Chengquan was a little confused about his father chengjingzhou's problem.

After all, he was still a child. It never occurred to him that adults would joke about death.

Chengjingzhou got up and came to him, picked him up from the ground and said, "tell Dad, who told you that dad is dying? Is it mom?"

"No." Chengquan shook his head, put out his little hand and touched chengjingzhou's face, "Dad won't die, will he?"

"... yes!" although this answer is a lie to children, because as long as it is a person, he will die, and no one can escape death, he doesn't want to discuss such a heavy topic with a child now. At least, he will try to live for him and his mother, and prolong his life.

"Let's pull the hook." Chengquan stretched out his little thumb.

Chengjingzhou smiled, held him in one hand, raised the other hand and extended his little thumb.

The little thumbs of father and son are tightly hooked together.

"Pull hook, it won't change for a hundred years!" Chengquan's voice was clear and firm.

Chengjingzhou learned from him and said, "pull Gougou, it will not change for a hundred years!"

"Seal!"

"Seal!"

The agreement between us will remain unchanged for a hundred years.

Chengquan doesn't know how long a hundred years is, but he knows that in this hundred years, his father won't die. He has been with him and his mother.

Anyway, he won't allow his mother to marry Uncle Ye!

If my mother marries Uncle Ye, he will run away from home!

Mother loves him so much that she will listen to him and not marry Uncle Ye!

"Dad, I'm thirsty!" Chengquan said.

Chengjingzhou nodded, "Dad, bring you the water cup. You sit on the sofa first."

Put Chengquan on the sofa. Chengjingzhou took up the water cup on the ground and handed it to him. He opened the things Zhang Xing bought and picked out several things from it and put them in front of him. "Eat whatever you want. Today's father is the master."

"Yes!"

Chengquan grabbed a packet of potato chips and handed it to chengjingzhou.

"Dad doesn't eat, you eat!" Cheng Jingzhou's words just got a big white eye from Cheng Quan, "of course it's not for you! Open it for me!"

Chengjingzhou smiled, "OK."

While tearing open the bag, he said, "Quan Quan, you haven't told your father. Who told you that your father is dying."

"That's the man, the man who looks like his father."

Really chenganzhou!

Chengjingzhou looked cold and asked, "what did he tell you?"

"He said that my father was dying and asked my mother to take me to my father, otherwise I would never see my father again. I didn't want my father to die, so he asked my mother to take me to my father."

At this point, Chengquan grinned and showed two rows of neat and white teeth, "but he lied! Dad is not going to die! I will never pay attention to him again!"

Chengjingzhou didn't know whether he should be angry or moved. For a time, all kinds of tastes poured into his heart.

I wonder if Yibao is as worried as his son when he hears that he is dying.

It shouldn't be. She certainly won't believe what cheng'anzhou said. Even if she believes it, she won't worry. Maybe in her heart, he has already died, so don't say die again, it won't have any impact on her even thousands of times.

The mood suddenly fell to the bottom again.

Chengjingzhou sighed and scratched his hair with both hands.

Chengquan looked at him. "Dad, I think if you really love your mother, you should have a fight with Uncle Ye! Instead of sitting here dejected."

"It's a contest between men?" Cheng Jingzhou looked up at him.

"Yes! That's what they say in books and games!"

Chengjingzhou stared at him, suddenly smiled, leaned over and kissed Chengquan's little face, "OK, Dad, listen to you and have a fight with Ye Fei!"

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