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After lunch, Gu Qingchi followed his parents to the nursing home to pick up his grandma.

Grandma suffered from dementia a few years ago, and she must be taken care of by someone anytime and anywhere, otherwise she will not be able to find her home.

Gu Qingchi was very surprised, thinking he was exaggerating.

Shen Hefeng said that she just forgot things at the beginning. She always forgot her keys when she went out, three or four times a week, and once she forgot to turn off the gas stove after boiling the water. discovered in time.

At that time, I also thought about hiring a nanny, but my grandma said that I didn't need it.

Maybe it's because I don't want to admit that I'm sick.

This is how people are. If you get sick and have a fever, the people around you don’t know it, and you will pass it by yourself. But once the people around you say that you need rest and treatment, people will naturally become fragile. More often, I will care about whether I have involved my family.

In this way, two years passed, and her condition became more and more serious. She went out several times and couldn't find her way home. Sometimes she couldn't even pronounce the child's name. Shen Hefeng also realized that she had to be taken care of by a special person. After the discussion, grandma was sent to a nursing home on the outskirts of the city.

The sanatorium is located at the foot of the mountain, and the environment is very good. When you step into the gate, you will see two rows of tall and straight plane trees, surrounded by a large lawn with a lot of greenery, and cedar and old elm trees are planted in the center of the lawn.

Although it is winter now, most of the branches are bare, but one can imagine their vigorous appearance in spring, and they must be full of vitality.

It's a pity that there is no sun today, otherwise lying on the lawn and basking in the sun would crisp up your bones.

"Look at mom again, I just saw her in the back." An aunt pushing a wheelchair saw the couple and greeted them familiarly, which shows that they often appear here.

The auntie was curious about Gu Qingchi's identity, and chatted with Wang Muhuan all the way. After learning about it, she was surprised and sighed. It was also when Gu Qingchi learned that he was cheated away with candies near his home.

He had no impression of it at all.

"Then your mother must be very happy to know!" Auntie looked at Gu Qingchi excitedly, "I said, why do you think he looks so similar to you!"

"That's right, they say they look like me," Wang Muhuan smiled, "But my mother's mind is getting worse and worse, I don't know if she can remember it."

Wang Muhuan spoke the local dialect, but Gu Qingchi barely understood it.

Grandma may not remember him anymore, and this news inevitably makes him a little disappointed.

After walking along the narrow path for a while, Gu Qingchi saw a silhouette in the distance, leaning on the bench under the plane tree, staring blankly into the distance.She was wrapped in a thick down jacket and wore a dark red wool cap on her head. She looked a little bloated, and she was holding something like a radio in her hand.

After confirming his identity with his mother, Gu Qingchi walked over quickly and boldly called grandma.

Grandma looked up at him and smiled, "Hey! The baby is here."

Gu Qingchi was pleasantly surprised and raised his eyebrows, "Do you know who I am?"

Grandma smiled again and said "Hey", she didn't answer the question, and looked into the distance.

Gu Qingchi was a little puzzled.

Dad said that grandma's ears are not good, so he probably couldn't hear what he was saying.

Gu Qingchi said "Oh" as if suddenly enlightened, and sat beside her, only then did he notice that she was holding a jukebox in her hand.

The jukebox can play music by inserting the memory card. Grandma’s jukebox is playing a piece of opera. He heard from his father before that grandma was in an opera troupe when she was young, that is, she met grandpa when she went out to perform. It’s a pity Grandpa died of stomach cancer when he was less than 60 years old.

"Do you remember who I am?" Gu Qingchi looked at him with his head tilted, and continued to ask expectantly.

Grandma nodded, still smiling, with several deep creases at the end of her eyes, but she looked kind and kind.

"Who am I?" Gu Qingchi laughed.

Grandma stared at Gu Qingchi eagerly and blankly, as if carefully searching for the only information in her mind, and finally answered: "Isn't the little grandson of the grandson's family?"

Gu Qingchi looked back at his mother a little helplessly, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Mom, she's your grandson! Xiaolin!" Wang Muhuan walked over, half-bending and holding grandma's hand, "Your eldest grandson."

"My grandson?" Grandma looked at Gu Qingchi with disbelief.

Gu Qingchi nodded, hoping that she would remember something, because his father said that his grandmother gave him his name.

"Xiao Lin?" Grandma looked at Shen Hefeng with blank eyes, "Xiao Lin..." She lowered her voice and repeated it again.

"Why doesn't she remember me at all?" Gu Qingchi muttered dejectedly and helplessly, Shen Hefeng gently rubbed his head.

"Yes! Your eldest grandson!" Wang Muhuan patiently explained to her, over and over again, "Your precious grandson, Xiaolin, is here to see you! Miss you! We all miss you..."

"Oh! Good! Good! I miss you too!" Grandma smiled, looking very happy, and the opera on the jukebox was turned off.

Gu Qingchi was pleasantly surprised, and chatted with his grandma, but after chatting for a few words, he realized that something was wrong.

Not only is her hearing bad, her speech is also illogical, and her thinking and consciousness are blurred, completely wrong.

During the chat, she called everyone baby, and then kept smiling and nodding.

Obviously, she doesn't remember anyone.

It was the first time for Gu Qingchi to come into contact with an elderly person with dementia, and it was difficult to accept such a situation for a while. Although his grandma smiled very kindly, he still felt bitter in his heart.

He doesn't even know if grandma really knows that Xiao Lin is her grandson who is related by blood, and whether what she thinks in her mind is the same as what everyone wants her to know.

The nurse in charge of taking care of grandma handed the electric hot water bottle to grandma, and said hello to Shen Hefeng and the others, saying that grandma is in good health these days, and has eaten more than last week—because of the severe drop in temperature last week, grandma had a hair loss. Sub-low fever.

Wang Muhuan walked to the side and chatted with the nurse. Gu Qingchi still sat on the bench and listened to opera with his grandma, although he couldn't understand anything.

The characters in it are always yelling and yelling, and it feels like a convulsion. If someone talks like this in front of him, he will definitely punch him.

speak nicely!

Grandma squinted her eyes and shook her head, enjoying it all the time.

The nurse handed the peeled grapefruit to grandma, who immediately stuffed it to Gu Qingchi as soon as she received it, "Eat it, baby, it's delicious and sweet!"

Seeing grandma's earnest and kind appearance, Gu Qingchi's eyes became hot, and he peeled off a bag of meat to eat.

is very sweet.

It was the sweetest grapefruit he had ever eaten in his life.

Although grandma didn't remember him, she was kind to him like a conditioned reflex, which surprised and delighted him, and even the babbling on the jukebox was not so annoying.

Grandma smiled happily, as if as long as someone was willing to talk to her, she would be satisfied.

At the same time, Song Yu's struggle with the client came to an end, and the client finally adopted the original plan, using a shower room for the bathroom, and no need to communicate with the bedroom.

After Bai worked for several hours, Song Yu flipped the keyboard in anger, and cursed a few swear words through the screen.

After a long while, he bent down to pick up the keyboard from the carpet, and replied with a sigh of relief: "Okay!"That's it!Be nice.JPG

Brain-dead Party A: /Silly smile, the little girl has a good temper, and I will introduce it to you next time when a friend wants to renovate.

Song Yu rolled his eyes and replied with a snort: Hee hee, then thank you first! ?(????ω????)?

Brain-dead Party A: /proud

Song Yu copied the final plan to the supervisor, closed the computer, and saw a message from Gu Qingchi saying that there was a dinner tonight, which probably ended very late, and he would come back tomorrow morning.

He immediately got up, changed his clothes, and went straight to the garage.

Today is Christmas Eve, and he wants to spend it with Gu Qingchi.

Shen Hefeng booked a dozen or so banquets at the hotel in advance to welcome Gu Qingchi, and after picking up his grandma, he arrived at the hotel at five o'clock in the evening.

As soon as Gu Qingchi jumped out of the car, he saw a huge banner hanging above the hotel door: Welcome home!

Relatives and friends stood in a row looking forward to it, and the grand occasion made him feel overwhelmed.

"Why are there so many people..." Gu Qingchi asked his father in a low voice, it was like welcoming a bride at a wedding.

"These are some familiar relatives," Shen Hefeng smiled, hooking his shoulders, "Don't be nervous, Dad will introduce you one by one."

As soon as Shen Hefeng walked over, the relatives who had been whispering to each other immediately came up to say hello. It could be described as a large-scale recognition scene. Gu Qingchi was in a daze the whole time, mechanically calling out various titles and repeating various answers.

Aunt, second aunt, uncle, uncle, brother, sister, sister-in-law...

Everyone's faces were filled with smiles, mixed with emotion and joy, and they all wanted to stuff him with red envelopes.

Gu Qingchi hesitated at first and didn't dare to ask for it. His father smiled gently and joked: "You can take what is given to you. You have been taken away by others for so long, and they have saved them a lot of money."

The relatives laughed and echoed, Gu Qingchi tried his best to restrain his joy, showing reluctance.

This is the first time in his life that he has received a big red envelope, a big stack, more lively than Chinese New Year.

It was also the first time in his life that he was surrounded by a circle of people praising him for being tall and handsome.

He was a little bit proud in his shyness, and replied, "Mom and Dad have good genes."

A circle of relatives laughed, "It looks like Mom and Dad, the nose and mouth are like Dad, and the eyes and face shape are exactly the same as Xiao Huan."

"My own." Wang Muhuan smiled and rubbed Gu Qingchi's head.

Gu Qingchi's mood rose accordingly.

Now he is cared about and regarded as a treasure by others.

The dinner party was held in a private room on the second floor. Gu Qingchi carefully helped his grandma up the stairs. After she was seated, grandma looked around as if she was waiting for someone.

When Shen Hefeng was about to sit beside grandma, grandma raised her head and asked, "Where did Zhenming go?"

Gu Qingchi's heart trembled.

Shen Zhenming is his grandfather. On the way to the nursing home, he passed the cemetery, and he even paid homage to him. Grandma's memory has actually regressed back to the time when grandpa was still alive.

Shen Hefeng was also very surprised, hesitated for a moment, and said vaguely: "He is greeting people outside, you eat first."

Grandma nodded half understanding, "You let him eat something to pad his stomach, his stomach is not good, after a while he will have a stomachache after being hungry for a long time."

The tip of Shen Hefeng's nose twitched, and the circles of his eyes were slightly red, "Well, I'll go and tell him."

Grandma added some food to Gu Qingchi's bowl, "Eat more to grow your body. Don't be like your grandpa, who suffered from stomach problems from starvation. Stomach problems can't be cured."

Gu Qingchi let out an "um", buried his head in two mouthfuls of food, and felt very uncomfortable.

He especially felt sorry for grandma, for her illness, for her consciousness gradually blurring, for her memory to gradually fade, and for her to never see the person who promised to spend the rest of her life hand in hand with her.

It was also at this moment that he truly realized the preciousness of life and the importance of health.

Human life is irreversible, and death is a break with the world. Those troubles, entanglements, and sorrows in the past seem to be worthless in front of life and death.

He suddenly felt that some of his previous thoughts and actions were ridiculous.

In a land where the enclosure is the king, if you are beaten, you must rise up to take revenge, and at worst, you will die. I also feel that my spirit of daring to compete with others who is more "forgiving" is quite remarkable.

Now that I think about it, it's really stupid, no wonder Song Yu looked down on him at that time.

After he started eating, he lowered his head and sent Song Yu a message: Miss you, cute JPG, have you eaten yet?

Song Yu sent a location and replied: The wheels are stuck in a ditch!Come and pick me up!