Konoha Qiweiju

Seeing that there is no longer the old vortex above the hospital bed, the heart of true cultivation is mixed.

Such a scene is not unimaginable.

But I never thought that this day would come so quickly and so suddenly.

The original strong whirlpool made him forget that this is an eighty-year-old man.

In this world, few people can live beyond the age of eighty.

Zhenxiu's eyes were suddenly blurred, and tears rolled in his eyes, but they never came down.

Facing the enquiry of the whirlpool, he didn't know what to say.

Come back to see you?

miss you?

you are sick?

Neither fit.

Moreover, it does not conform to the pattern of getting along between their father and son.

More importantly, Zhen Xiu's mind is blank now, and he can't say anything.

At this time, Mito spoke.

"Dad, how are you feeling?"

Mito leaned in front of the bed, watching the dying whirlpool, and he was not in a better mood than Zhenxiu.

She was also very uncomfortable.

After she grew up and married, she spent no more than fifty hours together with the whirlpool.

But the relationship between father and daughter did not become weak because of this distance.

The friendship between adults is no longer maintained by time.

But memories.

Recall the beauty of the beginning, the person at the beginning, the thing at the beginning.

No matter which direction you look at, in Mito's mind, the whirlpool is her most important person.

In troubled times, it is not easy to raise one's own children.

"I'm okay, what can I do, my health is better. It's just that the old injury has occurred, and I will be fine after a few days of rest. Cough cough..."

Uzumaki tide said, coughing twice.

Obviously, his body is not as good as he said.

"Still so stubborn."

Zhen Xiu calmed down for a while and said nonchalantly.

"If you are not in good health, take a good rest, what can you do! What can you pretend in front of us!"

Zhen Xiu drank low, with a bit of complaint and distress in his tone.

In the impression, this father is always like this.

No matter how hard it is, I always carry it alone.

He never showed his fragile side.

Zhenxiu still remembers that when he was seven years old, the whirlpool was seriously injured and a big hole broke in his stomach.

But he still held on and said nothing.

In the end, if it were not for timely treatment, I am afraid that he would have died long ago.

"Smelly boy! How do you say it! My body is very good!"

Uzumaki Tide grinned his neck and said, not willing to show any weakness.

"Okay, Dad, don't do that. Xiaozhen, so are you. Don't spit on Dad at this time."

Mito was helpless.

The two father and son are still the same as before.

The father and son looked at each other, and then each snorted.

"I'm out for a walk."

Zhenxiu turned around and left the room directly.

He was afraid that he would be unable to control his emotions if he stayed any longer.

Mito watched Jinxiu leave, a little worried.

"Uncle Fu, please go and see Xiaozhen."

"Okay, miss."

Uzumaki Fuku left, and only Mito and Uzumaki were left in the room.

"Dad, don't be angry. Xiaozhen is also worried about you. You see you are like this now, but you still have to do it. If it weren't for Fubo Ninying to tell us. I'm afraid that I and Xiaozhen still don't know that you have an accident. Up."

Uzumaki sighed.

"Mito. Dad doesn't want you to worry about this. Besides, Dad is fine. It's all small problems."

"Dad, you are all like this, it's still a small problem. Look at your hair, it's completely white. Can it be a small problem?"

As Mito said, he choked up.

The vitality of the whirlpool family is the hair.

Once the red hair fades and turns into white hair, it means that their lives are about to come to an end.

Many of the Vortex people who had overdrawn their vitality before turned into white hair in an instant and then died.

This is the consensus of the whirlpool family.

When the gray hair comes, the end will come.

The whirlpool was silent.

As the patriarch, how could he not know.

It's just that he doesn't want to show pain in front of his children.

This is probably the stubbornness of all fathers.

In the eyes of Uzumaki Tide, the father is the arm that shelters the wind and rain, not the dying old man.

When Uzumaki Tide and the Mito father and daughter reunite, there is naturally endless talk.

On the other side, Zhen Xiu secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his eyes filled with melancholy.

Before he knew it, he had already established many bonds in this world.

Although he hated the severe whirlpool tide for a while, it was blood thicker than water. After understanding the whirlpool tide's painstaking efforts, Zhenxiu was still grateful to him.

"Little patriarch."

At this moment, Uzumaki Fu came over.

"It's Uncle Fu, it's been a long time."

Zhenxiu adjusted his mood and said in a low voice.

Uzumaki nodded, showing a kind smile.

"I haven't seen him for more than four years. The Young Patriarch has grown up completely. I think you were as tall as me at the beginning. Now you are a head taller than me. Seeing the Young Patriarch grow up healthy, I feel relieved. Up."

"Uncle Fu, I'm so sorry that I haven't come back to see you all these years. I still remember that when I was a child, my father punished me not to eat, and you quietly gave me food."

"Haha. It’s hard for the young patriarch to remember. It’s just that those meals were actually given to you by the patriarch. How could he have the heart to make you hungry? It’s just that the young patriarch was obsessed with cooking at that time. The patriarch hates iron and steel."

Zhenxiu's heart was shocked, and when he recalled the past, it was indeed filled with many unreasonable places.

It's just that I was angry at the beginning and didn't think about many things.

Now think about it, if it wasn't for the old man's instructions, how could Fu Bo, who had always been loyal, dare to violate his father's orders.

"Oh...Young patriarch. The time for the patriarch is really running out this time. Just accompany him."

"Fu Bo, father's body..."

"It's only a month at most."

Zhenxiu was silent.

One month...

"It's too late...I came back too late..."

Forber shook his head.

"Young patriarch, it will not be too late. This period of time is enough for the patriarch. Just now, the patriarch said that he wants to eat the food that the young patriarch made. Now that you come back, his wish has been fulfilled. The young patriarch, the patriarch originally did not agree with you to cook, but now, he has fully understood what you think. As a father, he has done a good job."

Zhenxiu's heart moved and bowed to Uncle Fu.

"Fu Bo, I understand. Whether it is late or not, I will let him spend his last time without regret."

Fu Bo smiled relievedly.

The child he watched as he grew up finally matured a bit.

It's not as self-willed as before.