He never thought he would one day, be able to see his son again.,The mother and child clung to each other, their faces etched with grief. It was a memory he would never forget, the most painful of his life.,Jiang Zhihao didn't defend himself, and changed the subject: "Let's have congee for dinner tonight. Your stomach isn't doing well, so I'll cook the rice very soft, it might take a little longer."。