Nan Baoyi covers her mouth in disbelief.

Grandmother, she

What's going on here?!

Nan Baozhu's eyes turned red and said in a low voice, "I heard that some old people get amnesia when they get old. Is grandmother also No wonder she always forgets things these days. She likes to ask when you will go home. Mother Ji answered clearly, but after a day and a half, she will ask again. "

Nanbaoyi was stunned.

When he came back to God, he raised his hand and wiped his face, only to find that his face was full of tears.

She never knew that her grandmother often asked when she would be home.

Does her grandmother often ask about her day and night in the south of the Yangtze River?

She cried and went to take the old man's hand: "grandmother..."

The old man was caught off guard, and the bag of peanut candy was scattered on the ground. It was dirty by rain and soil, and could not be eaten any more.

The old man was angry: "you girl, how can you scatter other people's things?"

She bent down to pick it up: "my jiaojiao'er and zhuya love to eat this. Every time I go to my yard, I have to prepare a plate The second daughter-in-law does not allow them to eat sweets, but how can children not love sweets... "

She has a spoiled tone.

Nanbaoyi can't help but think of many things when she was a child.

She often sneaked out of the house and stood under the loquat tree at the end of the street, looking forward to her father's coming home.

But she couldn't expect her father.

She will sit alone under the tree crying, crying, grandmother will come to her, take peanut candy coax her, help her scold her father, take her little hand to take her home.

Now my grandmother has amnesia, forgetting a lot of things and remembering the people around her.

But always remember, to go to the loquat tree at the end of the street and pick her little granddaughter home.

It's ridiculous that she has been running around for her small family all these years. She doesn't know what kind of food her grandmother likes to eat, and she never knows how much her grandmother is looking forward to her coming home.

Nanbao Yi choked.

She collapsed to her knees.

"Grandmother

……

Nanfu, songheyuan.

The autumn rain has stopped. The scattered plants and trees in the garden are like water washing. There is a layer of crystal clear water hanging between the branches and leaves. Once the wind blows, it rolls to the ground.

Nanbaoyi is sitting on the beauty of the veranda, gazing at the autumn scenery. Many memories flash through her pupils.

Old Jiang came to sleep along the corridor

Nanbao Yi looked at him: "is it amnesia?"

Jiang suihan nodded.

The amnesia suffered by the ancient old people is Alzheimer's disease, also known as Alzheimer's disease.

Nanbaoyi opened his mouth, and before he asked her, Jiang Sui Han said, "there is no possibility of radical cure. Even if the flat magpie Hua Tuo is alive, there is no way."

Nanbaoyi bit the lip.

She turned her head and her eyes turned red and wet again.

Jiang Shuhan patted her on the shoulder in silence.

Everyone is human.

The normal life is death.

……

When nanbaoyi came to the bedroom, there was a lot of chaos.

Her father knelt down in front of the bed, howling as if the sky had fallen.

The second uncle and the second aunt stood aside and wiped their tears. They didn't know what to do.

Elder brothers and their faces are sad, the younger generation and grandmother are very deep feelings, but almost all of them are about to cry.

Nanbaoyi takes a deep breath.

She pulled up her father and scolded, "grandmother is still alive. What are you crying for?! Grandma has taken care of you for most of your life. Dad, you should take care of yourself. Don't always go out to eat, drink, whore or gamble. It's time to take good care of your grandmother at home! "

Nanguang's face turned red with tears, and she was really sad.

He nodded his head as hard as he could, and rushed to the front of the bed. He gently brushed the old man's white hair and sobbed: "mother..."

Nanbaoyi can't bear to see it again.

Tears rolling down, she turned and walked away quickly.

Lotus leaf met her in the corridor: "Miss..."

Nanbao Yi wiped away the tears and said, "go and say hello to Shiku. I won't go back to the palace tonight. I, I want to be with my grandmother. "

Try some of my grandmother's favorite dishes.

Listen to my grandmother's favorite play, too.

She went home, or grandmother, no longer so lonely.

……

Imperial study.

After finishing the memorial, Xiao Yi looked up: "she won't come back?"

Ten bitterly nodded: "the old lady had something wrong. She said that she had amnesia, which was very serious. People could not recognize it. My humble grandmother suffered from amnesia before she died So far, I still feel sad. "

Xiao Yi put down his pen.

He got up and stepped behind the screen: "change clothes."

He changed into Zhang Danhuang's usual clothes, rode quietly out of the palace and went straight to Nanfu.In the evening, the mansion is lighting the lamp.

He did not disturb others, quietly sneaked into the pine and crane yard. The lights were flickering under the eaves, and all the maids were sad. His third uncle was dragged out of the bedroom by several mothers.

They urged: "the old lady is sleeping. If the third master cries so loud, he will disturb the old lady."

"Would you please go back to your own room and cry?"

As he spoke, he drifted away.

Xiao Yi stopped and walked slowly to his bedroom.

He pushed the door open.

The room was filled with Buddhist incense, and the old man was sleeping peacefully in the inner room.

He closed the door and sat down by the bed.

The old man had white hair, a kind and tolerant brow, and a little ruddy cheek. He did not seem to be ill, but he had an incurable disease.

The past flashed through his mind.

The old man loved his little granddaughter and loved him to the bone.

When she was old, she left her ancestral home and Shengjing with her Nanfu, and moved to Shengjing and Chang'an, not for the sake of family wealth, but for her little granddaughter.

-- how about smashing a splendid road for me with the wealth and contacts of Shu county and gambling on the prosperity of Nanjia?

My family is very self willed. I'm afraid the Lord will be bored in the future.

If she goes wild, I would like to throw away all her wealth and lead thousands of troops to accompany her.

-- my lovely son does not allow her husband to take a concubine, for fear that the Lord will regret it in the future.

In this lifetime, I wish to be her minister.

He still remembers the promises of the past.

Xiao Yi gazed at the old man and whispered, "I've received a lot of kindness from the Southern family and your great kindness, but I haven't had a chance to repay him. Although you don't remember the past, Xiao Yi will still take good care of nanjiaojiao as promised. You can rest assured. "

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