The Daily Life of the Immortal King

When the old man entered the villa, he went to the toilet and went all the way to the small three rounds. This urine was really panic. Nearly seventy years old, the body of the father is still tough, except for the elderly dementia, the other functional indicators have been normal after the regular physical examination of the hospital.

However, although there is a serious dementia, Wang Dad and Wang Ma must not be careful that the old man will lose himself… Because the father has been riding the small three rounds, it has been lighted by Wang Ling and has the ability to automatically lead the way. And the most important thing is that the father is not too hard to ride.

Otherwise, relying solely on the strength of the father, it is impossible to ride from the neighboring city suburbs.

I heard that the father came, and Wang Dad quickly rushed to finish his work. In addition to Wang Ma and Wang Ling in the state of violent walking, there are only fathers in Wang’s family who can make Wang Da’s awe. Wang Ling remembers that when Grandma was still alive, Wang Dad was actually more afraid of Grandma, but unfortunately, Wang Ling’s grandmother passed away when Wang Ling was still not born. It is said that it is terminally ill.

At that time, Wang Da was sad for a long time. After that, he was born to Wang Ling. Wang Da is constantly imagining that if Wang Ling can be born a few years earlier, maybe her old man will not die.

It is a pity that there is no life, and every day is live broadcast…

Wang’s father’s Alzheimer’s disease was also acquired when Wang Ling’s grandmother passed away. When he was young, Wang Laozi was a romantic figure, and he owed a lot of romantic debts. Among them, he was his wife. Therefore, when Wang Ling’s grandmother left, the blow to the father was quite large.

In the living room, Wang Dad ordered a cigarette: “Is the restaurant tonight booked?”

Wang Ma nodded: “I have already booked in the downstairs of the chrysanthemum, originally booked in the kitchen god shop, but the boss is more busy recently. And it is said that the egg fried rice has increased prices! Originally sold 288, now actually want 988! It’s simply stealing money!”

Wang Ling: “…”

Wang Ling knows that there is a place in the kitchen that has been called a kitchen god shop. The name of a small restaurant is only a bowl of egg fried rice, attracting numerous heavyweight customers, and the food experts from all regions are competing to promote.

Wang Ling feels that the identity of such a boss is very suspicious. Either the old predecessors of the comprehension world, or the big shackles that have passed through… If they are not, then it is very likely that they are carrying a certain system and get the blessing of system power! The subject of the portable system is not new, and Wang Ling knows that this has been the project that Wang Ming has been studying in recent years. At present, he has invented many portable systems to conduct secret experiments in various places…

“Forget it, the chrysanthemum is not bad.”

Wang Dad squinted at the small three rounds in the back garden: “How come so many apples?”

“It was brought by Dad. He still remembers that he liked to eat oranges when he was a child. Unfortunately, he took the wrong…”

“…” Wang Dad squinted and sighed in his heart: Dad’s dementia is getting worse and worse!

And it seems… constipation seems to be a bit serious! I didn’t see it in the toilet for a long time…

Wang Ling is also very helpless about this. With Wang Ling’s current ability, it can easily erase the cancer cells in the body, but… Wang Ling is incurable like the neurological disease of Alzheimer’s disease.

What’s more, the situation of Alzheimer’s dementia is very complicated, which is entirely caused by heart disease. If it is a problem with physical function, Wang Ling can handle it directly and treat it directly. Especially in orthopedics, Wang Ling’s treatment is quite superb. After years of development, it has completely surpassed the German orthopedics!

Not long after, the sound of flushing the toilet came from the toilet, and the old man slowly walked out of the step. When I came to the living room, the old man grasped Wang Ling’s hand and looked at Wang Ling strangely. “Jiao, I haven’t seen it for a few months. How is it so young? I have stolen Yan Dan.” … there are preservatives in the stuff!”

“…”

Wang Dad: “Dad!…I am your son!”

Father Wang swayed, screamed, and then slammed his head: “Oh! Right! You are my son! Then this kid… is Jing Ke?! Our family order?”

“…”

Wang Laozi is a person who loves to engage in ghosts. Before going to the door, Alzheimer’s disease is indeed a seizure. But now, Wang Ling sees that the old man is pretending. This trick can deceive Wang Dad and Wang Ma, but can’t fool Wang Ling.

Wang Dawang, mother, looked at Wang Ling’s eyes and immediately said: “Dad, you are all a lot older, and you still like to joke.”

When the old man saw his tricks being seen, he smiled happily: “In the end, it is still very powerful in our family. What do you say… at night?”

“Dad, we are going to go to the restaurant, we have all booked. Just waiting for you.”

“Don’t stop, what kind of restaurant, what is the cost, do you have food at home?” asked Wang.

“Have……”

“There is no!” The old man took off the black cloth cap on his head, revealing his big bald head, and rolled up the sleeves: “No one should move tonight, let me show you both hands.”

“Dad, I don’t bother to see you… In case of senile dementia, when you cook, what can you do?”

“Is mad dementia about what I cook!! I just forgot you, and I will not forget how the food is burned!” Father said.

For cooking, Wang’s father is somewhat stubborn. Because before the retirement of the father, he was a chef of a true star hotel, and he has been in business for more than 40 years. Three hundred and sixty-five days, even if the father is to cook three meals a day, as long as the material is enough, the dishes are not repeated.

The old man is a strange person. When he was in the kitchen industry, he received a lot of apprentices. Obeying the set of happy cooking theory, this theory is taught by the master of the father. As for Master, even Wang Ling is not known, because the old man is now demented in old age, and there is a lot of confusion in the memory of the past. Even using memory retrieval may not find any useful clues. On the other hand, a forced search may deepen the symptoms of Alzheimer’s dementia.

After all, the object is still his grandfather…Wang Ling, even though he has full curiosity, there is no gossip to this point.

“You don’t move today. Although I am old, my brain is a bit bad, but my body is still tough. My grandson has participated in the four-day event to see him thin!” Father stared at Wang Ling and smiled. Skilled to take off the mother’s apron hanging behind the kitchen door tied to her waist.

“Dad, do you want me to help?”

“Give me the oil and salt sauce to find out, and then help me see some amaranth at home.”

“There are spinach radishes in the fridge, and a little pork…”

“Well, I saw bananas on the living room table, and I could make a fruit platter later. My angry banana was a must!”

The old man opened the refrigerator and his eyes lit up: “Is there a pig ear? Well… good, the sauce burns the ear!”

Wang Ling always feels like this kind of cooking style is like a deja vu: “…”