Chapter 8 Alzheimer's Disease
The person on the other side of "Hello" seemed to be in a good mood and greeted me cheerfully.
I raised my eyes again and looked at him a lot, it was a very sunny guy, but that handsome face faintly revealed a creepy feeling to me.
"Let's get started." I picked up the pen again.
My name is Ding Man, I am a master's student, studying in the UK, the master's degree in the bag and the British passport prove all this, because I have been away for many years, I rarely go home, I miss my mother at home very much, and today I took advantage of the holiday to rush home to visit my mother who has not seen me for several years.
Well... That's right.
When I got home, my mother was fine, but she didn't know me anymore.
"Bang" wine glasses collided together to make a crisp sound, accompanied by the violent sound of hot pot boiling water on the table, sizzling, this comfortable atmosphere I haven't enjoyed for a long time, my mother's face is a little pale, maybe I haven't been there for a few years, my mother has suffered a lot.
My mother was busy in the kitchen, bringing out plates and plates of dishes from time to time, and it was my childhood friend Zhang Feng who just clinked glasses with me, Zhang Feng had three glasses of wine, his face was already a little red, and he raised his glass to me again, "Come, Ding Man, I haven't seen you for a few years, we brothers do one." ”
I raised my glass and drank it all, after the wine glass bottomed out, the strong wine made me a little uncomfortable, I took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and sent it to my mouth, I frowned slightly, sweet and sour pork ribs are salty.
If I remember correctly, my mother was very good at cooking, but how could she even make the wrong choice of sugar and salt? Zhang Feng said that it was probably a moment of negligence and took the wrong one. I shook my head, just now my mother had forgotten where the vinegar was, and I had been looking for her in the kitchen for a long time, but my mother stood silently behind me, never speaking, motionless, which was completely without the feeling of a normal mother and child.
On the contrary, I felt that my mother was very strange to me, maybe I had been abroad for too long, and my mother was unfamiliar with me, I sighed and told Zhang Feng about this, at this time my mother didn't know what to do in the kitchen, making the kitchen jingle.
Zhang Feng smiled after hearing this, and patted me on the shoulder, "You are stupid, how can there be a mother in this world who does not recognize her son?" "But I always felt like my mother didn't accept me very much."
"That's Alzheimer's, yes, it must be!" Zhang Feng took a bite of food, "Alzheimer's? "I was surprised and said that this is a terrible disease, and many elderly people have this disease, and they can't recognize their children, but I didn't expect their mothers to have this disease.
My head was a little dizzy, I closed my eyes and rested for a while, and suddenly slammed the table, "No, my mother is not yet that age, how can she be old and stunned?" "But Zhang Feng lay motionless on the table," Zhang Feng said. "Zhang Feng!"
But Zhang Feng snored. I was speechless for a moment, when a news item on the TV caught my attention.
"Residents of Huaiyang City, please note that an urgent notice is broadcast here, a vicious homicide case occurred on the Fifth Ring Road, the murderer killed the victim and cut off his face and pretended to be a victim, and then killed the victim's family, the murder weapon is a screwdriver, and he is now at large, please pay attention to the majority of residents, if you find a suspicious person, please contact the police immediately."
I turned off the TV and stood silently, the atmosphere was quiet and a little weird, except for Zhang Feng's intermittent snoring and the sound of dripping water in the kitchen. I turned around suddenly, and my mother was standing outside the kitchen at some point, pale and bloodless, with a screwdriver in her hand, looking at me motionless.
"Mom, you....... Is there something wrong? "After a long time, I broke the deadlock.
"Oh, the water pipe is leaking, Mom is not in good health, you can help Mom fix it." A fierce light flashed in her mother's eyes, it was naked killing intent.
With that, the mother turned and went into the kitchen. I froze in place, bowed my head and fell silent, my fists clenched, my whole body trembling, and suddenly I looked up, smiled weirdly, and pulled out of my bag something that wasn't supposed to be there - a blood-red screwdriver. The light shone on my equally pale face, and I grinned, "Mom, I'm coming." ”
End
At the end of the story, the sunny boy crossed his legs, his face was still full of smiles, he licked his red lips like a bloody evil spirit, got up leisurely, and left the room with his body dangling.
I held the seal, hanging in the air but did not fall for a long time, so that the perverted person has not repented in the slightest after his death, and when he first told the story, his face was full of pride and enjoyment, and he really didn't want to put the seal down.
I bent down to pick it up, but found that it was another one, with the news of the execution of the murderous maniac, dated three years ago.
I then wrote down the topic – Alzheimer's disease