Chapter 1189: Happiness (9)
Pei Qiqi sat in the car and didn't get out of the car, she looked at Tang Liao with a sideways face, and her mouth fluctuated violently: "Tang Yu, what's wrong with him?" ”
"His nerves were badly damaged, and soon after that accident, he slowly ......," Tang Yu said in the cruel four words: "Alzheimer's." ”
Pei Qiqi's eyes suffocated, she stared at him, unable to believe what he said.
Tang Yu said in a calm voice, "Qiqi, I'm sorry. "You didn't take care of them when you weren't there.
Pei Qiqi looked at him for a long time before he whispered, "Take me over." ”
Tang Yu got out of the car, took the big red robe out of the trunk, and took Pei Qiqi's hand upstairs with one hand.
He said as he walked: "Aunt Shen's health is not very good, especially her eyes, she can't take care of Uncle Shen alone, so I arranged for two nurses to take care of them, and now ...... It's pretty good, too. ”
Pei Qiqi knew that what Tang Yu said about good meant being good in the world of Shen Chongshan.
She felt a little sad in her heart, and reached out to hug his arm, "Tang Yu, thank you again." She knew that he must have put a lot of thought into it.
Tang Yu just patted her little hand and didn't say anything.
When she saw Shen Chongshan, Pei Qiqi's eyes were filled with water, although she had thought about what kind of scene it was, she was still very sad at this time.
Shen Chongshan sat there, looking into the distance all the time, and didn't speak.
Pei Qiqi stood behind him for a long time, and he didn't look back.
She wished that she could hear him call her little sister, and then her heart would be better.
The little nurse's voice was a little soft, "Mr. Shen didn't talk much since he got sick, except for eating and sleeping every day, he has been painting. ”
Pei Qiqi half-squatted in front of Shen Chongshan, put his hand on the back of Shen Chongshan's hand, and his voice trembled a little: "Dad, I'm back." ”
The warmth on the back of his hand made Shen Chongshan turn his head slowly, he looked at Pei Qiqi, his lips moved, but he still didn't say a word.
After a long while, Shen Chongshan suddenly spoke again, shouting hard: "Paint, paint." ”
The little nurse hurriedly took the picture he usually painted, opened it for him to see, and patiently coaxed him: "Look, the painting is here!" ”
Shen Chongshan's hand caressed those paintings, his movements were a little stiff, as if he was caressing some treasure, and for a long time, he raised his eyes to look at Pei Qiqi again...... The fingers lifted with difficulty.
Pei Qiqi put his face on his lap and let his fingers fall on his face.
Shen Chongshan's fingers moved little by little on her little face, and then he was very eager, as if he was looking for something......
Pei Qiqi's lips trembled a little, "Dad." ”
Shen Chongshan's body shook for a moment, and then he shook his head, as if he was thinking about something, and shook his head again, before finally letting go of his hand and looking at Pei Qiqi in a daze......
"I'm Qiqi!" Her fingers caressed the page by page, each page was messy, but she could see that each one was herself.
Even so, Shen Chongshan was still worried about himself.
Maybe it's because of her disappearance that he's getting sicker, so much earlier.
She grabbed his hand and let his palm stick against her little face......
Shen Chongshan's eyes suddenly welled up with old tears, and he spit out a word with difficulty: "Crying ......"
After a while, he whispered, "No...... Crying ......"
There was a strange look in his eyes, as if he had found the treasure he had been looking for.