Jianlang of his body has been sick, Alzheimer's, the fast attack, the trend reversed avalanche Hill. First, did not know the way home, Bian Buqing two daughters, and then not remember his name, and then subsequently to the development had to be hospitalized. He's hospitalization, in addition to the daily injections sleeping at a time when calm for a while, other times like a child not to Chan, non-stop loud clap. Let the daughter of a headache is to eat, eat meals dished out Li Li, was also knocked up his clothes and bed sheets on everywhere. A down food, to feed his daughter so tired haired sweat. On that day, a broken bottle at a loss in dealing daughter, in a hurry had to pick from the cabinet to come up with a white enamel-cylinder, the food will be sung to a good hospital. Perhaps because of his love of fish and mushrooms stewed meat, eating his special incense, and a surprise to eat very quiet until the end of a meal to eat in the air. Daughter is a very, very surprised, that his condition began to improve. Pro finished, he looked ready to take the daughter said: "You go back and tell the Shuxian, I am very good, Do not worry about her, I would go back soon." Daughter answered with a smile, "good." Hearts are deeply Sigh, his father more and more confused. Shuk-yin is the name of the mother, she had left them for many years. During that time, he became quiet, especially in time for dinner, it is cooperation, not to stir up trouble like a child. Daughter no longer worry for him to eat. Every time her daughter could leave, he should give her Shuxian Shaohua, it is none other than her not to worry, he will soon return home. One day, he has been down Han Zhu's daughter, said: "The cold weather, and Shuk-yin so many clothes, she leaned weak!" More and really cold weather. White enamel-cylinder with meals to the hospital did not have the heat, her daughter and bought a bottle. Did not think that the warm food on him, he has recurrence of the old state, refused to eat an easily, they are allowed to say a thousand million to coax her daughter. Finally, the daughter cried with anger: how you can gas people? Kandie is not under the dishes? Huayichukou, Zheng Zhu daughter, think of what all of a sudden! Home, the white enamel-cylinder quietly legislation on the table, in the light shiny Fan Zhao old, and that the mother had used ah!
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