Xia Shande nodded: "Zejiang, you don't need to call, just wait."

The middle-aged man in his 30s in the bed next to him also wanted to go home, but he arrived late and had just started radiotherapy treatment. It was not good to go back at this time.

Yang Huihui, who was sitting by the window, had no home, and the house in her hometown was in dilapidated condition. She and her father were the only two people left at home.

The father and daughter discussed it and decided that they might as well spend the Mid-Autumn Festival in the hospital.

Seeing Xia Weicheng packing his things and getting ready to go home, to be honest, they were quite envious, but the father and daughter were still smart enough to seal up their envy.

Xia Zekai and his three brothers never expected that instead of being stuck in traffic on the expressway, they would be stuck in a traffic jam after coming off the Jicheng Expressway.

Finally, they ran to the hospital at a very fast speed. Luo Xiyun and the two sisters-in-law were not allowed to come down with the child again. The three brothers found a parking place on the roadside next to the hospital and stopped directly. Then Xia Zekai took the

I went upstairs with some fruits and two boxes of mooncakes I bought in advance.

"Brother, who are you giving this to? Isn't our grandpa going home?" Xia Yunfei asked.

Xia Zekai smiled: "See if there are any in the ward who are not going back, and give it to them."

"Okay, you have thought carefully." Xia Yunfei gave a thumbs up sign. In this regard, his uncle and brother were indeed very thoughtful.

After entering the ward, the arrival of Xia Zekai and his three brothers made Mr. Xia Shande particularly happy.

One was seeing all four of his grandchildren gathered together.

The second one is that he has been living here for more than a month and can finally go home. He really misses home.

After Yang Changlin saw Xia Zekai, he came over and said hello to him.

Xia Zekai also asked him if he would go back for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Yang Changlin said he couldn't reply. There was no one at home anyway, so the father and daughter survived in the hospital.

He smiled and said that if he didn't go back, he could save money on the round trip and have a good meal tomorrow night.

At that moment, Xia Zekai felt his bitterness.

The man on the bed in the middle also smiled and said: "I won't go back. I just happened to be working with my eldest sister and Uncle Yang to celebrate the festival together."

Xia Zekai looked back at his elder brother and said with a smile: "Brother, you see what I said, this is just the right thing to do."

After saying that, he handed the fruit basket and a box of exquisite mooncakes he was carrying to Yang Changlin: "I don't have much to give as a gift, I just bought some more. You two will try it during the festival tomorrow, that's what it means.

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At that moment, Yang Changlin's heart began to turmoil again.

A family they had never met before helped them a lot.

The young man in front of him, who seemed to care about nothing, was actually his daughter's savior.

"Zekai, let's go, your grandfather wants to go home." Xia Weicheng said.

The eldest brother and the second brother have already left the ward carrying their things.

His younger brother Xia Zejiang went to the nurse station to get a wheelchair and pushed his grandfather out.

When Xia Zekai saw this situation, he quickly followed.

Passing by the nurses' station, Xia Zekai gave the saved box of mooncakes to the nurses and said happy holidays to them.
Chapter completed!