The Daily Life of the Immortal King

After he retired, Mr. Wang contracted a piece of farmland, and at that time vowed to take Cangsheng as his duty and work hard to study new varieties of vegetables. Unfortunately, due to dementia, the research results have been repeatedly forgotten. Later, Father Wang realized the reality, gave up his dream at that time, and planted some simple fruits and vegetables. Almost every month I will send some to the cottage of the Wang family.

This time I heard that my good grandson participated in the activities of the neighboring school, and the old man kept picking Wang Ling ’s favorite orange when he was a kid, but after all, he was confused in the process of moving the orange into the third round.

At dinner, the old man showed off his craftsmanship of star chef for many years.

Appetizers, cold old tomatoes, Elizabeth sweet potatoes ...

Staple food, pure black fighting chicken, soy sauce ear root, sweet honey melon soup ...

Dessert, angry banana ...

When the old man reported the name of this amaranth seriously, Wang Ling basically knew who the old man's master was ... even if it wasn't Juan's mother, he would definitely have a leg with Juan's mother!

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In the past, the old man came to the Wang's house, and most of the time he walked away in the early three mornings, but this time the father forced the old man to stay a few more days during dinner. The reason is simple ... Because the old man's dementia has reached the point where he can't be cured ... When the old man cooks vegetables, he forgets to put salt!

Now even the old man was completely annoyed. He said before that even if he forgot everyone, he wouldn't forget how to cook the dishes ... As a result, he didn't expect to give himself a milk.

Obviously, Alzheimer's disease has become very ill. Last month, Dad Wang actually took his father to the hospital to see him. The doctor said that the old man's Alzheimer's disease is special, and treatment with drugs alone is not feasible. Heart disease also requires heart medicine.

So this time, the father left Father Wang and planned to find a powerful psychiatrist to give him a thorough psychological counseling.

then……

On Sunday morning the next day, another man came from the cottage of the Wang family ... Lie Meng Meng came.

In the face of Mr. Wang, Lie Mengmeng took a deep breath, and his fragile body shivered a little, then he took a deep look at Dad Wang: "This is what you told me ... what about life?"

"Isn't your university studying psychology, or is it a graduate student under Professor Jiang." Dad Wang said.

"... But I haven't shown it to anyone for a long time." Lie Mengmeng was a bit innocent. There are many psychiatrists on the market today, but most of them are part-time jobs, because this job is not only inadequate in the era of cultivation, but also a high-risk occupation. There were many psychiatrists who were yelling that they were ill and then hacked to death.

So after Lie Mengmeng graduated from college, she switched to editor. At least, this job doesn't have to make a lot of appearances, just like * can make money just sitting ...

Aside, Wang's mother played a round game: "Or else ... forget it? This is too embarrassing Xiao Song."

Dad turned his face shamelessly: "I don't care! You have to see it today, you have to see it! Otherwise ... I will break even more! Retreat!"

"do not!"

Lie Mengmeng was crying, and her eyes were full of tears: "Look! I don't see it!"

Many authors have embraced the editor ’s thigh this year, and for the first time, they have seen threats to editors with updates and retreats. Lie Meng Meng wants to cry without tears. If Wang Situ, the great god, is angry, his own rice bowl will have to be smashed!

Although Lie Mengmeng has been out of the field of psychology for many years, Lie Mengmeng has a little understanding of the concept of Alzheimer's disease. However, the situation of Alzheimer's caused by mental illness like Father Wang is quite special. After thinking about it, Lie Mengmeng intends to ask a few questions first to judge how old Master Dementia is ...

"My name is Song Zikai. Grandpa Wang can call me Xiao Song." Lie Mengmeng said watching the old man.

The old man did n’t know who Lie Mengmeng was, but he knew that this was a psychiatrist that Wang Da had asked himself. He was still a little nervous. Even when he heard someone like Lie Mengmeng talk softly, he could n’t help shaking. .

"Grandpa Wang, don't be nervous. I ask you a simple question."

The old man said in his heart, "What is it ... Xiao Song, can I ask you a question first?"

"Well, Grandpa Wang, please." Lie Mengmeng nodded.

Mr. Wang: "They all say, my Alzheimer's is very serious, is it true?"

Lie Mengmeng: "I have to ask this question before I know."

Mr. Wang: "I have another question ..."

Lie Mengmeng: "Grandpa Wang said ..."

Mr. Wang: "They all say, my Alzheimer's is very serious, is it true?"

Lie Mengmeng, Wang Da, Wang Ma: "..."

Got it! No need to ask, where is this serious ... It is simply that Tamar is ill!

Upstairs, Wang Ling couldn't help covering his face, and at the same time sighed deeply ... It always felt that Father Wang had not healed yet, and Lie Meng Meng might go crazy first.

In the end, Lie Mengmeng was left by Wang ’s father until lunch at which Mr. Wang did n’t add salt. Before leaving, the old man sent Lie Mengmen to the door and clenched his hand: Trouble Dr. Song! "

"You're welcome ..." When eating, the old man has been asking the same question repeatedly, and the whole Lie Meng Meng hasn't slowed down until now.

"How is my dad?" Dad Wang asked Lie Mengmen alone and asked.

"I just made some simple records. Grandpa Wang's Alzheimer's situation is more complicated, and there are some details that need to be checked with the teacher ..." Lie Mengmeng said very falsely. Since graduating from college, in addition to sending text messages to Professor Jiang during the festival, it has been a long time since I have met. The ghost knows that Professor Jiang still remembers himself as a student?

"That's really bothering you!" Dad said.

"If you want to thank me, hurry up and update me!" Lie Mengmen rolled her eyes and said angrily.

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Today ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The cottage of the Wang family seems to be particularly busy. Lie Mengmeng just left his front foot, and a man in a black suit on the hind foot came to the villa door with a small face, with a serious face.

It was Shunfeng Shentong who arrived, and Wang Ling felt that the courier was there, and came to the door early.

When the man saw the addressee, he immediately delivered the courier to Wang Ling, and bowed in salute: "Shunfeng God! The mission will be reached! Please give me a five-star praise!"

Wang Ling bowed his head, very silent, but just signed.

I saw the man took out a scorer from his suit pocket: "According to Mr.'s consumption preferences, he is now a five-star praise, and he will immediately receive ten sacks of crispy noodles!"

Wang Ling suddenly glanced.

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