What am I going to use to survive?

After all, it was too early for Du Jiuye to make this request. Song Ming couldn't and dared not agree. After all, the matter between him and Lin Yan hadn't really come to fruition yet.

Seeing his silence, Du Jiuye guessed what was going on in his heart, he could only sigh faintly, and said: "Forget it, forget it, I won't force you for the time being, okay?"

"Wait a little longer, and I believe that you can live a long life, and another 30 years is not a problem." Song Ming said.

Du Jiuye, who was in his sixties, smiled, and it was rare to hear a comforting sentence from his mouth, "So, I have to work hard to live longer in order to see my great-grandson?"

"Yes, if you work harder, with your current robust body, you may still be able to see your great-great-grandson."

Du Jiuye shook his head, he really wanted to, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to wait until that day, the world is unpredictable, now he is strong, and he might collapse in a few years!

"Where is such a good thing in the world!" He sighed softly.

Seeing that the first pot of tea was finished, Song Ming boiled water and brewed another pot. He lowered his eyes and said calmly, "In less than two months, my disease will be completely controlled. If you don’t get stimulated any more in the future, then this disease won’t break out!”

"Isn't this a good thing? Why do you have such an expression?"

"It's not all good. After being stimulated, it will still recur. When the time comes, the onset will be more terrifying than the previous round. After all, you know that I have other mental problems besides paranoia."

Du Jiuye frowned, he thought of Song Ming's mother, that woman named Zhang Qing, she seemed to have been like this once!

"Since this is the case, then you should learn to control your emotions. No matter how strong the stimulus is, you will not get sick if you can bear it." He said.

Song Ming showed a faint smile, is it so easy to control his emotions?And what is stimulation?Naturally, what is unbearable is called stimulation.

"I see." He paused.

After the grandpa and grandson finished drinking tea and chatting, Song Ming went to make a meal for Du Jiuye as an apology for coming empty-handed.

On the other side that day, Zheng Kai also took Zhou Hua on the road to the city where his family lived - Dafeng City, and they arrived in the afternoon.

Zhou Hua was a little awkward and nervous, after all they had only been together for a few days, he really wasn't mentally prepared, but Zheng Kai chose to take him back.

"Can you let me take it easy?" Zhou Hua showed a look of begging, "I will go to your house as your friend first, is that okay?"

"We never bring friends home during Chinese New Year!" Zheng Kai said, "If we do, we will bring our partner home by default. If the two cannot form a husband and wife, then we will deal with it according to the family rules. There is no human relationship!"

"Is it so terrible? We have to be together after a misunderstanding?" he asked.

Zheng Kai nodded, "Naturally, so although the people of the Zheng family have a lot of unspeakable freedom, it is undeniable that I like being born in such a family, and all freedom can be chosen by myself."

Zhou Hua rubbed his nose, "Half and half, everyone has their own, okay? Don't keep opening your mouth just because you like the dead family. Otherwise, if one day you are dealt with by the family rules, I'm afraid you won't have a place to cry!"

Anyway, Zhou Hua can't accept such a family. After all, the existence of family rules is really terrible, although freedom is really good.