"We are Chinese." Ling Baolu replied with a smile, "This is my husband, Mr. Qi!" ”

"Mr. Qi, Mrs. Qi, hello!" The two old men greeted them in unison, "You are visiting London?" ”

"That's right." The two nodded, and Ling Baolu continued, "We went to a lot of places today, Elizabeth Tower, London Eye ......"

"Really? We also went today. The old woman replied with a smile, "This is my husband Baker, he suffered from Alzheimer's disease three years ago, and he has forgotten a lot of things, so when he still remembers me, we came to the place where we used to spend our honeymoon and remember the good things we once experienced. ”

"I'm sad to hear the news, but you can stay together to this day, which is the envy of all our young people, marriage, the most precious thing, is to grow old together." Ling Baolu said with great feeling.

"You're absolutely right!" The old man nodded, one old and one young, the two couples began to chat about marriage, although the age is different, although the nationality is different, but in marriage, the truth is actually the same.

The old man only sat a few stops and got off the train, saying that he was going to eat the steak they liked very much, and Ling Baolu wanted to get up and help Mr. Baker down, Mrs. Baker waved her hand and said, "This is my job, and I can still do it." ”

Ling Baolu nodded, watched them leave, returned to Qi Yu's side and sat down, and turned his head to look at him, "Brother Qi Yu, Alzheimer's disease is really a terrible disease. ”

People with dementia don't remember anything, including their spouses, sons, granddaughters, siblings.

For him, there is nothing painful about it, because if you forget, you forget, and forgetting happiness is the same as forgetting sadness, because there is no feeling.

But for the people around you, it is a great harm, you have forgotten her, but she still remembers you in her mind and loves you in the bottom of her heart.

"Little deer, I won't forget you!" Qi Yu took her into his arms and hugged her so tightly, "There won't be that day, Xiaoluer, I love you, forever, until death!" ”

Ling Baolu was silent, only leaning on his shoulder, reaching out to hug his waist, "Brother Qi Yu, I love you until death!" ”

Qi Yu raised the corners of his mouth and hugged her tightly, he knew that she actually didn't move what he meant by the sentence just now.

Since last night, Qi Yu's heart has been very sad, and the feeling of reluctance and fear intertwined makes him not know how to face it.

If he could, he would like to accompany her to old age, in case she has Alzheimer's, he hopes that he can be by her side and recall with her everything they have experienced in this life, and at the same time, he also hopes that in case he has Alzheimer's, she can reminisce with him about them for a lifetime, from the first time they met to love each other......

The bus soon arrived at their stop, and the two got off the bus hand in hand and walked into the Chinese restaurant where Lianrong invited them to finish their meal.

The dinner was very rich, Lian Rong has always been a very free and easy person, tonight she not only had to see off Ling Baolu and Qi Yu, but also invited Liao Jinghong and Ling Xi, plus Henry, the six of them had dinner happily.

At the banquet, Ling Xi couldn't say what he felt in his heart, Ling Baolu and Qi Yu were husband and wife, and they served each other vegetables lovingly, which was normal, but the intimacy between Henry and Lianrong made Ling Xi feel very eyesore.