Ning Yuchu was half-lying on the bed at this time, with Erlang's legs crossed and a ball in his hand.

"Xiaotian, look at it."

Xiao Tian immediately squatted down, his eyes did not leave his hand, and he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue.

He threw the ball, Xiaotian stood up, his head turned in the direction of the ball, and immediately ran over.

When the ball hit the ground, it pounced and played.

"No, no, you have to pick it up and give it to the master."

Xiaotian tilted his head to look at him, and began to flutter the ball again, having a lot of fun.

Ning Yuchu covered his face.

Tang Li chuckled, and the Little Demon King's Eye Knife flew over.

She smiled and said, "You have to be patient in training, it's still young, you don't understand anything, you teach slowly, and it will always be taught." ”

Ning Yuchu sat up as soon as he heard this: "What you said makes sense, the master is not too stupid to see Xiaotian, maybe he can be smarter by teaching a lesson." ”

He walked over and picked up the ball, and Xiao Tian immediately stared at the ball and screamed at him, expressing his confusion.

"If you want to play with the ball, you can learn to sit and lie down first."

Xiaotian: "Wang-"

What are you talking about?

Ning Yuchu ordered: "Xiaotian, sit." ”

Xiaotian: "Wang-"

What's that?

Ning Yuchu: ......

Tang Li laughed so hard that he almost fell off his chair.

Qingqiu didn't dare to laugh too loudly in order to save her master's face.

Xiaotian tilted his head: "Wangwang!" ”

What are you laughing at, Xiaotian wants to know!

Tang Li helped the old man Tianguang diagnose his pulse, and after a while, she withdrew her hand and said with a smile: "Grandpa Tianguang, your body has healed, there is no problem." ”

The old man got up and twisted his body, and there was nothing unpleasant.

He was happy: "Little pear, your medical skills are really amazing!" ”

Tang Li waved his hand and said: "Don't praise me so much, it's because you have a good body, otherwise if you change to someone else's, it will take at least three months for your legs to walk on the ground." ”

As he spoke, Tang Li lay on the table and asked curiously, "Grandpa Tianguang, do you really have no memory of the past?" ”

After the old man flew cross-legged and spun in mid-air, he landed on the chair in front of her, propping his chin with one hand, and his beard curled on both sides.

"There are fragments of memories flying around in my head, but every time the old man tries to see them, they disappear in a moment, and the old man still can't remember who his name is."

Tang Li thought for a while and said, "It seems that the blood in your brain has not yet melted. ”

The old man pursed his lips and asked, "Little pear, do you think the old man will not be able to find his family for the rest of his life?" ”

Tang Li comforted: "Don't think about it, let it be, maybe you will think about it tomorrow." ”

The old man of Tianguang smiled open-mindedly: "The old man doesn't matter, anyway, at the age of the old man, even if they have children, they are already old, they have their own families and children, the old man doesn't have to raise them anymore, if he has no children, he is alone, he has nothing to do, and he can live the rest of his life freely." ”

Tang Li chuckled: "You can think about it." ”

The old man of Tianguang squeezed his eyes at Ning Yuchu: "That kid said that he wanted to provide for the old man, what is the old man afraid of." ”

Tang Li nodded and replied with a smile: "A teacher for one day and a father for life, you teach him so much, he should support you." ”

The old man shook his head proudly, turned his head and jumped up, snatching the ball that Ning Yuchu threw into the air.

"Xiao Xiaotian, play with the old man."

Xiao Tian immediately chased the ball.

Ning Yuchu was so angry that smoke came out of his head: "It's really a ball and it's a father!" ”

Tang Li looked at Grandpa Tianguang and Xiaotian, who were having fun, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly reduced.

Grandpa Tianguang's past, if he can't remember it, forget it.

Perhaps, for him, not a good thing.