Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

Pei Qiqi didn't get out of the car. She looked at Tang material with her face on her side. Xiongkou undulated violently: "Tang Yu, what's wrong with him?"

"His nerves were badly damaged, and soon after the accident, he slowly..." Tang Yu said the cruel four words: "senile dementia."

Pei Qiqi's eyes smothered for a moment. She stared at his eyes and couldn't believe what he said.

Tang Yu calm voice, "seven seven, I'm sorry." You didn't take care of them while you were away.

Pei Qiqi looked at him and whispered, "take me there."

Tang Yu gets out of the car and takes Dahongpao out of the trunk. He takes Pei Qiqi's hand with one hand and goes upstairs.

As he walked, he said, "aunt Shen's health is not very good, especially her eyes. She can't take care of Uncle Shen alone, so I arranged two nurses to take care of them. Now It's also very good. "

Pei Qiqi knew that what Tang Yu said was "good" in Shen Chongshan's world.

Her heart some sad, reached out to embrace his arm, "Tang Yu, or thank you." She knew that he must have put a lot of thought into it.

Tang Yu just patted her little hand and didn't say anything.

When she saw Shen Chongshan, Pei Qiqi had a touch of water in her eyes. Although she had thought about what kind of scene it was, she was still very sad at this time.

Shen Chongshan sat there looking at the distance without speaking.

Pei Qiqi stood behind him for a long time, and he did not look back.

How she wished to hear him call her little sister, so that her heart would be better.

The little nurse's voice was a little light, "Mr. Shen didn't speak much since he was ill. In addition to eating and sleeping every day, he was painting all the time."

Pei Qiqi squatted in front of Shen Chongshan and put his hand on the back of Shen Chongshan's hand. His voice trembled: "Dad, I'm back."

The warmth on the back of his hand made Shen Chongshan turn his head slowly. He looked at Pei Qiqi and moved his lips, but he still didn't say a word.

After a long time, Shen Chongshan suddenly opened his mouth again and called with difficulty: "draw, draw."

The little nurse quickly took his usual painting, opened it to him, and coaxed him patiently: "you see, the painting is here!"

Shen Chongshan's hands caressed the paintings, and his movements were somewhat stiff. He stroked them like a baby. For a long time, he looked up at Pei Qiqi again The fingers lift up with difficulty.

Pei Qiqi put his face on his knee and let his fingers fall on his face.

Shen Chongshan's fingers moved on her small face bit by bit. Later, he was very anxious, as if he was looking for something

Pei Qiqi's lips trembled, "Dad."

Shen Chongshan's body shakes for a moment. Then he shakes his head, as if he is thinking about something. Finally, he releases his hand and stares at Pei Qiqi

"I'm seven seven!" Her fingers caressed the page by page of the painting. Every page was messy, but she could see that each was her own.

Even so, Shen Chongshan is still worried about himself.

Maybe it's because of her disappearance that he's getting worse, ahead of time.

She took his hand and put it on her little face

In Shen Chongshan's eyes, old tears burst out suddenly, and he spat out a word: "cry..."

Then he whispered, "no Cry... "

In his eyes, there is a strange god color, like looking for the baby he has been looking for.

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