Guo's mother's performance as a normal person disappeared, and she became a patient with Alzheimer's syndrome again, and two different thoughts were stuck when switching, commonly known as fragments. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Zi'an frowned, but his reaction was always fast, and he gave Guo Dongyue a look, signaling him to quickly bring the pair of red-faced parrots over, and at the same time reminded Guo's mother: "Xiaozi and pea yellow, right?"

Guo's mother's eyes lit up, "Yes, Xiao Zi and Pea Huang!" She looked left and right, her eyes searched around the room, her hands were on the handrails and wanted to stand up, and she murmured: "Xiao Zi and Pea Huang, why don't you call it?"

Zhang Zi'an stood up, leaned forward, gently pressed her shoulder, and said, "Wait a minute, Xiao Zi and Pea Huang will come in a while." ”

Guo's mother looked up at Zhang Zi'an, her eyes were scattered and refocused, and then she smiled gently, "Who are you looking for?"

Although Zhang Zi'an had been mentally prepared, his heart still sank when he heard the words.

He and Guo's mother only talked for a while, and the topic was still made up by him temporarily, even so, being forgotten made him feel a burst of chest tightness, and it was hard to imagine what it was like for Guo Dongyue to be forgotten day after day.

"I'm a bird enthusiast," he lied with an unchanging face, "I heard that your parrot is very talkative, and came to you for advice." ”

"Birds...... Enthusiast?" Guo's mother muttered a word that was unfamiliar to her.

"It's about raising birds and playing with birds. Zhang Zi'an explained simply.

"Oh......" Although Guo Mu nodded politely, she didn't trust him as easily as she did just now.

Zhang Zi'an took out his mobile phone, launched the game "Pet Hunter", and clicked on Richard's pet bar for her to see.

"Look, this is my African grey parrot. ”

Guo's mother has presbyopia, she tilted her head back, a little farther away from the screen, her brows were furrowed, but she still couldn't see clearly.

Zhang Zi'an reminded: "Your glasses are hanging around your neck." ”

Guo Mu sighed with her mouth half open, and subconsciously lowered her head, her movements sluggish and stiff. She was stunned again when she saw that the reading glasses that were tied to the temples with strings were really hanging around her neck, and then she smiled reassuringly, pinched the temples and put them on upright.

The phone screen became clear in her eyes.

"Yo, it's really a gray parrot. With a little surprise and a little surprise, she had more trust in Zhang Zi'an, "It's really rare for young people to like to raise birds." ”

Zhang Zi'an took the phone back and said with a smile: "Now there are more and more young people raising birds. ”

In the era she remembers, middle-aged and elderly people like to raise birds, but now many young people also like to raise birds, although the number is not as good as that of cats and dogs.

Guo Dongyue stood at the door of the living room with a birdcage for a while, and waited for Zhang Zi'an's words to come in before he came in.

Guo's mother noticed him coming in, her eyes rolled on his face a few times, and she opened her mouth to say something, but the words were choked in her throat and couldn't come out. Anxious, hesitant, and depressed expressions alternately occupied her face, as if she might cry at any time, and even Zhang Zi'an, a bystander, couldn't bear to look at it.

Fortunately, the two red-faced parrots crowed at the right time to draw Guo's mother's attention.

She stared at the bird in the cage in a daze, fumbled to take off her reading glasses, and finally a smile broke down on her face.

"Xiao Zi, Pea Huang, it's you! I haven't heard you scream for a long time, I thought you were running away!" Dongyue ......" she looked up, completely ignoring her son who was close at hand, as if she was excusing herself: "Dongyue went to school, don't worry about disturbing his study......"

Guo Dongyue's hand trembled, the birdcage shook a few times, and he hurriedly stabilized it again, don't look over.

Memories that had been dormant for a long time revived. During his time in secondary school, he was distraught like everyone else when faced with great stress, such as math competitions or final exams. Once he did not achieve the desired grades, he would occasionally complain that the two parrots in the family were always barking and disturbing his studies.

Zhang Zi'an already knew that her state was very unstable, and she had to understand what she needed to know as soon as possible, and said to her: "These two are red-faced parrots, right? ”

"Yes, it's a red-faced parrot!" she replied cheerfully, "and few of you can recognize what my old classmates gave me, what are you...... Birds...... Bird ......"

"Bird enthusiasts. Zhang Zi'an spoke it for her.

"Bird Enthusiast...... Bird enthusiast ......" Guo Mu repeated mechanically, as if she was afraid that she would forget.

Zhang Zi'an and Guo Dongyue exchanged glances, and half of the stone in their hearts fell to the ground. Guo's mother used to raise red-faced parrots, which are rare and almost non-existent, so the plumage color is almost the same, if you change to other common parrots, it is too difficult to find the same plumage color.

"I heard you taught them to speak? As far as I know, red-faced parrots are not very good at learning to speak, and it is really not easy for you to teach them. Zhang Zi'an guided the topic like a homely person.

"Hehe, you're too awarded. When Dongyue's children were not at home, I was bored alone, and I just taught them to speak to relieve their boredom. She smiled and said, "You don't know, my son is very good, and he is very well-behaved, and he never let me worry about it......"

Speaking of this, her face showed a little regret, and she said in a low voice: "Never let me worry too much...... Never let me worry too much......"

Guo Dongyue's eyes were red, and tears were rolling in his eyes. At this time, he already understood his mother's loneliness back then, and if time were to do it all over again, he would choose to be less well-behaved and less self-reliant, so that his mother could worry more. For mothers, worrying about their children is actually a kind of happiness.

Zhang Zi'an hardened his heart and pulled the topic back again, "What did you teach them to say? Can you tell me?"

Guo Mu was stunned for a moment, and her thinking showed signs of jamming again.

Zhang Zi'an pointed to the birdcage and reminded: "Parrots, your parrots, what will they say?"

"They," Guo's mother's mood changed very quickly, almost instantly from sadness to excitement, "I'll teach them a poem!"

Zhang Zi'an and Guo Dongyue were taken aback, and asked in unison, "Which poem?"

Guo's mother took a deep breath, like preparations before reciting a poem, but when the words came to her mouth, she forgot what she was going to say, and the upper and lower rows of teeth were closed one by one, but she couldn't make any sound.

Worst!

Zhang Zi'an and Guo Dongyue had a sense of foreboding.

In the next second, their premonition was confirmed-a gentle and wary smile appeared on Guo's mother's face again, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

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