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Hao Mingyi is Li Shaoan, the first sentence when he opened his eyes

It's like, "Why am I here?"

Where is this? "

The nurse asked.

"Grandpa Hao, you... Did you forget? "

It stands to reason /

It's easy for the old people here to forget things.

It's strange to remember.

But they all know about it.

I was in a nursing home.

This old man.

Don't know a nursing home at all now?

Nurse Xiaobai has been taking care of Hao Mingyi and several elderly people.

Hao Mingyi told her a lot of past events when he was sober.

I just treated her like my own child.

Hao Mingyi has only one son.

The son has a chance.

When he was young, he went to study in the moldy country.

Later, he went to work in Guiya.

Hao Mingyi proposed to let him return to China.

But his son Hao Mike is determined to live in the moldy country for the rest of his life.

Hao Mingyi: "I'm just a son like you."

You're so far away from me

I can't even see you if I want to see you/".

Every time we talk about this.

Hao Mike said impatiently.

"It's the most annoying thing for you Chinese

In our mold country

At the age of 18, you will be independent

What it means to be independent

It's a separation from the home before adulthood

You live your life with my mother

I live our days with my new family.

Everyone does not have to do so

No contact is required

You Chinese

It's hypocrisy

What kind of relatives do you like

?

There is no need

A bunch of poor relatives!

What is there to deal with?

Besides

I'm not short of money right now

I give you a pension every month

If you and my mom are sick

I'll take care of you both

Isn't that okay?

Do you have to put me in front of you? "

Hao Mingyi was helpless.

"But son, Dad—".

He misses you with these two words

I can't say it

The older generation is like that

Especially before fathers and sons.

Love too deeply

I can't tell.

"Son, I miss you

Son, Daddy loves you".

This kind of talk.

This kind of talk.

It will only happen between college male dorm mates.

Hao Mingyi is also such a traditional father.

HAO Mingyi; "Son, have you ever thought about it,

If your mother and I suddenly get seriously ill one day

I won't see you until I die! "

Michael Hao was annoyed.

"Say it again!

What doesn't die!

It doesn't matter who dies first!

If you and my mom are really sick

I came to the mold country for treatment

The level of medical care in our country is the highest in the world.

There is no disease that cannot be cured!

Besides!

Our medical insurance is particularly good

If you're willing to give up your pension

You can come here to enjoy medical insurance. "

It's not done yet

Hao Mingyi interrupted him harshly.

"Impossible!

I'm not going to die to be a grandson for that money!

Hao Mike!

Look at your name!

What a good name you have been given by your mother and I

——

Hao Wenqiang

When you went to junior high school, you had to change it to a nondescript name like Mike Hao!

Your father and I don't have any money

I don't know what benefits the moldy guy has given you!

But I know

I was born Chinese!

Death is the ghost of Huaguo!

I will never leave China in my life! "

Hao Mike sneered.

"Dad, you're still so old-fashioned

Okay

You just stay in the country, okay

Wait until you really get sick

I know how good our mold country is. "

The conversation between father and son always broke up so unhappily.

Hao Mingyi's wife.

Before retiring, he was a university teacher.

Every time they finished talking.

His wife was complaining.

"Tell me about you

Every time I talk to my child, I am so tough

No wonder your son doesn't like to take care of you. "

Hao Mingyi was not convinced.

"I'm his father!

I taught him as a matter of course!

I didn't educate him well

Let him become a traitor! "

My wife was helpless: "Where are there traitors now

?"

Times have changed

Sons, they have their own lives

own thoughts.

Let them be. "

The day Hao Mingyi was diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease.

His wife was sitting alone in the snow waiting for the bus.

A dazed face.

I missed one shift after another.

She thought and thought.

Hesitation and hesitation.

In the end, I called my son's phone.

After a long busy tone.

The son finally got on the phone.

"Hey, Mom, what's the matter at night?"

She chuckled apologetically.

"I'm sorry, my son's mother suddenly forgot about jet lag."

"Mom, what the hell is going on?"

"That. . . Son. "

The old lady choked up suddenly.

"Your dad. . . Sick. "

"Huh? What kind of disease? Has it been diagnosed? "

The old lady struggled to wake up her nose.

Don't let yourself cry.

"Alzheimer's disease is Alzheimer's disease

The doctor said

There is no cure

But I can do rehabilitation at home

It is..

He can't take care of himself now

I don't know what to do anymore. "

"What to do?

You ask me? I don't know what to do!

Alzheimer's disease cannot be cured on the part of the mold country

So be it

I'll go back and deal with it in the next two days

Mom, don't panic, wait for me to come back. "

"Son,,,I'm sorry for the trouble/".

"Mom, I'm your son, tell me I'm sorry for what."

A few days later.

Mike Hao is back.

looked at Hao Mingyi's condition.

After communicating with doctors in both countries to no avail.

The final decision was made.

When I returned to the country of mold.

He talked to his mother.

"Mom, I've found a nursing home for my dad who takes care of the elderly with Alzheimer's disease

There are professional caregivers there who can take care of Dad

You take care of him yourself

It's too hard

I will pay on time

Feel free to call me if you have any questions. "

The old lady hesitated.

"But your father, won't he be lonely there?"

Michael waved his hand impatiently.

"Mom, don't think too much

My dad got it

It's hard to use your brain

Forgot about anything

Forget about you and me

Where else did he feel

?

Not to mention loneliness.

Don't worry

He'll live well there. “

The old lady nodded.

I have more than enough heart but not enough strength.

Can't take care of him at all.

Sent to a nursing home.

is the best choice.

Both for her. Or to Hao Mingyi,

Even more so for my son.

Parents who love their children.

When I am old, I am sick.

They are still worried that they will cause trouble to their children.

The more literate and literate parents are.

The more so.

That's it.

Hao Mingyi was sent here.

Many years have passed.

Michael Hao was barely here.

Of course, I never forget to pay the money.

The cost here is for him

It's a piece of cake.

Hao Mingyi's wife, Huang Yuzhen, lives alone at home day by day.

Every day, I take pictures of the past

Look at it over and over again.

Reminiscing about the hard days of the past, but feeling happy.

Sometimes it's just too lonely.

I went to the nursing home to find Hao Mingyi.

But Hao Mingyi has few times to be sober.

Even when you're sober.

It's just a vague conversation about some things when I was a child.

And those things.

It's been almost a century.

Today.

Huang Yuzhen thought it was an ordinary lonely day again.

In the afternoon, I was listening to the radio at home.

Suddenly received a phone call.

Generally, Huang Yuzhen's mobile phone rarely rings.

There are phone calls.

Not a social security center

It's the hospital

More.

It's a medicine seller.

Grandma Huang, mother's name is sweet.

Huang Yuzhen originally thought that this strange call was another sales pitch.

I wasn't going to pick it up.

The phone kept ringing.

Huang Yuzhen was irritable, so she got up and moved to the bedroom step by step to pick up her phone.

"Don't call me from the medicine sellers," the community police said

Call again, and I'll call the police—".

It wasn't the voice of a drug seller on the other end of the phone.

Rather, it was the voice of a trembling woman.

"Hello Aunt Huang

I am the director of the nursing home, Zhu Yajing

I, too, I don't know what to tell you

Your Uncle Hao——

His Alzheimer's, all right. "

"What ?!!"

——————

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