Before it was time to get off work, Lin Siyang asked Hu Meijiao for leave, and Hu Meijiao asked inexplicably, "You Xiaolin never leave early, do you have any urgent matters to help me?" ”。 Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's nothing, I'm just going out to see a friend," Lin Siyang said casually and hurriedly walked out.

When Lin Siyang came to the gate of the school, the students had not finished class yet, Lin Siyang lingered at the door for a while, and the old man who watched the door saw Lin Siyang and walked over, "It's cold outside, let's go in and sit for a while."

The old man was very enthusiastic, and he was stunned to let Lin Siyang go to the communication room at the door, and usually came to the school to pick up Xiaokai, but Lin Siyang did not enter the school, so he was not very familiar with this old man.

After a few simple conversations, Lin Siyang knew that this old man's surname was Yang, so he called him 'Uncle Yang'.

"You don't know me, but I know you" Uncle Yang smiled, he poked the stove with a stove hook, and then asked Lin Siyang to sit down near the fire.

Lin Siyang was a little moved by the old man's enthusiasm, he was embarrassed to excuse himself, and sat down politely by the way.

"This ghost weather, stretching out your hand is like a dog bite, I'm afraid it's going to snow," Uncle Yang habitually picked up his hand and muttered.

The sky outside was indeed not very good, the air was gray as if it was covered with something, and the poplar trees outside the window, the leaves had already fallen away, and the branches stood bare there, like a sharp arrow about to shoot into the sky.

There were two sparrows standing lazily on the branches of the tree, not flying or moving, as if they were frozen.

"Young man, I heard that you are a good doctor, my old Yang respects such a young man" Lin Siyang was looking at the scenery outside, and Uncle Yang said with a thumbs up at Lin Siyang.

"Uncle, we have to shout what we do, not to mention that curing diseases and saving people is a matter of human life" Lin Siyang smiled at Uncle Yang.

"That's the way it is, some doctors don't think so, my old Yang has lived all his life, I don't dare to say anything else, I have never looked at people," Uncle Yang said, he stroked his beard, and looked at the momentum that was quite a bit Bole knew the posture of Maxima.

"Uncle Yang is also a good person," Lin Siyang nodded sincerely.

"Am I a good person?" Uncle Yang smiled, and a few jagged front teeth were revealed in his mouth, and after laughing, Uncle Yang continued, "I'm a person, if you dig out your heart for your temper, if you don't like it, he just calls me Dad, and I don't bother to pay attention to him."

"Uncle has been doing logistics work at the school?".

"What kind of logistics work, that's Principal Meng taking care of me, I'm an old bachelor who doesn't rely on me and doesn't have a home" Uncle Yang said and sighed, he counted on his fingers, and then said eloquently, "It's not because of my stinky temper, I married two wives when I was young, and they all left after a long time."

Lin Siyang thought secretly in his heart, they all said that the person who beats the bachelor has a strange personality, maybe this is true.

"Uncle, don't you regret it?".

"My wife, my wife, I am an old companion, an old finch like me has become a lonely goose, and sometimes I feel lonely in my heart" Uncle Yang frowned, and after a while, his brows stretched out again, and he patted his thigh, "Hey, I am a person who buries my neck in loess, and this is how it will be for the rest of my life."

"Uncle is a very optimistic person," Lin Siyang smiled.

"What can you do if you're not optimistic, don't talk about me, what do I have to say about this bad old man" Uncle Yang's mouth muttered, he stared at Lin Siyang with dim eyes, Lin Siyang was a little hairy by Uncle Yang.

Uncle Yang bowed his head slightly and said, "Yes, it seems that my daughter is a blessed person."

Uncle Yang's words made Lin Siyang a little dizzy, the old man just kept saying that he was a bachelor, how could he have a girl for no reason? Then again, the old man looked at himself and said that his daughter was a blessed person, where is this?

According to Uncle Yang's nonsensical words, Lin Siyang deduced that this old man suffered from Alzheimer's disease, and the illness was not light.

"Young man, do you think I'm talking nonsense?" Uncle Yang looked at Lin Siyang's inexplicable appearance, and he smiled.

"Uncle really confused me," Lin Siyang laughed back unnaturally.

Uncle Yang no longer played any dumb riddles with Lin Siyang, he took Lin Siyang's hand, and said solemnly, "Are you here today to find Teacher Qiu?" ”。

Lin Siyang nodded.

"Teacher Qiu is my daughter."

As soon as Uncle Yang's words came out, Lin Siyang was almost stunned, if he wanted to say that Teacher Qiu was Uncle Yang's daughter, even if he was killed and brought back to life, he would never believe it. First of all, Uncle Yang's surname is Yang, and Mr. Qiu's surname is Qiu, both of them have different surnames, can they be father and daughter? ! Besides, looking at Uncle Yang's old demeanor, Long Zhong is at least seventy years old, and Mr. Qiu is just in his early twenties, how can Uncle Yang have such a young and beautiful daughter? As for other aspects, for example, the two of them don't look the same, and I haven't heard Mr. Qiu call Uncle Yang a father?

To sum up, Lin Siyang still gave Uncle Yang a diagnosis -------- typical Alzheimer's disease.

"Teacher Qiu is my daughter," Uncle Yang still said with certainty.

"Uncle, can I give you a math problem?" In order to further confirm his judgment, Lin Siyang planned to test Uncle Yang's intelligence to see if he had decreased in his computing ability.

"I'm not a primary school student, why are you testing me?" Uncle Yang frowned, he thought about it thoughtfully, and seemed to have an understanding, "Don't think I'm old and confused, I usually calculate accounts or something, I can still do it, you take the test."

"Uncle, let me ask you, 100-7=?".

“93”。

"Subtract 7 more".

"86, minus 7 equals 79, minus 7 equals 72, minus ......".

"Stop" Lin Siyang watched Uncle Yang calculate almost without thinking, and really had some doubts in his heart, would Alzheimer's patients have such good computing ability?