The Daily Life of the Immortal King

After retiring, Wang’s father had a piece of farmland, and at that time he vowed to take Cangsheng as his own duty and worked hard to study new varieties of vegetables. Unfortunately, because of the dementia, the research results were repeatedly forgotten. Later, Wang Laozi recognized the reality, gave up the dream of that time, and replanted some simple fruits and vegetables. Almost every month, I will send some to the Wangjia small villa.

This time I heard that my grandson and grandchildren participated in the activities of the neighboring school. Wang’s father picked up Wang Ling’s favorite oranges when he was a child, but after all, he was confused in the process of moving the oranges into the small three rounds.

At dinner, the old man showed his craftsmanship for many years.

Appetizer, cold tomato, Elisabeth…

Staple food, pure black fighting chicken, sauce burning ears, honey honey melon soup…

Dessert, angry banana…

When the old man reported the name of the leeks in a serious way, Wang Ling can basically confirm who the master of the father is. Even if it is not a mother, it is absolutely forced to have a leg with Juan!

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In the past, when the father came to the Wang family, most of them went to the next three rounds in the early morning, but this time Wang Dad forced the father to live for a few more days at dinner. The reason is very simple…because the old man’s dementia has reached the point where he can’t be cured… When the old man cooks, he forgets to put salt!

This time, even the old man was completely upset. Before he said it, even if he forgot all of them, he would not forget how to burn the dishes… I didn’t expect to give myself a milk death.

Obviously, the old man’s dementia is already ill. Last month, Wang Dad actually took the father to the hospital to see it. The doctor’s statement is that the old man’s Alzheimer’s disease is very special. It is not feasible to use medical treatment. Heart disease is also a cure.

So this time, Wang Dad left the king’s father, and he planned to find a powerful psychiatrist to give the father a thorough psychological counseling.

then……

The next morning on Sunday morning, there was another person in the Wang family villa… Li Meng Meng came.

In the face of Wang’s father, Lie Meng Meng took a deep breath, and the weak body shook a little, then looked at Wang Dad deeply: “This is what you told me… life big thing?”

“Your university is not a psychology of learning, or a graduate student under Professor Jiang.” Wang Dad said.

“…but I haven’t seen it for a long time.” Li Meng Meng is a bit innocent. There are a lot of psychologists on the market today, but most of them are part-time jobs, because this job is not only full of food in the era of comprehension, but also a high-risk occupation. There have been many psychiatrists who have been yelling at their illnesses and have been hacked to death.

So after Meng graduated from college, he changed his job and made an editor. At least, this job doesn’t have to be seen all the time. Just like Cang/Old Wet, you can earn money by sitting…

Aside, Wang Ma hit a round: “Do you want to… or forget it? This is too difficult for Xiao Song.”

Wang Dad is very shameless: “I don’t care! You have to look at it today, you don’t have to look at it! Otherwise… I will break even! Retreat!”

“do not!”

Lie Meng Meng is crying, and her eyes are full of tears: “I see! I can’t see it yet!”

There were quite a few authors who edited the thighs this year, and they still used the update and withdrawal to threaten the editors. Lie Meng Meng wants to cry without tears. If the great god of Wang Situ is given away, his rice bowl will be smashed!

Although Meng Mengmeng has withdrawn from the psychology field for many years, she still knows a little about the concept of Alzheimer’s disease. However, like Wang Laozi, the situation of Alzheimer’s disease caused by mental illness is quite special. After Meng Meng Meng thought about it, he would like to ask a few questions to determine what the dementia of Wang Laozi is.

“My name is Song Zikai. Grandpa Wang can call me Xiao Song.” Li Meng Meng looked at the old man and said.

The old man didn’t know who Meng Meng Meng was, but he knew that this was the psychologist Wang Da had asked himself. He was still a little nervous. Even when he heard a soft and cute person talking, his hands could not help but tremble. .

“Don’t be nervous, Grandpa Wang, I ask you a simple question.”

Father’s heart: “Inner… Xiao Song, can I ask you a question first?”

“Well, Grandpa Wang asked.” Lie Meng nodded.

Father Wang: “They all said that my Alzheimer’s disease is very serious, is it true?”

Lie Meng Meng: “This has to ask the question before I know.”

Father Wang: “I still have a question…”

Lie Mengmeng: “Wang Grandpa said…”

Father Wang: “They all said that my Alzheimer’s disease is very serious, is it true?”

Lie Meng Meng, Wang Da, Wang Ma: “…”

Got it! Don’t ask, this is where the seriousness is… It is simply that Tamar is ill!

Upstairs, Wang Ling couldn’t help but hold his face, and at the same time sighed deeply inside… I always felt that Wang Laozi had not been healed yet, and Meng Meng Meng might be crazy first.

In the end, Meng Meng Meng was always left by Wang Da to stay at noon, and the old man did not add salt to the lunch. When he left, the old man sent Li Meng to the door and held the hand of Li Meng Meng: “Really Trouble with Dr. Song!”

“Don’t be polite…” When I was eating, my father had been asking the same question repeatedly. The whole Meng Meng Meng has not slowed down until now.

“How is my dad’s situation?” Wang Dad asked Li Meng Meng to pull it aside and asked.

“Just done some simple records, the situation of Grandpa Wang Dementia is more complicated, and there are some details that need to be confirmed by the teacher…” Lie Mengmeng said this is very empty. Since graduating from college, in addition to the festival to send text messages to Professor Jiang, it has not been seen for a long time. Ghost knows that Professor Jiang still remembers this student?

“That is really bothering you!” said Wang Da.

“If you want to thank me, just give me more updates!” Li Meng Meng turned a blind eye, did not say good.

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Today, the Wang family’s small villa seems to be very busy. The fierce Meng Meng’s foot has just left. The man in a black suit with a small suit came to the door of the villa with a small face.

It was the person who delivered the SF, and Wang Ling felt the presence of the courier, and came to the door early.

When the man saw the recipient, he immediately handed the courier hand to Wang Ling, and then saluted him: “Shunfeng God hand! Mission must be reached! Please be sure to give me five stars!”

Wang Ling looked down and was silent, just signed a word.

I saw a man took out a scorer from his suit pocket: “According to Mr.’s consumption preferences, now five-star praise, immediately received a small raccoon to face 10 bags!”

Wang Ling suddenly looked bright.

Ps:Wang Ling’s people set up a picture, pay attention to the WeChat public number: Kuo Xuanjun, search keyword: Wang Ling, you can view!

Thanks to the Knife County owner, the place where I read the book, the 10000 starting point rewards ~