With Two Years Left To Live, My Seven Sisters Kneeled Down And Begged Me For Forgiveness.

The next day.

Meng Yan's family took a special leave.

Came to Zhang Jiancun’s fishing ground.

Zhang Jiancun had already received the call.

He personally stood at the door waiting for Meng Dashan and his family.

Meng Yan and others got out of the car and shouted respectfully: "Uncle Cun."

"Uncle Cun~"

Meng Ling trotted up to Zhang Jiancun, raised her little face, and called out cutely.

"Hey, what kind of little fairy is this? Isn't it our little baby Lingling?"

Zhang Jiancun immediately picked up Meng Ling and rubbed Meng Ling's delicate face with his beard.

"Uncle Cun, don't be like this, it's so itchy..."

"By the way, where is Aunt Zhang?"

"Your Aunt Zhang knew you were coming, so she went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables. She planned to show off her cooking skills today and entertain you well."

Meng Dashan and Zhang Miaohua looked cautious: "Ah... Brother Cun, I'm so embarrassed."

"Hey, what's the relationship between our two families? You're still talking about this, Lao Meng, Miaohua, you're out of sight now."

"Come in, come on, Lingling baby, you haven't been here for a long time. Uncle Cun has a lot of fun things here. Uncle Cun will take you to see them."

"Yeah~"

Meng Yan and others had a good time at Zhang Jiancun's fishing ground.

Zhang Manghua was ready and came over to say hello.

Looking at the cute Meng Ling, I can't put it down.

It hurts like my own daughter.

Zhang Miaohua was embarrassed to be a freeloader, so she held Zhang Manghua's arm, and the two women happily went to help.

Meng Dashan and others sat aside and watched Meng Ling enjoying herself in the fishing ground.

At this time.

Zhang Jiancun's expression changed.

Looked at Meng Dashan and Meng Yan seriously.

"Lao Meng, what you said on the phone yesterday is true?"

"it is true."

Meng Dashan did not want to hide anything from Zhang Jiancun, his best brother.

Meng Yan also nodded.

Zhang Jiancun let out a long sigh.

"My child, you are really... wronged."

What a rough fate a young boy has.

It was obviously not easy to return to his biological parents.

Just about to start a new life.

He actually got brain cancer.

"The ones who are really aggrieved...are my parents."

"And Lingling."

Meng Yan looked at Meng Ling who was playing happily not far away.

A look of guilt flashed through his eyes.

If Meng Ling learns about Meng Yan's illness soon...

Can you still be so happy?

"Son, if you can say this, it means that your parents are not looking for you in vain, and their love for you is not in vain."

"Leave this matter to your Uncle Cun. After working hard for so many years, Uncle Cun still knows a lot of people in the medical channel."

"I will help you ask about this matter in detail. No matter what I say, I can't let such a good young man like you die!"

Meng Yan cast a grateful look: "Thank you, Uncle Cun."

Although Zhu Xi has found a small hope.

Except congratulations.

I'm afraid that no one else can do anything.

But help comes from the kindness of others.

Meng Yan kept it in mind.

Extremely grateful.

This friendship is the most important thing.

Zhang Jiancun really has too much kindness to the Meng family...

If there is hope.

Meng Yan could help the Meng family pay back a little while he was alive.

Enough.

"Lao Cun, I really don't know how to thank you for your help to us..."

"Hey, hey, Lao Meng, don't say this."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today."

"Our two families have known each other for so many years, and we are already closer than brothers."

"Your matters are my matters. Something big happened to your son."

"If I don't have the ability, I really can't help. If I have the ability, I will definitely try my best to help."

Zhang Jiancun patted Meng Dashan on the shoulder.

He gave me a look that only a brother could understand.

Deeply sympathize…

God.

To what extent are you going to torture the Meng family?

How difficult it has been for the Meng family in recent years.

Zhang Jiancun saw this.

Know better than anyone else.

It was not easy to find the son he had missed so much.

Still have to suffer such a huge blow!

Even Zhang Jiancun felt that Meng Dashan’s life was too hard!

The only one who finds joy in suffering...

This is the son.

He is worthy of being the son of Meng Dashan and Zhang Miaohua.

Inheriting the advantages of both.

Faced with such a huge blow.

You can still stay optimistic and keep the spirit of living!

Lunch is ready.

The Meng family and the Zhang family sat and ate together happily.

Looking at the full banquet on the table.

There are ducks and geese...

There are green vegetables, hairy crabs, Cordyceps chicken soup...

Meng Dashan sincerely praised: "My sister-in-law's cooking skills are still so good."

"Old Meng, I haven't seen you for so long, but your mouth is still so sweet."

"Thanks to Miaohua for helping me this time, otherwise it would be difficult for me to get here by myself."

"Praise me? You might as well praise your wife."

"Oh, Mang Hua, don't say that. It's basically all your fault, so I just took a beating. How can it be as powerful as you say?"

Only when facing Zhang Manghua, who loves her sisters.

The bitterness in Zhang Miaohua's heart was slightly relieved.

"Okay, okay, hello to everyone! Lao Meng, we two are the most fortunate in this life to have married such a good wife!"

"Yes, Brother Cun, we cannot be where we are today without the support of these two women."

Zhang Miaohua and Zhang Manghua blushed after being praised like this.

"You are so old, and you still say such embarrassing things."

"If you're not ashamed, I'm ashamed, old man."

Zhang Manghua quietly pinched Zhang Jiancun's waist.

Zhang Jiancun laughed.

"Don't be polite, everyone, it's delicious."

"Come on, Lao Meng, this is my treasured wine. Let's drink some today."

"Although strong wine is good, just don't drink too much!"

"Um...Brother Cun, I still have to drive...a whole family."

Meng Yan spoke in time: "It's okay, Dad, you can drink, I won't drink, you and Uncle Cun have fun."

"That's...ok."

Mendasan really needs a chance.

Get drunk and then rest.

Put aside the troubles of these days.

Just when the two families were eating happily.

A phone call suddenly came to Meng Yan.

Meng Yan took out his cell phone.

I saw the call was from Song Yang.

His brows furrowed without leaving any trace.

"Dad, Mom, I'm going out to take a call."

Meng Yan said hello.

Went out.

The answer button was pressed.

"Hey, Song Yang? What's wrong?"

"Brother Yan, something serious has happened."

"Are you sick?"

Hear this.

Meng Yan's heart skipped a beat.

He spoke quickly.

"Song Yang, you...why do you want to say such things to me?"

"Ah, no, it's from the Internet."

"You slapped a woman in front of the hospital. Some people said you had an incurable disease and couldn't survive."

"So go crazy and beat up innocent women passing by."

"It's crazy and rhythmic."

"What did you say?!"

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