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Chapter 195 Happy Time
Zhou Congfang was too weak, and after the intense emotional fluctuations, he fainted.

This made the father and son panic, but the grandmother seemed relatively calm. It was obvious that this was not the first time she had encountered such a situation.

"Put her on the bed. She'll be fine after a good sleep."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Dezhu reached out and picked up Zhou Congfang and walked towards the room, and found that she was exceptionally light.

Zhao Ruigang wanted to follow, but his grandmother held him back.

"Tell grandma what's going on. Is grandma dreaming? Or is she mentally ill like your mother?"

"No..." Zhao Ruijin hurriedly explained to his grandmother.

At this moment, Zhao Dezhu also walked out of the room and closed the door gently.

"Falling asleep?" grandma asked casually.

Zhao Dezhu nodded and sat down beside him.

Then the two of them talked to each other and quickly explained to grandma what had happened.

"I thought I had infected your mother and became mentally ill too," said grandma.

"Grandma~" Zhao Ruijin called out dissatisfiedly.

"Good boy, your mother treats you like this, but you still protect her." Grandma looked at Zhao Ruijin with kindness in her eyes.

"Mom is not a bad person. I know she is doing this for my own good."

When Zhao Ruijin said this, he also glanced at Zhao Dezhu, as if he was afraid that he thought Zhou Congfang was a bad person.

"Good boy...good boy...why are you so depressed..."

Grandma's old hands stroked Zhao Ruijin's cheeks. The more sensible the child was, the sadder she felt.

"Grandma, I'm sorry..."

Zhao Ruijin also felt that he was very sorry for his grandmother. It was because of him that his mother became like this and his grandmother had to work so hard.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. But that master is really powerful. He can let you appear and move around at will. I just don't know if you have seen your grandfather?" Grandma asked with some anticipation.

Zhao Ruijin shook his head.

Grandma was very angry when she heard this.

"This damn old man, he's still running around after someone's dead, and no one knows where he went."

"Mom, maybe Dad has been reincarnated." Zhao Dezhu hurriedly comforted her.

"That's right, your father has been dead for so long." said grandma.

She didn't look sad, but instead smiled.

Zhao Ruijin had a vague idea that this might not be the case, but he was sensible enough not to say anything.

"By the way, Zhou Zhou, what do you want to eat for lunch? Grandma will make it for you."

"Grandma, I'm a ghost and I can't eat. Don't bother me."

"Yes, grandma has forgotten everything, but you feel the same as when you were alive. That master is really amazing... I wonder if he can cure your mother's illness... Please ask him..."

Her words reminded the father and son.

After looking at each other, Zhao Dezhu said, "Let me ask."

Although Zhao Ruijin said that he was a ghost now and could not eat, grandma still prepared several dishes for him at noon.

There are spare ribs that my grandson loves, and there is also braised duck that my son-in-law loves.

"Grandma, your cooking is still the best."

Zhao Ruijin leaned over the table and took a sip. The familiar smell was inhaled into his nostrils.

"If you... well... why are you still saying that now..."

Grandma turned around and went back to the kitchen. She accepted Zhao Ruijin's presence faster than she had imagined.

Maybe the old man himself believed that ghosts existed in this world, so he didn’t feel surprised after being surprised.

After grandma brought out the last pot of soup, she said, "I don't know if Cong Fang has woken up yet."

"I'll go take a look." Zhao Dezhu stood up and gently opened the door.

Then I saw that the curtains had been drawn open and Zhou Congfang was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the sky outside the window.

As if she heard the noise behind her, she raised her hand and wiped her face, then slowly turned around and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Zhao Dezhu, you're here." She said with a smile. Her eyes were clear, as if she had completely sobered up from her madness.

"You're awake." Zhao Dezhu said.

"Well, I'm awake."

Zhou Congfang stood up, staggered and almost fell.

Zhao Dezhu hurried forward to support her.

"I'm fine." Zhou Congfang tried to break free from her hand.

"You haven't had a drop of water since yesterday noon. Mom has cooked lunch. You can drink some soup and eat something..." Zhao Dezhu supported her and walked out.

When passing by the floor-length mirror, Zhou Congfang looked at herself in the mirror with a complicated expression.

As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw Zhao Ruijin standing at the door.

Zhou Congfang was startled and looked at the boy in front of her with a complicated expression, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

"Mom~" Zhao Ruijin strode forward.

"Zhou Zhou, I'm sorry, it's all mom's fault..." Zhou Congfang said crying.

Zhao Ruijin held her arm and said, "Mom, don't say that anymore. Just be well. I don't blame you..."

"Thank you." Zhou Congfang was full of guilt.

"Mom, hello." Zhao Ruijin said happily.

Zhou Congfang nodded, as if she still remembered everything that had happened recently.

"Let's eat." Grandma came over and said in a low voice.

Several people sat around the table. Zhou Congfang picked up some food for Zhao Ruijin, Zhao Dezhu served her a bowl of soup, and Zhao Ruijin picked up the spareribs in his bowl and gave them to his grandmother...

It seemed as if time had gone back and everything was back to the way it was before.

Zhao Dezhu talked about his recent situation.

My grandmother said that she had an argument with someone while buying groceries and was so angry that she almost died, but then she started laughing.

Zhao Ruijin talked about what happened after his death. He met many people and many things. He met Mr. Shen, the lovely Duoduo, the naughty Doudou, and the little sister Xiaoyue who ignored him...

Zhou Congfang drank her soup and listened with a smile, her eyes falling on her son and husband from time to time.

She was extremely conscious at this moment, without any confusion.

But at this moment, Zhao Dezhu's cell phone suddenly rang.

The table suddenly became quiet and everyone looked at him.

Zhao Dezhu took a look and hung up.

"We'll talk about work later."

After hearing this, everyone didn't say anything, but at this moment, the phone rang again.

"You'd better answer it. Work is more important." said grandma.

Zhao Dezhu thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll take it."

Having said that, he picked up his phone and went to the balcony.

Zhou Congfang turned her head and looked at Zhao Dezhu's back as he was talking on the phone through the glass.

Zhao Ruijin leaned forward slightly and whispered, "Mom, I'm telling you, I've always been following Dad. I promise you, Dad doesn't have any other women. He only loves you and has always loved you..."

Zhou Congfang turned around, looked at her son and smiled.

"Need I tell you? Your father loves me the most, of course."

Seeing that Zhou Congfang seemed to have completely let it go and figured it out, grandma frowned and felt a little uneasy.

"There is still a lot of time, live your life well..." She said with some meaning.

Zhao Ruijin didn't hear it, but Zhou Congfang seemed to have heard it.

He smiled at his grandmother and said, "Mom, thank you for your hard work during this period."

PS: There is one more chapter...

(End of this chapter)