Chapter 1042: Xiao Yi, take good care of Nan Jiaojiao
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After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved
- The Windy Cabbage
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- 2021-01-31 12:27:28
Nan Baoyi covered her mouth in disbelief.
Grandma she...
What's wrong? !
Nan Baozhu’s eyes flushed, and she whispered: "I heard people say that some old people will get amnesia when they are getting older, so does my grandmother...no wonder she always forgets things these days, she likes to ask you when you will go home. Mother Ji clearly answered, but after a day and a half, she will ask again."
Nan Baoyi was startled.
When he recovered, he raised his hand and wiped his face, only to find that he was already in tears.
She never knew. Grandmother often asked people when she would go home.
Does her grandmother often ask when she is in Jiangnan day and night?
She cried forward and went to hold the old man's hand: "Grandma..."
The old man was caught off guard, and the bag of peanut candy he was carrying fell on the ground, soiled by rain and mud, and could no longer eat it.
The old man groaned: "You girl, how can you spill other people's things?"
She bent over to pick it up: "My Jiaojiao'er and Zhu girl love to eat this. Every time I go to my yard, I have to prepare a plate... The second daughter-in-law forbids them to eat sweets, but children do not like it. The sugar..."
Her tone was pampered.
Nan Baoyi couldn't help but think of many things from his childhood.
She often ran outside the house secretly, standing under the loquat tree at the end of the street, waiting eagerly for her father to return home.
But she can never expect Daddy.
She sat alone under the tree crying, crying, and her grandmother would come over, coax her with peanut candy, help her scold her father, and take her home with her little hand.
Now my grandmother has amnesia, she has forgotten many things, and she can't remember the people around her.
But I always remember that I was going to the loquat tree at the end of the street and picking her young granddaughter home.
It is ridiculous that she has been running around all these years, busy for her small family, she doesn't know what kind of dishes her grandmother likes to eat, and never know how much her grandmother looks forward to her coming home.
Nan Baoyi couldn't stop sobbing.
She collapsed to her knees.
"grandmother!"
...
Nanfu, Songheyuan.
The autumn rain has stopped, the scattered vegetation in the garden seems to be washed with water, and a layer of crystal clear water is hung between the branches and leaves. When the wind blows, it will roll to the ground.
Nan Baoyi sat on the veranda leaning against the beauty, gazing at the autumn scenery, with many memories faintly flashing in his pupils.
Jiang Suihan came along the veranda and said calmly: "The old lady has fallen asleep."
Nan Baoyi looked at him: "Is it amnesia?"
Jiang Suihan nodded.
The amnesia suffered by the ancient old people is the later generations of Alzheimer's disease, also known as Alzheimer's.
Nan Baoyi opened his mouth. Before asking aloud, Jiang Suihan said: "There is no cure. Even if Bian Que and Hua Tuo are alive, there is no way."
Nan Baoyi bit her lip.
She turned her head, the end of her eyes became red and moist again.
Jiang Suihan patted her shoulder silently.
Everyone is mortal.
Birth, old age, sickness and death, but the normal world.
...
When Nan Baoyi came to the dormitory, there was a turmoil inside.
Her father knelt down on the bed and cried, as if the sky had fallen.
Second uncle and second aunt stood aside and wiped their tears, not knowing what to do.
The elder brothers and the others are also full of sadness. The juniors and grandmothers are very close to each other, and the dignified man is almost crying.
Nan Baoyi took a deep breath.
She stepped forward and grabbed her father and cursed: "Grandma is still alive, why are you crying?! Grandma has taken care of you for most of your life. You should take care of your father. Don't always go out to eat and drink and gamble. You should take care of your grandmother at home. Up!"
Nan Guang's face turned red from crying, and he was really sad.
He nodded desperately, then rushed to the bed again, gently brushing away the old man's white hair, crying, "Mother..."
Nan Baoyi couldn't bear to look again.
The teardrops rolled down, and she turned and walked away quickly.
Lotus leaf greeted her in the corridor: "Miss..."
Nan Baoyi wiped away her tears and said, "Go and say hello to Tenku, I won't be back to the palace tonight. I, I want to be with my grandmother."
Also taste the dishes that grandma loves.
Also listen to the drama that grandma loves to listen to.
She went home and called her grandmother no longer so alone.
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Yushufang.
Xiao Yi finished processing the memorial and looked up: "She won't be back?"
Shiku nodded: "Something happened to the old lady. She said she had amnesia. It's quite serious. People can't recognize it. The humble grandmother had amnesia before her death...So far I want to come, but still feel sad."
Xiao Yi put down the Zhubi.
He got up and stepped into the screen: "Change clothes."
He changed into Zhang Danhuang's uniform, and quietly left the palace on a horse and went straight to Nanfu.
In the twilight, the mansion is holding the lights.
Without disturbing others, he sneaked into the Songhe Courtyard. The lights flickered under the eaves, and the maids looked sad, and his third uncle was dragged out of the dormitory by a few mothers and wailing.
They persuaded: "The old lady is asleep, and the third master cries so loudly, it will disturb the old lady!"
"You do it well, can you go back to your house and cry?"
While talking, drifting away.
Xiao Yi paused and walked slowly to the bedroom.
He opened the door.
The room was filled with incense of Buddha, and the old man was sleeping peacefully in the room.
He closed the door and sat down beside the bed.
The old man had gray hair, his brows were very forbearing, and his cheeks were a little rosy. He didn't seem to be sick, but he had an incurable disease.
The past is like a glimpse of light, passing through his mind one by one.
The old man loves his little granddaughter, and loves them to the bone.
At her age, she left her ancestral home and Shengjing with Nanfu, moved to Shengjing and Chang'an, not for family wealth, but for her youngest granddaughter.
Take the wealth of the Wanguan family and the contacts of Shu County to smash a beautiful road for me and gamble on the prosperity of the South family. How about?
My Jiaojiaoer is spiteful and self-willed, fearing that Master Hou will be bored in the future.
If she is wild, I would like to spend thousands of dollars in the family wealth and lead thousands of troops to accompany her.
Jiaojiaoer of my family does not allow her husband to accept concubines, for fear that Master Hou will regret it in the future.
This Hou is willing to be the minister of her skirt in this life.
He still remembers those promises made in the past.
Xiao Yi stared at the old man and whispered: "I have received a lot of kindness from the southern family and your great favor, but I have never had a chance to repay. Although you don't remember the past, Xiao Yi will still take care of it as promised. Nan Jiaojiao. Don't worry."
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Good night
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