Grumpy boss, he's come to behave again
Chapter 74 Dad can't find our house.
Chapter 74 Dad can't find our house.
Hearing this, Granny Cai's lips moved, her expression showed a little more pity, and she didn't care anymore.
"Okay, okay, they're all old men and old women, don't care."
The administrator breathed a sigh of relief, and then helped Li Guoping pick up the box and things. He had just made the bed, so he just needed to put something on it now.
Li Guoping had a bad expression and pushed the administrator's hand away to protect the box.
"Who are you, robbing me openly? I'm going to call the police."
The administrator was helpless, but it was obviously not the first time he had encountered this. He couldn't reason with him, so he was just about to call his son.
A soft "Grandpa Li" sounded in the yard.
The administrator heard the sound and raised his head against the light.
She was a little girl in a blue skirt. She was very pretty, with a soft and sweet voice. She was holding a heavy bag in her hand, and it looked like it was food.
"Little girl, who are you?"
Ji Enen put down his things.
"I'm here...to ask Grandpa Li a question."
The administrator was stunned, looked at the two people, and walked aside in a tacit understanding. When Li Guoping's attention was attracted, he quickly took in the things given by the neighbors on the ground.
Li Guoping has watched Ji Enen grow up, although his expression is no longer so bad, and there is not much joy in his tone.
"Ji Yatou, what are you doing here? What can I ask you?"
Because he doesn't like the noisy and annoying children, there are almost no children in his house, and he has little friendship with the neighbors around him.
Before he could figure out why he ended up in a nursing home, he accepted the kindness of his neighbors.
"I found that the school teacher's cultural class only taught us what we learned from our textbooks. Grandpa Li, I remember that you were also a teacher back then. Can you tell me more about cultural knowledge?"
Ji Enen's voice was soft, with sincere curiosity and request.
Uncle Li frowned, a little doubtful, but finally answered.
"You children today don't understand anything. What we are waiting for you to learn is not included in the textbooks at all. This talk is not a joke. You have a bad attitude and bad temper. I would rather die in my belly, old man." "
Ji Enen hummed, his expression serious, and he looked at Li Pingguo with clean eyes.
"I can learn from it, Grandpa Li."
Li Guoping's expression relaxed a little.He was also a well-known key teacher back then. Because of his stubborn temper and being difficult to get along with, he was maliciously reported and even lost his job as a teacher.
He has always been ashamed of it, and also feels that it is a pity that there is no place to teach what he studies.
My son and daughter all went to serve foreign rice bowls, spoke in foreign accents, and looked very proud all day long.
He is annoying to watch.
I thought I was going to take those notes to the grave, but suddenly a half-grown girl appeared.
I can’t explain how I feel.
He stood for a while, then suddenly turned his head and looked to the side.
There was a wooden sign that said Pingjin Nursing Home.
He glanced around again.
Some old men and women about my own age were either exercising and dancing nearby, or sitting there with dull eyes.
I still need people to feed me.
His face froze, as if he suddenly realized that he really had Alzheimer's disease.
I didn’t even know that my son, who had been home for a few days, was sent to a nursing home.
There was an old man's son talking to him on the phone next to him. The old man couldn't hear clearly and was on speakerphone.
"Dad, just live there and have a good time. Don't go home and worry about it. It's okay to have good food and drink, and there are people to take care of you. I don't want you to take care of the children. I'll see you again after the New Year...I'll see you again during the New Year."
"Oh."
The old man agreed dully, and after a while he suddenly asked cautiously:
"But last year...Dad couldn't find our home..."
There was already a "beep" on the other side, a busy signal indicating hang up.
I once heard a grandfather who was brought back from a nursing home to celebrate the New Year say something.
"Fortunately, I have my son to lead the way, otherwise I wouldn't even know the word nursing home."
(End of this chapter)
Hearing this, Granny Cai's lips moved, her expression showed a little more pity, and she didn't care anymore.
"Okay, okay, they're all old men and old women, don't care."
The administrator breathed a sigh of relief, and then helped Li Guoping pick up the box and things. He had just made the bed, so he just needed to put something on it now.
Li Guoping had a bad expression and pushed the administrator's hand away to protect the box.
"Who are you, robbing me openly? I'm going to call the police."
The administrator was helpless, but it was obviously not the first time he had encountered this. He couldn't reason with him, so he was just about to call his son.
A soft "Grandpa Li" sounded in the yard.
The administrator heard the sound and raised his head against the light.
She was a little girl in a blue skirt. She was very pretty, with a soft and sweet voice. She was holding a heavy bag in her hand, and it looked like it was food.
"Little girl, who are you?"
Ji Enen put down his things.
"I'm here...to ask Grandpa Li a question."
The administrator was stunned, looked at the two people, and walked aside in a tacit understanding. When Li Guoping's attention was attracted, he quickly took in the things given by the neighbors on the ground.
Li Guoping has watched Ji Enen grow up, although his expression is no longer so bad, and there is not much joy in his tone.
"Ji Yatou, what are you doing here? What can I ask you?"
Because he doesn't like the noisy and annoying children, there are almost no children in his house, and he has little friendship with the neighbors around him.
Before he could figure out why he ended up in a nursing home, he accepted the kindness of his neighbors.
"I found that the school teacher's cultural class only taught us what we learned from our textbooks. Grandpa Li, I remember that you were also a teacher back then. Can you tell me more about cultural knowledge?"
Ji Enen's voice was soft, with sincere curiosity and request.
Uncle Li frowned, a little doubtful, but finally answered.
"You children today don't understand anything. What we are waiting for you to learn is not included in the textbooks at all. This talk is not a joke. You have a bad attitude and bad temper. I would rather die in my belly, old man." "
Ji Enen hummed, his expression serious, and he looked at Li Pingguo with clean eyes.
"I can learn from it, Grandpa Li."
Li Guoping's expression relaxed a little.He was also a well-known key teacher back then. Because of his stubborn temper and being difficult to get along with, he was maliciously reported and even lost his job as a teacher.
He has always been ashamed of it, and also feels that it is a pity that there is no place to teach what he studies.
My son and daughter all went to serve foreign rice bowls, spoke in foreign accents, and looked very proud all day long.
He is annoying to watch.
I thought I was going to take those notes to the grave, but suddenly a half-grown girl appeared.
I can’t explain how I feel.
He stood for a while, then suddenly turned his head and looked to the side.
There was a wooden sign that said Pingjin Nursing Home.
He glanced around again.
Some old men and women about my own age were either exercising and dancing nearby, or sitting there with dull eyes.
I still need people to feed me.
His face froze, as if he suddenly realized that he really had Alzheimer's disease.
I didn’t even know that my son, who had been home for a few days, was sent to a nursing home.
There was an old man's son talking to him on the phone next to him. The old man couldn't hear clearly and was on speakerphone.
"Dad, just live there and have a good time. Don't go home and worry about it. It's okay to have good food and drink, and there are people to take care of you. I don't want you to take care of the children. I'll see you again after the New Year...I'll see you again during the New Year."
"Oh."
The old man agreed dully, and after a while he suddenly asked cautiously:
"But last year...Dad couldn't find our home..."
There was already a "beep" on the other side, a busy signal indicating hang up.
I once heard a grandfather who was brought back from a nursing home to celebrate the New Year say something.
"Fortunately, I have my son to lead the way, otherwise I wouldn't even know the word nursing home."
(End of this chapter)
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