Senior Superstar

Seeing the performance of old lady Zhang Mingrong, Li Shixin understood that he was suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

It was not serious before, and the family members did not notice it. As a result, I was stimulated at the funeral today, and the old lady became confused all of a sudden.

That's why there was such a big mess.

This is what people are most afraid of when they get old; they will suddenly grow old without knowing when, the body functions will degenerate, and their own pain will also cause trouble for others.

But Zhang Mingrong's daughter, Wang Qiang, thanked the police in tears after receiving some education from the police, and helped the old lady leave the police station.

The old lady had frostbite on her hands and face after being outside for a whole day. Wang Qiang wanted to take her to the hospital, but the old lady became stubborn. He said that he had troubled so many people all night to find him and wanted to treat him to dinner.

There were more than 20 old fans who came out of the fan group this time, but there were more than 30 children who came out with the old fans.

It is indeed mobilizing the masses.

Many people did come out in a hurry without eating at night. They worked hard all night in the winter night, and their stomachs growled.

Just like that, everyone found a small restaurant nearby.

While waiting for the food to be served, Wang Qiang took the old lady and sat beside Li Shixin.

"Uncle Li, I'm sorry."

Seeing the guilt on Wang Qiang's face, Li Shixin asked with a smile, "How did you say that, why are you sorry for me?"

Holding the old lady's hand, Wang Qiang wiped away tears, "A few days ago, my mother said that I was chasing stars, and I still found it troublesome. I thought she went to the set every day to suffer, and I had to drive to see her off every day. But tonight, When I heard my mother say that when she picked me up from kindergarten, my mind was full of pictures of my mother pushing a bicycle to pick me up and down from school in the wind and rain when I was a child.”

Speaking of this, Wang Qiang choked up again, "My mother was working in a brick factory at that time, and she was extremely busy every day. But when I was weak, she protected me like a baby, no matter how hard or tiring going to work. Now she I'm old, but I despise her"

"Hi,"

Li Shixin shook his head and patted Wang Qiang's arm: "Girl, if you think this way, you are still a good child. As the old saying goes, if your parents are there, there is a place to come, and if your parents are not, there is only a way back. While your mother is still here, how many Be filial. Don't apologize to me, take good care of your mother in the future, and spending more time with her is better than anything else. "

Wang Qiang nodded, and pulled Li Shixin back, "Uncle Li, you are a good person."

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Li Shixin frowned and looked at the middle-aged woman.

What are you doing?

Give the old-haired good guy a card for no reason?

"This happened to my mom. You can personally come out and mobilize online to search with so many people around you, which proves that although my mom is confused, she is not the wrong person. In the future, not only you will be my mom's idol, but I will also be yours." Ferromagnetic!"

"That's right, Uncle Li. We will be your fans from now on!"

On the side, a group of children who accompanied the old people also laughed and echoed.

Obviously, Li Shixin was busy this night, and everyone admired his responsible attitude towards fans.

drop!

Received the applause value of [Approval], 5721 points!

Hey, I can thank you all.

After accepting the applause, Li Shixin chuckled and hugged everyone.

"But Uncle Li, I have to ask you something."

After the crowd calmed down, Wang Qiang spoke again and said, "You have to continue acting."

"A while ago, when my mother went to the studio every day, she was in good spirits. At that time, there was no sign of dementia at all, but these days she was free at home, and she couldn't go out to play in the cold winter. I feel that her whole mental state is different. The way she is today is probably not all stimulated by Aunt Zhou's death. "

"That's right, Uncle Li, my mother is getting old, and every winter she says she can't make it through. She sighs every day at home, but since she joined the support club, she has something to do, has things to do, and thinks, and her energy is much better than in previous years. .”

"So Uncle Li, you have to continue acting, let my mother follow!"

In the afternoon, Li Shixin had already made up his mind.

Now facing the request of all the children, he nodded, "I came back from Lao Zhou's funeral, I have an idea. I want to set up a small theater. Taking advantage of the fact that there are no plays on hand for these two months in winter, I will give it to everyone." Partner in a play."

Hearing Li Shixin's thoughts, a group of old fans immediately cheered up!

"Oh, that's a good idea!" Grandpa Liu Feng Le's dentures were about to fall out, "In this way, we can watch you act for us every day. Now we don't have to worry about having nothing to do in winter!"

"Yes! That's a good idea! Shixin, you're so brainy!" Wu Ming also stood up excitedly, "I'll support you with both hands! Brother Shixin, tell me the details!"

Facing everyone's chattering inquiries, Li Shixin chuckled, "I haven't thought much about the specifics yet. But step by step, I am familiar with how the repertory troupe works. As for the personnel, I also have an idea in my mind. Tomorrow, tomorrow I started looking for a place."

"Brother Shixin, we know about your situation. Do you not have enough money to run a small theater? Do you need our support?"

"That's right, little brother Shixin. The rent in Rongcheng is expensive, and the place costs a lot of money!" Liu Feng waved his hand tremblingly, "My youngest son is in real estate business. He will find a place of 1,800 square meters."

After the old man finished speaking, he waved to the grandson standing behind him and asked him to call and arrange.

Fuck!

Looking unattractive, Mr. Liu Feng, who is usually dressed in rustic clothes and looks like an old farmer with a hair, came out with a wave of his hand to be a son of a real estate developer. He said that he had two catties of sauerkraut in his house in a place of 1,800 square meters. His eyes widened.

Your old local tyrant's attributes are hidden very deeply!

It's deadly.

Just when everyone was shocked by Brother Tuhaofeng's generous handwriting, a shout came from the door of the hotel,

"The gang who were looking for the old man just now, are they here?!"

"Ah!" Turning around and looking at the police station at the door, Li Shixin quickly got up and raised his hand, "Comrade, what's wrong?"

"I said you old people, it's enough. When you come out to find someone, you don't even know if your own is lost!"

ha?

Hearing the complaints from the police, everyone had question marks on their faces.

At this moment, the policeman dragged a man into the door

Everyone took a closer look.

It was none other than Qiao Hong!

"The old lady said she was looking for the old man Zhang Mingrong, but she couldn't remember anything except looking for someone. The people were sent to the police station. Fortunately, you haven't left, otherwise we would have to call you to come and pick them up."

Hearing this, Li Shixin and others hurried forward and took Qiao Hong over.

"If you're looking for someone like this, isn't that Cucurbit Baby saving Grandpa? This time, look after me! Don't be ashamed anymore!"

"Okay, okay," faced with the police's admonition, everyone thanked with suppressed smiles, and helped Qiao Hong, who had just reacted a little, to the table and sat down.

Looking at Qiao Hong, who had just come over with clearer eyes, the old lady Zhang Mingrong sighed, "I have committed a crime. Sister Qiao, why are you still looking for me in this situation? If something happens to you, I will But you have to die of guilt!"

Facing Zhang Mingrong's accusation, Qiao Hong, holding a bottle of drink, lowered her head in embarrassment, and smiled shyly: "I forgot that I have dementia."

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Everyone was speechless.

The old lady Zhang Mingrong let out a high, thought for a while, and patted Qiao Hong's arm tentatively, "That, sister Qiao, what does it feel like to have Alzheimer's disease?"

"Feel?" Qiao Hong let go of the straw in her mouth, "Well, it's actually quite good."

What is good about dementia? !

Facing everyone's astonishment, Qiao Hong pursed her lips and smiled: "When you turn around and forget the unhappy things, all you can remember in the end are the things you want to remember, and... what's more, you can hand in a lot of new things every day. friend."

While everyone was speechless, Zhang Mingrong also picked up a bottle of drink on the table, sat down next to Qiao Hong, and put the straw in his mouth.

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"That said, Alzheimer's is really good."

"Yeah! It's just troublesome if you get lost."