Chapter 92: Children's Fans Online!
Seeing the performance of Mrs. Zhang Mingrong, Li Shixin understood that she was suffering from Alzheimer's disease.
It was not serious before, and the family did not find out. As a result, she was stimulated at the funeral today, and the old lady was confused all of a sudden.
That's why it's such a big mess.
This is what people are most afraid of when they get older, because they don't know when they will grow old all of a sudden, their body functions will deteriorate, and their own pain will cause trouble to others.
However, it was said that Zhang Mingrong's daughter Wang Qiang, after receiving some education from the police, thanked the police with tears and helped the old lady leave the police station.
The old lady had been outside for a short day with frostbite on her hands and face. Wang Qiang wanted to take her to the hospital, but the old lady was stubborn. said that it was a night of bothering so many people to find themselves, and they wanted to invite them to dinner.
There are more than 20 old fans in the fan group this trip, but there are more than 30 children who come out with the old fans.
It is indeed a rejuvenation.
Many people do come out in a hurry without eating at night, and their stomachs are rumbling after a busy night on a winter night.
In this way, everyone found a small restaurant nearby.
Waiting for the food to be served, Wang Qiang pulled the old lady and sat next to Li Shixin.
"Uncle Li, I'm sorry. ”
Looking at Wang Qiang's face full of guilt, Li Shixin asked with a smile: "How do you talk about this, why are you sorry for me?"
Holding the old lady's hand, Wang Qiang wiped her tears, "A few days ago, my mother said that chasing stars, and I still felt troublesome. I don't think she goes to the set every day to suffer crimes, and I have to drive to deliver it every day. But tonight, when I heard my mother go to the kindergarten to pick me up from school, my mind was full of pictures of my mother pushing a bicycle to take me to and from school in the wind and rain when I was a child......"
Speaking of this, Wang Qiang choked up again, "My mother worked in the brickyard at that time, and she was so busy every day. But when I was weak, she protected me like a baby, no matter how hard and tired I was at work. She's old now, but I hate her......"
"Hey,"
Li Shixin shook his head and patted Wang Qiang's arm: "Girl, if you think like this, then you are still a good child." As the old saying goes, if your parents are still there, you have a place to come, but when your parents are gone, there is only a way back. While your mother is still here, be more filial. Don't apologize to me, take good care of your mother in the future, and spend more time with her than anything else. ”
Wang Qiang nodded and grabbed Li Shixin, "Uncle Li, you are a good person." ”
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Li Shixin frowned and looked at the middle-aged woman.
What are you doing?
Inexplicably give the old hair a good guy card?
"My mom had this happening. You can personally stand up and mobilize so many people around you to find it on the Internet, proving that although my mother is confused, she is not the wrong person. In the future, not only will you be my mother's idol, but I will also be your ferromagnet!"
"That's right, Uncle Li. We will be your fans in the future!"
On the side, a group of children who accompanied the old people out also laughed and agreed.
Obviously, Li Shixin was busy this night, and his responsible attitude towards fans made everyone admire him.
Drip!
Received an additional [Recognition] cheer value, 5721 points!
Hey, thank you.
After accepting the applause, Li Shixin smiled and hugged everyone.
"But Uncle Li, I still have to ask you something. ”
After everyone stopped, Wang Qiang spoke again and said, "You have to continue acting." ”
"A while ago, when my mom went to the set every day, she was in good spirits. At that time, there was no sign of Alzheimer's disease at all, but in the past few days, when she was idle at home, and she couldn't go out to play in the winter, I felt that her whole mental state was different. Today's appearance is probably not all stimulated by Aunt Zhou's death. ”
"That's right, Uncle Li, my mother is old, and she says every winter that she can't get by. At home, she sighs every day, but since she joined this support club, she has something to do, a head and a thought, and her spirit is much better than in previous years. ”
"So Uncle Li, you have to continue acting, let my mother follow!"
In the afternoon, Li Shixin had already calculated.
Now in the face of the children's requests, he nodded, "I have an idea when I come back from Lao Zhou's funeral. I want to set up a small theater and take advantage of the fact that there is no drama at hand during the two months of winter to perform a drama for the big guys. ”
Hearing Li Shixin's thoughts, a group of old fans suddenly came to the spirit!
"Oh, that's a good idea!" Uncle Liu Feng's dentures were about to fall out, "In this way, we can watch you act for us every day." Now I don't have to worry about having nothing to do in winter!"
"That's right! That's a good idea! Shixin, your brain is just alive!" Wu Ming also stood up excitedly, "I'll raise my hands to support! Brother Shixin, talk about the specifics!"
In the face of everyone's gossip questions, Li Shixin smiled, "I haven't thought much about it." But step by step, I know how the repertory troupe works. As for the personnel, I also have a good idea in my mind. Tomorrow, tomorrow I'll start looking for a place. ”
"Brother Shixin, we know your situation. You don't have enough money to run a small theater, do you need our support?"
"That's right, little brother Shixin. The rent in this place in Rongcheng is expensive, and the place has to spend a lot of money!" Liu Feng on the side waved his hand tremblingly, "My youngest son is engaged in real estate trading, and I will ask him to find a place of 1,800 square meters when I go back." ”
After the old man finished speaking, he beckoned to his grandson, who was standing behind him, and asked him to call to make arrangements.
it!
Looking at the unassuming appearance, usually dressed rusticly, just like an old farmer, Mr. Liu Feng came out with a wave of his hand to do real estate, and the tone of the two catties of sauerkraut at home was said in a place of 1,800 square meters, and everyone's eyes widened.
Your old tyrant's attributes are hidden very deeply!
It's deadly.
Just when everyone was shocked by Brother Tuhaofeng's big hand, there was a shout at the door of the hotel.
"The gang that was looking for the old man just now, right here?!"
"Alas!" Turning around and looking at the police officer standing at the door, Li Shixin quickly got up and raised his hand, "Comrade, what's wrong?"
"I said, you old people, that's enough. Come out to find someone, you don't know if you lose someone!"
Ha?
Hearing the police's complaints, everyone's faces were full of question marks.
At this moment, the police pulled a person into the door
Everyone looked at each other.
It's none other than Qiao Hong!
The old lady said that she was looking for the old man Zhang Mingrong, but she couldn't remember anything except for finding someone. Let the crowd be sent to the police station, fortunately you haven't left yet, otherwise we would have to call you to come and pick you up. ”
Hearing this, Li Shixin and the others hurriedly stepped forward and took Qiao Hong over.
"You're looking for someone like this, isn't that a gourd baby saving grandpa? Look at it this time! Don't be ashamed!"
"Okay, good," in the face of the police's admonition, everyone held back a smile and thanked him, and helped Qiao Hong, who had just reacted a little, to the table and sat down.
Looking at Qiao Hong, whose eyes had just come over a little clear, Mrs. Zhang Mingrong sighed, "I'm doing something wrong." Sister Qiao, why did you come out to look for me in your situation? If something happens to you, I'm going to die of guilt!"
Facing Zhang Mingrong's disgust, Qiao Hong, who was holding a bottle of drink, lowered her head embarrassedly and smiled shyly: "I forgot that I have Alzheimer'......"
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The crowd was speechless.
The old lady Zhang Mingrong sighed, thought about it, and patted Qiao Hong's arm tentatively, "That...... Sister Qiao, how does it feel to have Alzheimer's?"
"Feelings?" Qiao Hong let go of the straw in her mouth, "Hmm...... It's actually pretty good. ”
What's so good about Alzheimer's?!
Facing everyone's surprise, Qiao Hong pursed her lips and smiled: "Forget the unhappy things, and the last thing you can remember is what you want to remember, and ...... Also, I make a lot of new friends every day. ”
In a speechless situation, Zhang Mingrong also picked up a bottle of drink on the table, sat down next to Qiao Hong improvised, and put the straw in his mouth.
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"In this way, Alzheimer's disease is really good. ”
"Uh-huh! It's just that it's troublesome to get lost. ”