Good Dad System

: The second round, failed.

The son is cute, but the son who does his homework is like a little devil on the top of his head. Thinking of this, Pei Baoshu can't help but feel helpless. She has already got out of the car and is waiting for the team of her son's class to come. The school stipulates a parent In the waiting area, students will line up to come over, and then parents can take their children away.

"Mom!" As soon as Yu Ze saw his mother, he couldn't help jumping up and down. Although he was very happy with his grandparents, he didn't see his mother for a week, and he really missed her very much.

After all, he is no longer the same as before! He made an appointment with his grandfather to protect his mother like a man! When he's not here, my mother must be very lonely, and maybe she will secretly cry!

Of course, these words are what he thought in his heart. If he came out frankly, he might be hit hard, because his beloved grandfather and mother would gently tell him that the two of them are safe when they are away these few days. I steadily enjoyed the warm time when my blood pressure was not high. One was preparing for lessons, and the other was in the room not knowing what to write. Although I occasionally missed the liveliness of his home when he was there, the rare quietness was also very good.

"Don't jump around, what do you do when you fall?" Pei Baoshu smiled when she saw Yu Zeyi. She stretched out her hand and grabbed his hand, leading him to the direction of the car, then listened patiently. The son rambled about the big and small things that happened in the school.

"Today, the teacher asked us to choose the monitor on duty, and I did too. I also gave a speech on the stage. Every Thursday, I will go up and take a small notebook to manage my classmates."

"So amazing? Wait and tell your grandfather, he will definitely praise you."

"There's more! I even helped the teacher with the homework, and the teacher praised me several times!" Yu Zeyi's face was clearly looking forward to the praise.

Pei Baoshu was very flamboyant, but Yu Zeyi just liked it the most: "We Zeyi are really little men now. It's really nice to be helpful."

Already in the car, Yu Zeyi crawled into the back seat obediently and sat in the child seat, humming like a piglet.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Pei Baoshu glanced at her son from the rearview mirror, only to find it amusing. She said she was a little man all day long, but she acted like a coquettish girl, but she was no worse than other little girls.

"Mom, I have a gift for you." Yu Ze blinked, twisted his body, and hid his hands behind his back, "Just guess what I want to give you."

Pei Baoshu supported her forehead, but she didn't tell her son that he was like a little fish struggling with ropes in the market: "What could it be? Could it be a 100% exam paper?" She watched her son shake. After shaking his head, he continued to guess, "Or...Xiao Honghua, right?" After having a child, it seems that most mothers are forced to stimulate the instinct of drama, or exaggeration, and people will say this when they take it out. The acting is kind of disfiguring.

"Mom's guess is wrong." Yu Ze didn't get angry, and carefully took out his carefully protected gift from behind. It was a rose folded from red paper. This afternoon's activity class, when the teacher interacted with them and them Teaching, he was surprisingly skillful, asked the teacher many times, looked at it eagerly, and then folded it like this, of course, the details are still a bit rough, "Dangdang, I learned from the teacher in the afternoon, this is roses. , to my mother, I love you!"

"Wow, it's so beautiful." Pei Baoshu immediately took it over carefully, and carefully grabbed the flower stalk made of rolled paper at the bottom. There were two green leaves with rough edges attached to the top. It could be seen that the cut was too large. A small portion of the double-sided tape was exposed, "Thank you Zeyi, my mother likes it very much!"

She pinned the flowers carefully to the car: "so my mother can see the gifts Zeyi gave me every day!"

Yu Ze was very happy to see that his mother was careful with the flowers he gave him, and kicked his calf: "By the way, mother, has grandpa sent you flowers recently!" He hid his thoughts and pretended to be Ask questions without hesitation.

"Huh? Yes, your grandfather sent me a few hydrangea flowers in the morning." Pei Baoshu started the car and was about to go home. The time was just right, so Dad wouldn't wait too long.

"Is that so..." Yu Zeyi suddenly fell down, his little fists clenched, and sure enough, while he was away, Grandpa ran away!

During this period of time, almost every day, Pei Naochun and his grandson would prepare a small gift or a small surprise for Pei Baoshu. It didn't take much time and money. My favorite buns, sometimes flowers, sometimes small cards with big hearts...

What Pei Naochun insists on is to go to a local wholesale flower garden to buy flowers once a week, buy a week's worth at a time, plus the travel expenses, the total cost is less than 50. These flowers are usually arranged after the branches and leaves are arranged. When I got to the vase at home, or quietly put it on Pei Baoshu's bedside, or asked her to bring it to school and put it on the desk to decorate, every time I saw it, Pei Baoshu was in a good mood.

In Yu Zeyi's heart, he also faintly had the idea of ​​saying goodbye to his grandfather - in fact, he was really aggrieved. Grandpa went to buy flowers by himself, never brought him, and did not let him move the little flowers on the balcony. Jealous mother hurts him even more! He started his long hand-made journey. Sometimes he drew a flower at the bottom of the greeting card for his mother, sometimes he found some wrapping paper left over from the book cover, cut out small flowers and glued them together. Today he He also learned new skills, origami version of roses, using real flowers outside the general office, then he will win with his heart.

It is also because of the hard work of the two in the family that Pei Baoshu can laugh from morning to night almost every day—except when helping Ze look at her homework, she seems to be much younger than before, who laughs a lot. It is not obvious that she is a woman who has just been hit by her husband's derailment and forced divorce.

"Grandpa, grandpa, do you think I don't!" Yu Zeyi was also considered to be honest, and he kept saying bad things about grandfather in his mouth, but before he got home, his footsteps were getting faster and faster, jumping and holding I got the key from my mother, opened the door and rushed in.

"Yo, we Zeyi is back." Pei Naochun was wearing a pink floral apron and was looking out of the kitchen. When he saw his grandson coming, he smiled happily, opened his hands, and hugged the boy up. , "Well, grandpa said... he's overweight, how good is it to eat at your grandpa's house?"

"No way! It's not heavy!" Yu Ze tried his best to inhale, trying to retract his small belly, he didn't understand why he couldn't reduce his weight just by breathing in like this, "I don't what to eat!"

"Okay, okay, you didn't." Pei Naochun hugged Yu Zeyi very easily, deliberately accelerated and rushed into the kitchen, the excitement of suddenly accelerating in the air made Yu Zeyi scream excitedly, " Come and see what grandpa cooked for you!"

Pei Baoshu watched from the outside, smiled and shook her head. What she was most worried about was how to make up for the lack of a father's role in Yu Zeyi's life after her divorce from her husband, but her father's existence made her feel at ease. No matter when traveling or after returning home, my father is like a stalwart mountain, and he needs people to rely on.

"Wow, there's my favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, grandpa, you are so kind!" The kitchen was full of excitement, Yu Ze had forgotten the promise he had just made in his heart to fight with grandpa for an hour, and affectionately Rubbing against his grandfather's face.

"Alright, alright, Dad, Zeyi, it's time to eat!" Pei Baoshu went in with a smile and started to help with the meal. She ordered Pei Naochun to quickly put down Yu Zeyi, and also started serving dishes, Bring up the soup.

Yu Zeyi didn't do much, but he was still in charge of tableware. He ran around diligently, put the tableware and chopsticks away, and then sat in his seat obediently, waiting for the meal.

Pei Baoshu has also been seated. Their family's habit is to eat only when the whole family is seated. Seeing that her father is old, she couldn't help but say, "Dad, why don't you come to eat? What?" She was surprised.

"Where's the spoon for making soup?" Pei Naochun was spinning around in the kitchen with a bewildered face, "I remember I just put it here!"

"Grandpa, the spoon is here!" Yu Ze's eyes were sharpest. He found the missing spoon and placed it in the soup pot. "When you brought the soup, the spoon was in there!"

Only then did Pei Naochun come out, and he was relieved to see the spoon: "I said, I searched for a long time and couldn't find it!" He patted his forehead, "My brain is so lost that I can't even remember it. People are old and useless..."

"What are you saying about being old!" Pei Baoshu heard harsh and uncomfortable, and pulled her father to sit down, "You are in your early 60s, you have just retired, and now the government is often calling for a delay in retirement! You forgot, just Then Mr. Li, your colleague is still opening a small dining table at home! How can you be old!"

In fact, of course people will get old. In the past, my father would not get tired after reading an article overnight. Now every time he reads it, he has to raise his reading glasses, put some eye drops, rub his eyes, and his hair on the temples starts to grow a little bit. Grey and white.

"Sixty, you have to serve the old man." Pei Naochun sighed, "Don't talk about this old man with his old arms and legs, his brain is not easy to use." He lowered his head and drank the soup.

"It's normal to be lost, look at me?" Pei Baoshu pointed to herself, "I was in class this morning when I suddenly remembered that my mobile phone was missing. I put my hand in my pocket and found my mobile phone in my pocket, so you see, don't I forget it? How can I say old age!"

"Hmm." He still looked depressed.

"Grandpa, eat some meat." When Yu Ze saw that his grandfather was in a bad mood, he quickly took a piece of meat into his bowl, "Eat more meat and your body will be fine."

Pei Baoshu lowered her head and fiddled with the rice with chopsticks, but she didn't pick it up: "Also, this person is old, and his organs will definitely degenerate to some extent, or are we not all immortals? This is normal..."

She didn't notice that she repeatedly said "very normal" many times. On the one hand, she knew in her heart that all this was normal, but on the other hand, her heart was extremely painful. This kind of normal behavior often Means your loved one is getting old and on the way to death.

"It's okay, eat, eat." Pei Naochun squeezed out a smile, the family quickly returned to normal, eating lively, and then gathered together lively to do their own things, The familiar homework symphony also plays on time at home. As for when it will end, it depends on Yu Zeyi's efforts.

This evening, Pei Naochun returned to the room early. He quietly turned off the light and lay on the bed, and began to call the 009 who might not reply. When he forgot where the spoon was, he immediately froze and panicked. This was actually quite similar to the example given by his daughter, but he always felt that it represented some kind of signal.

[009, are you there? In this world, will I be the same as the original body and forget everything? Including the system, including myself, including the memories of the original body? ]

He waited for a long time, thinking that there would be no response, but 009 suddenly appeared: [Yes, but in order to prevent the host from getting too involved in the plot, and for personal considerations, the condition will not develop to the level of being seriously unable to take care of himself, and will provide about an hour every day. the wake-up time, allowing the host to regain consciousness. ]

Pei Naochun understood the meaning of 009. The system has modified the world to some extent. His condition will not be as serious as the original one, and he can't even take care of himself, but forgetting... forgetting is true It's terrifying. As long as Pei Naochun thinks that maybe one day, he will forget that he is that future person. Pei Naochun feels a little timid. Inherent fear.

[Will there be diseases like Alzheimer's in the future? ] Pei Naochun couldn't help but wonder, he didn't graduate from medical major and didn't know much about these diseases.

[Sorry to tell you, yes. ] 009's mechanical sound somehow became ethereal, [human beings, as intelligent creatures, the mysteries in their bodies are beyond everyone's imagination, they are always trying to solve problems, but new problems will always appear, just like humans cannot live forever In the same way, even if you try to clone them, they are no longer the original person. ]

Its voice sounded very low: [One of my seniors told me that intelligent life like us is immortal in a sense, but human beings are not. No matter how hard they work, their lifespan must be limited. ]

[alright, I understand. ] Pei Naochun suddenly regretted that he did not take medicine as an elective at the beginning. After all, half of the future medical treatment already depends on intelligent diagnosis, and ordinary people can live well under the care of intelligent robots even if they have no common sense in life. [So I Must forgetting be accepted? ]

[Yes, even in the future, it is possible for you to develop a similar condition. ] 009's tone of speech suddenly became emotional, [The reason why human beings are like miracles is because it is difficult to replicate, life is only once, regrets cannot be repeated, and lost memories are difficult to retrieve. ]

[Ok, thanks for your answer. ]

[It's okay, today is a free consultation:)] 009 tried to make a joke at the end, but Pei Naochun couldn't laugh. He seemed to understand the meaning of 009, but he didn't seem to understand.

"Is it possible that it is inevitable to forget?" He stretched out his hand and shook it in the air, but he didn't catch anything, and the same was true when he released his hand, it was empty.

The lights that were turned off were turned on again, and Pei Naochun put on his coat and sat at the desk, opened the book, and started to write something. Since everything is about to start soon, it is better to prepare early.

"Okay, okay, you little slacker, how old are you, why did you get caught by me and get angry because of staying in bed?" Pei Baoshu shook her head helplessly, stretched out her hand and pinched her son's face, Yu Zeyi This morning, like a caterpillar, she was drilling to and fro on the bed, and she refused to get up. In the end, she had no choice but to lift the quilt and forcibly dig people up. Now this child is throwing a tantrum. .

Yu Zeyi's face was full of resentment: "It's obviously Mommy, you woke up early, I can sleep for another five minutes!" There is an alarm clock in his room, he didn't stay in bed on purpose, but wanted to sleep a few more minutes, Mommy I don't know that these few minutes are the happiest.

"Okay, I apologize to you, I'm sorry, but it's right for us to get up early. You see, grandpa got up so much earlier than us, and he prepared a lot of delicious food!" She pointed to the cereal and bread on the table, "Dad, you didn't go out this morning?" Pei Baoshu was suddenly a little puzzled. Yesterday morning, Dad said that Haotian came back today, and he was going downstairs to buy Haotian's favorite fried buns!

"..." Pei Naochun was in a trance and suddenly came back to his senses, "No, I want to eat oatmeal and it's fine, so I didn't go out." He put one hand in his pocket, clutching tightly to the one he made by hand last night. Good little book.

Pei Baoshu looked at her father for a moment, and couldn't help but ask: "Did you not sleep last night? Why is your face a little swollen?" Every time Dad couldn't sleep well, his face would immediately swell up, and his eyes looked sunken. That is the case today.

"Well, I have a little insomnia." Pei Naochun buried his head, staggering his daughter's eyes for the time being.

"Then when we go out, you must sleep a little longer. I'll try to come back as early as possible to cook at noon, so you can rest at home?" Pei Baoshu explained worriedly, she was over fifty and had various problems. Here comes, gout, diabetes, high blood pressure... all kinds of things, some elderly people can even fill half a box of medicines that they take a day. Although Dad has always been healthy, he can't help it.

"Okay, I'll rest later." Pei Naochun didn't look up, in fact he was lying, and he planned to go out after waiting.

Neither Pei Baoshu nor Yu Zeyi had the temperament to eat slowly. The two of them were like wind and clouds.

"A Bao." Pei Naochun stopped his daughter.

"Huh? What's the matter, Dad?" Pei Baoshu stood still, "Are you going to bring something? What do you want to eat at noon?"

"No, it's this one. You take it to school and put it on. It looks good with yesterday's flowers." Pei Naochun took out a small bag from the table next to it. A few forget-me-nots are purple, with flowers and long, slender branches.

"Okay, I'll take it and put it on the desk in the office. It must look good, thank you Dad." Pei Baoshu smiled sweetly, held the flower carefully, and waved, "Then I'll take Haotian to school!"

Pei Baoshu still remembers that when the school organized to buy bouquets for Women's Day, she went there a few times. The flower shop owner usually recommends inserting a few gypsophila and forget-me-nots in flowers such as carnations as embellishments. It was monotonous. At that time, her impression of this flower was an "embellishment", but after my father cleaned it up and held it, it was very cute and attractive.

"Goodbye, Grandpa!" Yu Zeyi also waved to grandpa obediently. He wouldn't be jealous if he gave flowers or something. The roses he gave his mother yesterday are still stuck in the car.

"Goodbye!" Pei Naochun waved his hand and watched the figures of the two disappear little by little. After closing the door, he took out his hand in his pocket and took out a booklet about the size of a palm, bound with a ring beside it. , page by page.

On the first page, Pei Naochun's personal information and home address are written, and the daughter's name and phone number are written on the bottom, accompanied by the sentence "If you get lost, please send it back, you must be grateful." This is also a precaution. , If you lose it, maybe you will meet someone with a good heart and you will be able to go home.

On the second page, Pei Naochun tried to test himself according to the test items that could be searched on the Internet last night, and copied down the situation one by one, densely packed, followed by a self-report, which he wrote. God, how did I find out that my memory was declining and that my condition was not quite right. I hope the doctor can help diagnose whether it has Alzheimer's disease.

After that, it was Pei Naochun who wrote his schedule for today—it's funny, he can even remember the brand of the piece of candy he ate as a child in Yuanshen's memory, but he couldn't understand what had just happened in a blink of an eye. forget.

In fact, Pei Baoshu didn't know that this morning he didn't wake up early to prepare, he set the alarm clock early, afraid that he would forget something. Sure enough, as soon as he woke up and stood in the kitchen for a long time, he couldn't remember what he was going to prepare today. , and then it was like a headless fly, and when he saw the cereal and bread, he could only prepare it like this. Until now, he still can't remember whether he has promised his daughter what kind of breakfast to prepare.

Not to mention, he specially boiled the boiling water, thinking it wasn't, and pressed it again, in a trance, if he hadn't opened the lid and glanced at it, he probably wouldn't have known that the water had boiled dry.

He was wearing a shirt with a small pocket on his chest, and there was a pen attached to it. Pei Naochun immediately picked it up, turned a page, and wrote a note: remember to open it when you boil water, and make sure it hasn't been burned before. Burn, remember what meals to prepare every day in advance, do not forget.

Then standing in the living room, he sighed deeply, the feeling that he couldn't remember what he had forgotten after trying so hard, it was really, very scary, Pei Naochun didn't even dare to think about it, he really forgot everything, forgot After the ego, is "I" still "I"?

But he couldn't care about it now. He quickly picked up his mobile phone and made a phone call as required on the schedule. Time was tight, and he wanted to come back before noon as much as possible.

The other end of the phone was connected very quickly. The older people had less sleep and usually got up early. Pei Naochun's two younger sisters also had the habit of doing morning exercises. They either played Tai Chi or Yangko, and they all woke up at five o'clock in the morning. .

The first to receive the call was Sister Pei, who was cooking: "Brother, what's the matter? I'm at home, um, do you want me to come over? Okay, what time? ... 7:30? What are you doing there so early? You Want to see a doctor?" She even put down the knife in her hand and sat on the chair in the living room outside, her expression getting more and more serious, "You mean...you think you have dementia?"

"Okay, it's alright, don't go out by yourself, wait until I get there, don't call, you can't explain clearly, I'll tell the second sister." Sister Pei hung up the phone anxiously, her hands tightly Hold it, when people get old, they have to serve the old. Maybe they know more about geriatric diseases than little doctors. There are never many old people around with dementia, stroke, paralysis, but people are like this. A bad problem, as if it didn't happen to me, I would feel that this thing is far away from me.

"Eldest sister!" Pei Ermei gasped. She had just returned from the dance with a bunch of utensils in her hands. "It's okay, I'm not busy, you say!" She gasped and drank water, her expression getting worse and worse. Everything fell to the floor and he didn't notice it.

"Okay, I'll go! I'll go!"

Just ten at seven, the doorbell rang at home. As soon as Pei Naochun opened the door, all he saw were the two younger sisters with red eyes, and he laughed: "Oh, why are you crying, it's not serious, why are you crying? ."

Pei Ermei choked: "Don't scare me, isn't it normal to forget things when you're older! Let's go to the doctor, don't scare yourself!"

"Okay, don't worry, big sister, don't be afraid."

The handbag that Sister Pei was holding fell directly to the ground, and a string of tears poured out.

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