Konoha Seven Taste House

Seeing that there is no longer the former graceful whirlpool 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 was an eighty-year-old man.

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

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

Facing the whirlpool's inquiry, 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.

What's more important is that 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The friendship between adults is no longer maintained by time.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, whirlpool is her most important person.

In troubled times, it is not easy to bring up 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 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 are you pretending before us!"

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

In the impression, this father always does.

No matter how hard it is, 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 was broken in his stomach.

But he still held on, without saying a word.

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

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

Uzumaki Tide struck her neck and said, not willing to show any weakness.

"Okay, Dad, don't do that. Xiaozhen, so are you. Don't be scornful with 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, leaving only Mito and Uzumaki tide in the room.

"Dad, don't be angry. Xiaozhen is also worried about you. You see you are like this now, and 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 like this, it is still a small problem. Look at your hair, it has become completely white. Can it be a small problem?"

As Mito said, he choked.

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 and died.

This is the consensus of the Maelstrom 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 shields the wind and rain, not the dying old man.

When Uzumaki Tide and Mito father and daughter meet again, there is naturally endless talk.

On the other side, Zhenxiu secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, his eyes full of melancholy.

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

Although the severe whirlpool tide was hated by him for a while, it was blood thicker than water. After understanding the painstaking efforts of whirlpool tide, 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 these little things. It's just that those meals were actually given to you by the patriarch. How could he have the heart to make you hungry. But 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, there were indeed 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 has 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 stay with 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. The patriarch said just now that he wants to eat the food you cooked by the young patriarch. Now that you come back, his wish has come true. 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 regrets."

Fu Bo smiled relievedly.

The child he watched as he grew up finally matured.

It's not as self-willed as before.