What happens when a person dies? Zhang Ming can say with certainty now that he can dream.

Now Zhang Ming is dreaming. Unlike others, Zhang Ming knows that he is dreaming, and the content of the dream is chosen by him.

Zhang Ming knew clearly that he was lying in a special care unit in Jinrui Hospital listed on Rabbit Guohai.

He is already 103 years old this year. It is not uncommon for people of this age to wear their hair at any time, so it is normal for Zhang Ming to lie in the ward. In the past few days, Zhang Ming felt that his spirit was getting more and more chaotic and he always woke up and fell asleep. In this state, Zhang Ming found that he could actually control what dreams he had when he was asleep.

The first dream he could control was when he wanted to recall his father and mother.

So he dreamed of the way he was beaten when he was a child. Strangely, he couldn't remember his parents' appearance more than ten years ago. However, in the dream, even if he was lying on the bed, he could clearly see his father and mother when he was young. He greedily looked at his father's young and handsome face and his mother who could even say were not beautiful, but he always had a warm smile, and felt a warm and bitterness that had never been there. It was just that the scene in the dream was not right. His father was slapping his butt hard.

It seemed that it was a scene where he failed the exam. His mother couldn't even hold his father back and was so anxious that she was about to cry. Zhang Ming cried so loudly that he shouted loudly. In fact, it didn't hurt very hard on his butt. This kind of big slap and applause were the same as the same thing, but the sound of the slap was not very painful. However, even in the dream, Zhang Ming knew that if his crying was not loud enough, he would be beaten even harder, so Zhang Ming always cooperated with his father's slap. Every time he was hit, he would be very hard.

After beating for a long time, my father finally calmed down. Zhang Ming naturally did not dare to get up from the bed immediately. He honestly posed as if I was beaten and couldn't move. He cried intermittently, because if he stopped crying immediately, it would reveal his fill. Next time, my father might beat him harder, and that would be a real person to be killed.

The mother pulled her father out of the door and closed the door of the room. Zhang Ming found that although he was lying on the bed, he could see and hear what was happening outside the door. However, thinking about how he was dreaming now, he felt relieved.

The mother didn't look like she was about to cry at all at this time, and pulled her father and said, "The little bastard is getting less and less about being beaten seriously. Now she even seems to be pretending to cry. Are you beaten too lightly?"

My father didn't look fierce when he hit him in the room, and even grabbed the back of his head with his hands: "The child is so young, he's already beaten very hard, and he will be damaged if he hits him."

It turns out that my mother is the bad guy. I have been deceived for so many years! Zhang Ming thought indignantly.

When Zhang Ming woke up, his son Zhang Xing was sitting next to the bedside. His son was covered in white hair and wrinkles on his face. Zhang Ming felt a sense of emptiness for no reason. When did his son start to become like this?

Zhang Ming's son is over 70 years old, and his body is quite strong, but his hair is white. Zhang Ming's life is dull and he has not made much money, but his son is a billionaire who started from scratch, so when Zhang Ming is old, he can still enjoy his life in the special care unit of Jinrui Hospital.

Zhang Ming looked at his son, but he was thinking about his grandson. This son was not very close to Zhang Ming since he was a child, mainly because he was too independent. Zhang Ming got married about the early thirties, and he was just such a son. At that time, the country's policy was family planning. As a rice insect in a public institution, Zhang Ming naturally did not dare to violate the national policy, otherwise he would be dismissed from public office immediately. When Zhang Xing was a child, he was raised by his grandparents. When Zhang Ming retreated to the second line and had time to pay attention to his children, he found that his children had graduated from college. Zhang Ming's fatherly love burst out due to his sudden leisure in work, Zhang Xing was useless. He finally tried his best to arrange the job for his children. Zhang Xing resigned and started his business after working for a month, which made Zhang Ming die of anger. The later result also proved that the child was much better than him, which made Zhang Ming feel very depressed while showing a look of old worries.

Until his grandson was born, Zhang Ming happened to retire. So according to the tradition of Zhang's grandchildren, he took over the custody of his grandson. He almost had a fuss with his wife for this matter. This grandson was named Zhang Xing by Zhang Ming, which means that the prosperity of the Zhang family was expected to be relied on. However, under Zhang Ming's spoiling, the grandson did not study well since childhood, and his academic performance was poor since childhood. Finally, after graduating from high school, he didn't even pass the college entrance examination. The score was so low that even Zhang Xing was embarrassed to pay to stuff him into college.

The grandson Zhang Xing is not completely useless. In Zhang Ming's opinion, this grandson Zhang Xing is very capable. Zhang Xing organized a trade union in large online games and served as the president. The Roar Studio, which was founded in high school, is a large trade union organization that spans several fighting and chopping online games. The number of online members exceeds 150,000. When Zhang Xing was 21 years old, the studio founded was supported by his own pocket money and the sponsorship of his grandfather Zhang Ming for two years. He did not lose money and achieved an annual profit of 210.

Ten thousand grades. Such a strange entrepreneurial route is naturally completely different from his own corporate entrepreneurial ideas. In addition, Zhang Ming is one of the main veterans of Roar Studio. Zhang Ming has played games with his grandson since he was 63, until he was 89 years old. He couldn't even play games. He had a lot of trouble with his son and daughter-in-law about this matter. His grandson Zhang Xing became lawless with his grandfather's support and did not take his academic performance seriously at all. In the end, he came up with a game entrepreneurial idea.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" Zhang Ming turned his head hard and saw a middle-aged man standing on the other side of the bed.

"Are you?" Zhang Ming felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember that there was this person at home.

"I'm Zhang Xing, your grandson. Grandpa, who do you think this is?" The middle-aged man pulled a child down in front of the bed, "Call me, call me."

The child bit a finger and looked at Zhang Ming lying on the bed, saying, "Grandpa, Grandpa, why can't you get up in the bed? It's almost noon."

Zhang Ming was confused and felt that he saw his grandson again, and said happily: "Bear Zhang Xing, grandpa is just a little tired. Maybe grandpa can't get up anymore. Your favorite little slaying madao is still there. Let's go back and ask your father to get it."

The child didn't know what his grandfather was talking about, but Zhang Xing was already crying.

After saying that, Zhang Ming tried hard to open his eyes, turned his head, and swept the people beside the bed. Well, in addition to sitting on the chair, there were six or seven very familiar people, and there were more than a dozen young people around him. Zhang Ming couldn't remember who they were, but he knew that so many people were his children and grandchildren. Zhang Ming smiled happily, remembering that when he was young, there were no one else in the family except his parents. Every time his parents worked alone at home, he could only read a few villain books over and over again, and the books were turned off and he couldn't bear to throw them away. Now he had a lot of children and grandchildren.

Our old Zhang family is prosperous and prosperous, and you will die without regrets! You will die without regrets!

Zhang Ming closed his eyes happily.
Chapter completed!