I am not cute! [ZhanYi FF]✔️With MPREG Special!

Chapter 23

My brother, Cheng and I were sitting in the ice cream shop waiting for Zhan and my father. Since my father can no longer drive himself, Zhan suggested picking him up from the hospital. From the looks of it, I don't think he will return home again and stay in the hospital until he takes his last breath.

Although I actually just hated my father for 7, almost 8 years, I found the thought of him dying soon horrible. Lung cancer and that as a non-smoker! I also found the thought of him dying, without us trying to talk it out first, horrible. Therefore, when Zhan told me about my father's condition, I didn't have to think long and immediately agreed to meet with my father.

I believe that even if I do not succeed in forgiving my father, it is better if he can die and go to the realm of the dead with a lightened soul and less burden on his heart.

When I saw Zhan's car pull up, I became really nervous. Even my brother was suddenly quite anxious. And, we both turned pale in the face when we saw our weak and disease-ridden father getting out of the car with Zhan's help. Zhan put him in a wheelchair and put an oxygen mask on him. I ran to the door, opened it, and helped Zhan carry the wheelchair up the two steps.

My father's hands were shaking incessantly. His face looked sunken, his eyes almost lifeless. Every time he inhaled, his lungs rattled. Zhan had warned me that he looked bad, but I did not expect such a sight.

My brother and I sat directly across to him. Next to me sat Zhan and next to my brother sat Cheng. My father smiled at Zhan and me and said to me, "You have really found a great boyfriend. Very attentive, loving and caring. Just right for you." I nodded with tears in my eyes.

"Unfortunately, I don't know much about you, but the way you look at my oldest son, so full of love and admiration, you must really love him a lot." He said to Cheng. Cheng nodded and burst into tears. My father smiled at my brother and my brother also had tears in his eyes.

We all ordered ice cream and when it came, we saw how much my father enjoyed it. On top of that, he said with a laugh, "The last time I had ice cream was when I was young, the same age as you are now Yibo, and I've already completely forgotten how good it tastes."

"We always have ice cream at home." I replied, looking at Zhan who smiled and confirmed it.

"Yibo likes to snack on ice cream in between, that's why it always has to be at home." Explained Zhan.

My father turned to my brother and said, "It's been a long time since we sat at the same table and I'm sorry for that. It should never have come to this. I should have just fought back instead of giving up on you and your little brother just because I was asked to. I know there's nothing to excuse it, but I'm afraid I can't say more than I'm incredibly sorry. I'm sorry Hai Kuan, really, really sorry."

My brother took a deep breath and replied, "After Zhan told us what happened and I had a few days to think about it, I understand. Of course, it doesn't undo anything and there are an incredible number of questions, but I'll save those for Mother and Grandfather. I can't say I forgive you, but I'll try, since you're obviously just a victim, too."

"That you try is enough for me Hai Kuan, I thank you." Said my father. Then he had a bad coughing fit. I saw that there was blood in the handkerchief he was holding in front of his mouth and swallowed hard. He must have been in a very bad state.

When my father recovered a little, he looked at me and he had this loving look on his face. "Yibo, I have to say you've really turned out great and it's all thanks to your brother and your boyfriend. Your brother took care of you from the beginning and was a better father and mother than anyone else could have been. Even as a baby, you were totally fixated on your big brother. And as soon as you could walk a few steps, you always ran after Hai Kuan. You often clung to his leg and hid behind him. He often scolded your mother when she gave you money instead of food for school. At some point, your brother bought this bento box for you and gave you a different meal in it every day, along with fruits and vegetables. Do you remember?"