The moment Jiang Zhihao saw his son, tears welled up in his eyes.,Jiang Zhihao saw the frail frame, and also the old clothes that he didn't know where they were picked up from.,Jiang Zhihao walked over slowly, standing before Zhong Jiawei. Looking at his living wife again made him want to hug Zhong Jiawei and tell her how much he missed her.。