On the steps, grandma had already received the news and was sent out by a servant in a wheelchair.

Seeing Jun Qing coming out of the car, the brightest smile immediately appeared on the old man's face.

"Gently, lightly!"

This time, the old man miraculously remembered her name and did not recognize her as his mother.

"Grandma!" Jun responded with a chuckle, and rushed up the steps in two steps in three steps, giving the old man a big hug, and kissing the old man in the face, "Don't you think I'm?"

"I think, I think about it every day!" Grandma smiled and grabbed her palm, "You're tired, is it hot? I'll ask the servant to prepare coconut milk ice for you, go and try it."

"Okay!" Jun Qing held her arm and pointed at Zhao Yiyi who was following him, "Grandma, do you still recognize who she is?"

Grandma turned her face and looked at Zhao Yiyi, her eyes lit up, "Remember, remember, you are... Yiyi, Jimmy is chanting with you every day and you are reluctant to leave!"

With a word, several people laughed.

"Hello grandma." Zhao Yiyi walked over and held her palm with a smile, "I thought you forgot me?"

"How could it be? Jimmy muttered in my ear every day, Yiyi was reluctant to leave today, Yiyi said goodbye tomorrow, and my ears were all grinded out of calluses!" the old man smiled.

When everyone heard it, they burst into laughter.

Grandma was originally Chinese and spoke well in Chinese. Several of them communicated with her in Chinese.

This is also the doctor's opinion. Speaking more is also a good way to treat and prevent her condition from deepening. Only by fully moving the brain is to maintain the vitality of the brain.

Amy stood beside her, almost unable to understand what everyone was saying.

After all, she doesn't understand Chinese.

Her mother is a native of W, and she has little interest in learning Chinese.

Seeing that everyone was smiling happily, she curled her lips.

After a moment, he walked over with a smile and held the old man's wheelchair.

"Grandma, do you still remember me?" she asked in her own language.

The old man looked at her with a smile, and his brows slowly frowned, "You are..."

"who I am?"

"You are..." The old man frowned, "Who are you?"

Amy's face flashed with displeasure.

"Think about it carefully, I am your beloved granddaughter!"

"My dearest granddaughter?" The old man leaned over and looked at her carefully, and finally shook his head, "But why...I...I can't remember you!" She held her temple in distress, "I can't remember at all!"

Seeing the old man's helpless look, Jun Qing couldn't bear it.

"Grandma, if you can't remember, I won't think about it anymore. It's not that we'll eat coconut milk ice together. Let's go, I'll push you in!"

When she mentioned this, the old man smiled again, "Okay, this is delicious, very sweet, and it is also beautiful after eating it. Let me tell you, when I was a child, I ate it every day..."

"Is that true? No wonder you have such good skin."

"You're just sweet-mouthed!"

...

Several people walked into the house with a smile, and Amy bit her lip and stood up.

"Grandma, she has a little bit of memory recently, don't care." Jimmy patted her shoulder comfortably, "Let's go, we'll go in and eat ice."

What's so delicious about that kind of thing?
Chapter completed!