As soon as Mr. Wang entered the villa, he went to find the toilet. He rode a tricycle here in a dusty way, and he was really holding back his urine. He was nearly seventy years old, and his body was still strong. Except for Alzheimer's disease, which was getting more serious, he had other problems.
All functional indicators showed normal after formal physical examination at Xiuzhen Hospital.
However, despite suffering from severe Alzheimer's disease, Wang's parents and Wang's mother must not be careful that the old man will lose them... because the small tricycle the old man rides was used by Wang Ling and has the ability to automatically lead the way. And the most important thing is that
, the old man didn’t have any trouble riding it.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to ride here from the suburbs of the neighboring city purely relying on the strength of the old man...
Hearing that the old man was coming, Wang's father also hurriedly finished what he was doing. The only person in the Wang family who could make father Wang feel in awe, except Wang's mother and Wang Ling in a violent state, was the only old man. Wang Ling remembered his grandma
When he was still alive, Dad Wang was actually more afraid of his grandma, but unfortunately, Wang Ling's grandma passed away before Wang Ling was born. It was said that she had a terminal illness.
Dad Wang was sad for a long time at that time, and until Wang Ling was born, Dad Wang kept imagining that if Wang Ling had been born a few years earlier, maybe she would not have died.
It's a pity that there is no what if in life, every day is a live broadcast...
Mr. Wang also contracted Alzheimer's disease when Wang Ling's grandma passed away. When he was young, Mr. Wang was a romantic figure and owed a lot of romantic debts. Among them, the one who was most affectionate was his first wife. So Wang
When grandma left, it was a huge blow to the old man.
In the living room, Dad Wang lit a cigarette: "Have you made a reservation for the restaurant tonight?"
Wang Ma nodded: "I have already booked at Juxia downstairs. I originally booked at Chef God's Shop, but the owner of that shop has been busy recently. And it is said that the price of egg fried rice has increased again! It used to cost 288, but now it costs 988!
It’s basically a money grab!”
Wang Ling: "..."
Wang Ling knew that a place called Kitchen God Shop had been very popular recently. A little-known shop with only a bowl of egg fried rice had attracted countless heavyweight customers, and food experts from various regions were rushing to promote it.
Wang Ling feels that the identity of a boss like this is very suspicious. Either he is an old man in the world of cultivation, or he is a big shot from time travel... If neither, then it is very likely that he carries some kind of system and has gained the power of the system.
Bless you! The subject of portable systems is not new, and Wang Ling knows that this has been a project that Wang Ming has been researching in the past few years. Many portable systems have been invented and carried out secret experiments in various locations...
"Forget it, it's not bad for Ju to go downstairs."
Father Wang glanced at the small tricycle parked in the back garden: "Why are there so many apples?"
"Dad brought it. He still remembered that Ling Ling liked to eat oranges when she was a child, but it's a pity that he brought the wrong one..."
"..." Dad Wang covered his face and sighed inwardly: Dad's Alzheimer's disease is really getting worse!
And it seems... the constipation seems a bit serious! I went to the toilet for a long time and didn't come out...
Wang Ling also felt helpless about this. With Wang Ling's current ability, he could easily eliminate cancer cells in his body, but... neurological diseases such as Alzheimer's disease were incurable by Wang Ling.
What's more, Mr. Wang's Alzheimer's disease is very complicated, and it is entirely caused by heart disease. If it is a physical problem, Wang Ling can take care of it and treat it directly. Especially in orthopedics, Wang Ling's treatment methods are quite superb.
After several years of development, it has completely surpassed German orthopedics!
Not long after, the sound of flushing came from the toilet, and the old man walked out slowly. When he came to the living room, the old man held Wang Ling's hand and looked at Wang Ling strangely: "Jiao, this is
We haven’t seen each other for just a few months, why are you so young? You must be secretly taking the Beauty Pill again... There are preservatives in that stuff!"
"..."
Dad Wang: "Dad!...I am your son!"
Mr. Wang was stunned, stunned, and then patted his head: "Oh! Yes, yes! You are my son! Then this kid... is Jingke, right?! Where is our family Ling Ling?"
"..."
Mr. Wang is a man who likes to play tricks. When he came in, Alzheimer's disease had indeed started. But now, Wang Ling could tell at a glance that the old man was just faking it. This trick could deceive Father and Mother Wang, but he couldn't.
You can't fool Wang Ling.
When Father and Mother Wang saw Wang Ling's eyes, they immediately understood: "Dad, you are quite old, and you still like to joke."
When the old man saw that his trick was seen through, he smiled happily: "After all, our family's Ling Ling is the most powerful. By the way... what are we going to do tonight?"
"Dad, we are planning to go out to a restaurant and have made reservations. We are waiting for you to come."
"Don't stop, what restaurant, strange costs, do you have vegetables at home?" Master Wang asked.
"have……"
"That's it!" The old man took off the black cloth cap on his head, revealing his bald head, and rolled up his sleeves: "Don't move any of you tonight, let me show you my hands."
"Dad, I think you'd better not bother... What if Alzheimer's disease strikes again while cooking?"
"What does Alzheimer's disease have to do with my cooking!? Even if I forget you all, I still won't forget how to cook!" the old man said angrily.
When it comes to cooking, Mr. Wang is a bit stubborn than ordinary people. Before he retired, he used to be the chef of a Xiuzhen star hotel and worked in the industry for more than 40 years. For 365 days, even if he was allowed to cook three meals a day
, as long as there are enough ingredients, the dishes will not be repetitive.
The old man was a strange man. When he was a leader in the culinary world, he had many apprentices. He followed the happy cooking theory, which was taught by his master. As for who the master was, not even Wang Ling could tell.
You know, because the old man now has Alzheimer's disease, he has a lot of confusion about his past memory, and even using memory search may not be able to find any useful clues. On the other hand, forced search may deepen the old man's Alzheimer's symptoms.
After all, the target was still his grandfather... Even though Wang Ling was full of curiosity, he did not gossip to this extent.
"Don't move today. Although I am getting old and my brain is a little hard to use, my body is still strong. My good grandson has participated in the activities for four days, look how thin he has become!" The old man stared at Wang Ling and smiled.
Skillfully, he took off Wang Ma's apron hanging behind the kitchen door and tied it around his waist.
"Dad, do you want my help?"
"Find out the oil, salt, sauces, etc. for me, and then help me see what dishes are available at home."
"There are spinach, radish and some pork in the refrigerator..."
"Well, I saw there are bananas on the table in the living room. I can make a fruit platter later. My angry bananas were really good back then!"
The old man opened the refrigerator and his eyes lit up: "Are there pig ears? Well... not bad, the ears are roasted in sauce!"
Wang Ling always felt that there was something familiar about this cooking style: "..."