"What's wrong with that old granny?"

Even if it is a simple vegetable dumpling, it can be seen at a glance that the grandmother is a little abnormal.

There is no reserve like an old man, but like a child, pouting, dancing, immersed in his own world, with a smile on his face.

"Probably sick." Song Ci said.

It looks like he has Alzheimer's disease.

"Grandma is hungry." Little Butterfly said.

"Is grandpa reluctant to leave because of grandma?" Millet grains said.

"You eat here, I'll take a look." After Song Ci finished speaking, he got up and walked out.

"Ah Song, are you playing here too? I want to eat it too. When the old grandmother saw Song Ci coming over, she immediately shouted loudly, clapping her hands happily as she spoke.

If it is a child, such an action will look very cute, but she is a gray-haired old man, such an action seems a little weird, many people look at it with strange eyes, and even some people passing by will subconsciously avoid it.

And the old grandfather, who had been following the old grandmother, quietly blocked in front of the old grandmother, although it had no effect.

He recognized the identities of the three little guys, and he didn't know the identity of Song Ci, but it was definitely not easy to deal with the walkers, and he was both in awe and afraid, so he subconsciously protected his wife behind him.

"Don't be afraid, do you need something to eat with us?" Song Ci didn't care about his movements, but said to the old man.

Before the old man could speak, the old grandmother had already pushed the door in excitedly, she thought that Song Ci's words were meant for her.

The old man could only sigh helplessly, he wanted to refuse, but he wanted Song Ci to help call his son, but the matter had come to this, so he could only give up and talk about it later.

When the two of them entered KFC, the old grandmother was already sitting in Song Ci's original position, and unceremoniously picked up the fried chicken on the table and ate it.

Of course, the three little ones were not idle, and while eating, they looked curiously at the grandmother in front of them.

Song Ci bought a lot, enough for them to eat.

"Excuse me, young man, my wife has been suffering from Alzheimer's for several years, wait for my son to come over and ask him to pay you."

"It's okay, let's sit down."

Song Ci said, he also sat down next to the vegetable dumplings, and the little guy ate so much that the corners of his mouth were full of oil stains, like a kitten's beard, so he picked up a tissue and helped her wipe it twice.

The grandmother sitting across from her was no better, or even worse, with grease and crumbs on her hands, face, and even forehead.

The old man subconsciously reached out to help her remove the crumbs from the tip of her nose.

However, after touching the other person's cheek, the palm of the hand passed directly through it.

"Alas~"

He sighed helplessly, he could only give up, such a thing, he couldn't ask Song Ci for their help.

"Really, how can such a clean and quiet person become like this when he is old?" He complained like this, but looking at the old grandmother's eyes, he couldn't hide his love.

Song Ci thought for a while, untied a string of talismans in his hand and handed it over.

"What is this?"

The old man asked in surprise, but he didn't reach out to pick it up immediately.

"Take it and you'll be clear." Song Ci said.

And the millet grains sitting on the other side of the dumplings have already put down the action of eating, staring at each other fiercely.

When the old man saw it, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, he was not afraid of the fierce appearance of millet grains, but millet grains as a walker who extradited the souls of the dead, this kind of thing involving tricks, basically he didn't know anything, but he didn't want to offend the other party rashly.

But after he took the talisman, he was surprised to find that he actually had a substance, he reached out and touched the table, and then reached out to pick up a tissue on the table, everything was fine, and then he looked at Song Ci in surprise.

"Coming eleven o'clock, you've got about seven hours." Song Ci glanced at Time Dao and pointed to the talisman in his hand.

"Thank you, thank you......" The old man clasped his hands together and kept thanking Song Ci.

Seven hours is enough, it's already a big surprise, so what more to ask for?

The old man used the paper towel he just held in his hand to carefully wipe the old grandmother, and the old grandmother tilted her head like a child, obediently wiping it for him.

"She has been Alzheimer's for more than ten years, I have always been taking care of him, last year I fell and never got up, my son and daughter-in-law hired a nanny to take care of her, today he took advantage of Aunt Wang's inattention, and ran out of the house by himself......"

He is not in a hurry to ask Song Ci to help him call now, he has to cherish the next time alone with his wife.

Song Ci went to order another set meal, and while eating, he quietly listened to the story of the old man.

The old grandfather's original name was Fu Jianglong, and the grandmother's surname was He and her name was He Yuzhen.

The old grandfather joined the army when he was young, and after demobilization, he first arranged to go to Jiangcheng to participate in the construction of the Hanjiang Bridge, and also met Grandma He at that time, worked in Jiangcheng for a few years, and then transferred to Anxi, then Shaanxi, Shanxi, Fujian, etc., almost all over the entire Daxia.

At the beginning, Grandma He still followed him around, where Grandpa Fu went, she went, and later had a child, in order to take care of the child, this settled down in Jiangzhou, Grandma He not only had to work, but also took care of two children, more and less, but Grandma He did not complain.

"When I got old, the child also became a family, and I thought that I would settle down and enjoy some happiness, but I didn't expect to get such a disease."

Grandpa Fu stretched out his hand and brushed a strand of silver on Grandma He's forehead behind his ear, and his eyes were extremely gentle.

He said this, but there was no sadness on his face, and there was even a little excitement.

"She has taken care of people all her life, and now it's my turn to take care of her, look at her, guard her, how good is this, she is still obedient, she will never talk to me again, of course, sometimes, she will also have a little temper with me......" Grandpa Fu's face was full of happy smiles.

This is probably the most beautiful love, when you are young, you don't dislike me for being poor, when you are old, I don't dislike you for being old and burdensome, as long as you guard you and look at you, it is happiness.

"The only regret is that I left earlier than her, although Aunt Wang, who takes care of her now, is not bad, but ...... Alas......" Grandpa Fu sighed with some regret.

"That's good." Song Ci sighed.

He also hopes that when he is old, he can be so close to Yun Chuyao, not seeking eternity, but seeking instant brilliance, and life is enough.

He had never thought of eternal life, at least that he thought of it now.

What about eternal life, reincarnation is not another kind of eternal life.

PS: Send my child to various interest classes today, I really don't have time, there are fewer updates, and I will compensate for it tomorrow.