Hearing the explanation of Father Song, Yu Bo nodded without hesitation: "Master, rest assured, I must remember what you explain!"
Father Song then let go of his heart, and then he waved his hand a little weakly, saying: "Old, I'm a bit tired, you're busy, I'll rest for a while."
Yu Bo said nervously: "Master, or if you go to the bedroom to rest, I will stay in the living room outside, otherwise I really don't worry ..."
Father Song smiled bitterly and asked him: "When you are afraid that when they give me medicine, are you not in front of me?"
"Yes ..." Yu Bo's eyes were red, and he said very seriously: "Master, Master Ye is very powerful, but this kind of thing is really afraid of something ..."
Father Song laughed indifferently: "Rest assured, since there are some things that have exceeded their own control scope, you must rest assured to give it to more capable people, and then believe in that person wholeheartedly."
Speaking, Father Song said again: "This is like you just started playing high -altitude skydiving. Before accumulating enough skydiving, you must be parachute by the coach.
In your own hands, but in the hands of the coach behind you, what you have to do at this time is to give him boldly to him and let professional people do professional things. "
Yu Bo knew that the person he said in his words was Master Ye Chenye, so he nodded gently, saying, "Master, then do it as you said."
Father Song whispered, then nodded slightly, and instructed: "After going out, what should you do, what you do, do not call you, or have nothing important, you should not come to me."
Yu Bo said busy: "Good master, then you rest for a while, I'm going out!"
Father Song waved his hand and sighed: "Hey ... go!"
After Yu Bo left, Father Song had been in front of the display, observing his son who had raised for 50 years.
The more he watched, the more he felt that the man in the video became more and more strange.
In the video, Song Tianming repeatedly played a potion in his hand. His expression at this time was not hesitant, and some were just obvious excitement and unable to hold back.
Father Song's heart was dead, he became more sure that his son had almost no nostalgia and kindness.
One hour later, Song Tianming, who had been unable to hold back, couldn't sit still.
He didn't want to wait anymore, so he got up and came to the kitchen.
According to his instructions, the chef has stewed the rock sugar bird's nest with the fire.
As soon as Song Tianming came, he asked, "Did the bird's nest prepare for the master?"
The chef hurriedly: "Back to the big master, wait for ten minutes."
Song Tianming waved his hand: "No wait, the old man is hungry, you need to eat something to supplement your physical strength, and give me a bowl directly. I personally send it to the old man."
The chef did not dare to reverse, hurriedly supported a bowl, and put them in the tray carefully, saying to Song Tianming: "Master, the bowl is hot, you are more careful."
Song Tianming whispered, and then returned to his room with a pallet.
After returning to the room, he took out the medicine he had already prepared and added all one of the medicinal liquids into the bird's nest that night.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Song smiled bitterly and shook his head.
At this time, there was only him in the study. He couldn't help but say himself: "Tian Ming, the relationship between you and me for 50 years, since today's gratitude! All of the past, this day
It is completely scattered! "
Later, he stood up, closed the monitoring system, and restored the study room into the original original.
Then, from the phone, the software that authorized the internal monitoring system was completely deleted.
From now on, he is going to fully follow Ye Chen to count.
Therefore, after Song Tianming gave himself medicine, before Ye Chen returned, he was a dementia patient.
Alzheimer's patients will not use mobile phones, so they can't even touch their mobile phones during this time.
Therefore, in case of it, it will be more stable to delete the software directly.
Later, Mr. Song found Hu Chundan, scraped the lower layer from it, soaked in the water.
Immediately after, he returned to his bed and lay down.
At this moment, the visual screen on the bedside suddenly lit up, Song Tianming appeared in the picture, followed by a pleasant "Turkey" ringtone.
This is the doorbell of Father Song's room.
Because his own suite is too large, when people are in the bedroom or study, they can't hear someone knocking on the door at all, so they pressed such a set of visual doorbells.
Seeing that his eldest son was carrying the bird's nest with the medicine, and came outside his door. Father Song sighed and pressed the answer key: "Tian Ming, are you wrong?"
Song Tianming hurriedly said to the camera: "Dad, are you still sleeping?"
Father Song deliberately made his voice slightly tired and said: "I was awakened by you as soon as I fell asleep, what was so anxious?"
Song Tianming said busy: Dad, just now seeing you tired, let the kitchen stew a bowl of rock sugar bird's nest for you, and want you to drink it while it is hot, and restore your vitality. "
Father Song whispered, and said, "You have the heart, come in."
Say, press the door opening button.
When Song Tianming heard the door of the door, he knew that the door lock had been lifted, so he pushed the door into the room, passed through the living room, and came to the bedroom.
He walked in front of Mr. Song's bed and asked with concern: "Dad, how are you resting?"
Father Song said absently: "It's okay, for a while."
After that, he couldn't wait to ask: "How is Wan Ting? Is there any news in Japan?"
Song Tianming shook his head, and said with a bit of pain: "Dad, there is no valuable news in Japan. I also continue to communicate with honor. At the same time
Press, once there is any specific clue, notify you as soon as possible. "
Master Song nodded and sighed: "I can rest assured if you come back."
Song Tianming smiled slightly and said respectfully: "Dad, rock sugar bird's nest is very suitable for qi and blood, you drink it now while it is hot!"
There was a trace of sadness in Father Song's eyes.
In the end, my son still has to start with himself.
So he sat up without hesitation and said to Song Tianming: "Go, help me go to the living room to sit for a while, I'll go to the living room to drink!"
Song Tianxing was happy, and hurriedly said: "Good dad! I help you go to the living room!"
Song Tianming helped the old man to come to the living room, let the old man sit on the sofa, and immediately couldn't wait to hand over the rock sugar bird's nest.
Father Song didn't hesitate at all, nodded and picked up the bowl of rock sugar bird's nest, took a sip, admired: "The taste is good, you have a heart!"
Song Tianming did not expect that the matter was so smooth. He couldn't help but ecstatic in his heart, and said with a smile: "Dad, what are you so polite to me, isn't this what I should do?"
"Should I do it?" Father Song smiled, and immediately nodded seriously. He pressed the sorrow deep in his heart and sighed sincerely: "Oh, right, it should be done, it should be done!
I have a good son in Song Dynasty, I have a good son! Hahahaha! "
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