Chapter 83: All the Trouble Is Caused by Romanticism (More)

As soon as Mr. Wang entered the villa, he went to the toilet. He rode his tricycle all the way here, exhausted. He was really holding his urine. At nearly 70 years old, the old man was still in good health. Except for the worsening Alzheimer's disease, all other functional indicators were normal after a regular physical examination at the Xiuzhen Hospital.

However, despite the severe Alzheimer's disease, Wang's father and mother must not be worried that the old man would get lost... because the tricycle the old man rode was blessed by Wang Ling and had the ability to automatically guide the way. And the most important thing is that the old man didn't have any effort to ride it.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the old man to ride here from the suburbs of the neighboring city by himself...

Hearing that the old man was coming, Wang's father also hurriedly finished his work. In the Wang family, the only person who could make Wang's father feel in awe, besides Wang's mother and Wang Ling in a runaway state, was the old man. Wang Ling remembered that when his grandmother was still alive, Wang's father was actually more afraid of her, but unfortunately, Wang Ling's grandmother died before Wang Ling was born. It is said that she has a terminal illness.

At that time, Wang's father was sad for a long time. From then on, until Wang Ling was born, Wang's father kept fantasizing that if Wang Ling could be born a few years earlier, maybe she would not die.

Unfortunately, there is no if in life, and every day is live broadcast...

Mr. Wang also got Alzheimer's disease when Wang Ling's grandmother passed away. When he was young, Mr. Wang was a romantic figure and owed a lot of romantic debts. Among them, the one he loved the most was his first wife. So when Wang Ling's grandmother passed away, it was a big blow to the old man.

In the living room, Wang's father lit a cigarette: "Have you booked a restaurant tonight?"

Wang's mother nodded: "It's already booked at Juxialou. We originally booked it at the Kitchen God 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 sell for 288, but now it's 988! It's just robbing money!"

Wang Ling: "..."

Wang Ling knew that a place called the Kitchen God Shop has been very popular recently. This little-known shop has attracted countless heavyweight customers with just a bowl of egg fried rice, and food experts from all over the world are competing to promote it.

Wang Ling felt that the identity of such a boss was very suspicious. Either he was an old senior in the world of cultivation, or a big boss who traveled through time... If neither of them, then it is very likely that he carried a certain system and was blessed by the power of the system! The topic of portable systems is not new, and Wang Ling knows that this has been a project that Wang Ming has been researching for the past few years. At present, many portable systems have been invented and are being secretly experimented in various locations...

"Forget it, Ju Xiashang is not bad."

Dad Wang glanced at the small tricycle parked in the back garden: "Why are there so many apples?"

"Dad brought them. He still remembers that Lingling liked to eat oranges when she was a child. Unfortunately, he brought the wrong ones..."

"..."Dad Wang covered his face and sighed in his heart: Dad's Alzheimer's disease is getting worse and worse!

And it seems...constipation seems to be a bit serious! He went into 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 can easily wipe out cancer cells in the body, but...neurological diseases like Alzheimer's disease cannot be cured by Wang Ling.

What's more, Mr. Wang's Alzheimer's condition is very complicated, which is completely caused by mental illness. If it is a problem with physical function, Wang Ling can take care of it and treat it directly. Especially in orthopedics, Wang Ling's treatment methods are quite advanced. After several years of development, they have completely surpassed German orthopedics!

Soon, the sound of flushing the toilet came from the bathroom, and the old man walked out slowly. When he came to the living room, the old man grabbed Wang Ling's hand and looked at Wang Ling strangely: "Jiao, it's only been a few months since we last met, how come you are so much younger? Did you steal the anti-aging pill again... There are preservatives in that thing!"

"..."

Dad Wang: "Dad!... I am your son!"

Old man Wang was stunned for a moment, then slapped his head: "Oh! Right, right, right! You are my son! Then this kid... is Jing Ke, right?! Where is our Ling Ling?"

"..."

Old man Wang is a person who loves to play tricks. When he entered the door before, Alzheimer's disease did break out. But now, Wang Ling can see at a glance that the old man is pretending. This trick can fool Wang's father and mother, but not Wang Ling.

When Wang Ling's father and mother saw Wang Ling's eyes, they immediately understood: "Dad, you are already old, and you still like to joke."

When the old man saw that his trick was discovered, he laughed happily: "After all, our Lingling is still amazing. By the way... what are we going to do tonight?"

"Dad, we plan to go to a restaurant. We have already booked it. We are just waiting for you to come."

"No, no, no, why go to a restaurant? It's very expensive. Do you have any food at home?" asked the old man Wang.

"Yes..."

"If there is, it's fine!" The old man took off the black cloth cap on his head, revealing his big bald head, and rolled up his sleeves: "Don't move tonight, let me show you a few tricks."

"Dad, I think you'd better not waste your energy... What if Alzheimer's disease comes back when you are cooking?"

"What does Alzheimer's disease have to do with my cooking!? Even if I forget all of you, I will never forget how to cook!" The old man said angrily.

When it comes to cooking, Mr. Wang is somewhat stubborn beyond the ordinary. Because before he retired, he was the chef of a Xiuzhen star hotel and had been in the industry for more than 40 years. Three hundred and sixty-five days, even if the old man is asked to cook three meals a day, as long as the ingredients are sufficient, the dishes will not be repeated.

The old man is a strange man. When he was a big shot in the culinary world, he had many apprentices of all sizes. He followed the theory of happy cooking, which was taught by the old man's master. As for who the master is, even Wang Ling doesn't know, because the old man is now suffering from Alzheimer's disease, and his past memories have been confused. Even if he uses memory retrieval, he may not be able to find any useful clues. On the other hand, forced search may deepen the symptoms of the old man's Alzheimer's disease.

After all, the object is still his grandfather... Even if Wang Ling is full of curiosity, he is not gossiping to this extent.

"Don't move today. Although I'm old and my brain is not working well, my body is still strong. My good grandson participated in the four-day event. Look how thin he is!" The old man stared at Wang Ling and smiled, then skillfully took off the apron that Wang Ma hung behind the kitchen door and tied it around his waist.

"Dad, do you want my help?"

"Find the oil, salt, sauce and other things for me, and help me see what vegetables are at home."

"There are spinach, radish, and a little pork in the refrigerator..."

"Well, I saw bananas on the table in the living room. I can make a fruit platter later. My angry bananas were amazing back then!"

The old man opened the refrigerator and his eyes lit up: "There are pig ears? Well... not bad, braised ears in sauce!"

Wang Ling always felt that this cooking style was familiar: "..."