Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 1 Daughter?

Zhang Zhong was lying on the bed, looking at the naked woman in front of him, who was flipping through the safe in the house anxiously.

"I found it, what is this..." The woman's hands trembled slightly. She didn't expect that what she found would be a property donation agreement.

"Old man, what do you mean?" The anger on the woman's face was clearly visible.

Zhang Zhong showed a triumphant smile. He wanted to speak, but he had no strength. He was old, and the woman in front of him kept feeding him chronic poison. His life was running out.

Thinking about the 40 years I have been on earth, it seems that there is nothing left except money. When I die, there is only a woman who wants his inheritance by my bed.

40 years ago, he traveled from another parallel time and space that was very similar to the historical background of the earth. At that time, China was still very backward. No, in his opinion, the whole world was very backward at that time.

He has already seen clearly the development of science and technology. He started the development of the Internet 40 years ago, and has developed step by step to today. 20.00% of the Internet companies in the world are under his control. The leader is also his property, but few people know about it, and he has been manipulating it behind the scenes.

Knowing that his time was approaching, he donated all his funds, a total of 1 trillion U.S. dollars in assets, to charity organizations, and one charity organization couldn't afford it, so he distributed it to more than 100 charity organizations.

"You!" The woman's face was ferocious, and she slapped Zhang Zhong's face with a slap, but Zhang Zhong's smile didn't fade at all, on the contrary, it became bigger.

A woman has a beautiful skin, but under the skin is a terrible soul.

Without the gorgeous clothes, her skin seemed to become ordinary.

Zhang Zhong slowly closed his eyes. In this life, he had everything that ordinary people could hardly have, but he had more regrets than ordinary people.

let's go.

It's just that he still wants to see the moon in his hometown, his parents, and...

"Doctor, I really saw my son's hand move just now."

"Mr. Zhang, I understand your feelings, but..."

"Hey, Doctor Zhou, he seems to be really moving."

An old man, a middle-aged man, and a young girl.

The conversation between the three reached Zhang Zhong's ears, and the old man's voice seemed familiar to Zhang Zhong.

Didn't he die?Could it be that the vicious woman's conscience sent her to the hospital?
Opening his eyes slowly, there are three surprised faces in front of him, and one of them...

"dad……"

He didn't say anything, because he felt that there was no strength in his throat, only a humming sound.

The man in front of him was much older than the father in his impression, and the white hair on his head was already clearly visible.

Are you dreaming?

Maybe it's because I miss him so much.

He has had many such dreams, but this time it is much more real.

"Son, you're awake!" Zhang Xingjun hugged his son's shoulders excitedly, his eyes were already blurred, Zhang Chong felt that all this was a dream, why not him, five years, they have waited hard for five years, must I have imagined the scene of my son waking up again and again, but when this moment comes, it is so unreal.

The doctor next to him was also very surprised, and then he quickly stopped Zhang Xingjun from shaking Zhang Zhong, "Mr. Zhang, your son has just woken up now, so please don't shake him violently. Please calm down first, and I will give him a full body check first."

Then, under the fiddling of doctors and nurses, Zhang Zhong did various examinations, and finally confirmed that he was fully awake, but because he had been lying in bed for five years, his muscles were severely atrophied and he needed a long period of rehabilitation.

Zhang Zhong heard the conversation between the doctor and his father. It turned out that he did not die after the car accident five years ago, but became a vegetable. His parents never gave up on him.

What Zhang Chong didn't expect was that he had lived on Earth for 40 years, but only five years in this world.He was 23 years old when he had the car accident, and he is 28 this year.

Of course, his real age should be more than 60 years old.

Zhang Zhong didn't feel too uncomfortable about the physical weakness, because he had experienced this kind of situation before, and it was not unfamiliar.But the difference is that before he could only lie on the bed waiting to die, but now, he still has a brand new life waiting for him.

After the doctor left, Zhang Xingjun sat by the bed, said with tears in his smile, "Chonger, you really woke up, Dad feels like a dream, don't worry, the doctor said, in your case, as long as you If you recover well, you will be able to return to the same level as before... Oh, yes, I was so happy that I patronized myself, and I didn't tell your mother and Peng Peng (twice peng), I just... oh, you still don't I know Peng Peng, she is your daughter."

Zhang Zhong was stunned, why did another daughter appear?Haven't I been lying in bed for five years, and I can still have a daughter, with whom?

Seeing the confusion in Zhang Chong's eyes, Zhang Xingjun began to explain to him.

After his father's explanation, Zhang Zhong finally figured out that it was his girlfriend who gave birth to his daughter.When he was in a car accident, he did have a girlfriend. After a short time, she gave birth to his daughter?

It is said that she sent her here after giving birth, and she didn't know where she went.

Zhang Zhong didn't have a deep impression of the child's mother. The two had only dated for more than a month. Forty years was enough for him to forget one person.

But daughter, Zhang Zhong felt a sense of happiness from the bottom of his heart.It may be because of a problem during the time travel. He has been on the earth for 40 years. However, he has not succeeded in leaving any heirs. He has also visited many doctors, but there is no solution.

But as soon as I came back, God gave me a big gift.

He wanted to ask his father what his daughter looked like, whether she looked like him, and whether she was good or not, but he couldn't open his mouth, so he could only listen to his father quietly.

Soon, mother Hu Huifang walked into the ward with a little girl.

As soon as Hu Huifang came in, she saw Zhang Zhong's eyes open, and her tears couldn't stop streaming down.

"Don't cry, don't cry, isn't it a good thing when the son wakes up? You should laugh." Zhang Xingjun persuaded his wife, but forgot that he was crying like a tearful man just now.

"Son, look at me, can you hear me?"

Zhang Zhong could only roll his eyes as a response.

Hu Huifang picked up the little girl next to her again, "Come on, Pengpeng, call daddy, your daddy is awake. Chonger, this is Pengpeng, your daughter."

The moment Zhang Zhong saw the girl, a wonderful feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart. He had never felt this kind of blood connection.

Pengpeng is four years old this year, and he looks about five or six points like himself, especially his eyes, which are big and bright, with black eyeballs almost filling his entire eyes, Zhang Chong seems to have seen his own eyes.

The little girl lay timidly in grandma's arms, and softly called out, "Daddy."

　For personal reasons, I wanted to write a book about my daughter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)