I watched my daughter grow up little by little, going through kindergarten, elementary school, middle school, and finally admitted to college.

After graduating from college, my daughter worked for a few years and finally married a brat who seemed to get by.

This guy has no car or house, but my girl just fell in love with him.

In desperation, I spent my savings to help them buy a house, a car and get married.

When my daughter got married, I, an old father, burst into tears.

At the wedding banquet in the hotel, I was crying and talking at the same time, but the guests below were bursting with laughter.

My daughter got pregnant not long after she got married, and within ten months of pregnancy, my grandson was born.

Two years later, my daughter’s second child was born, and I had another granddaughter.

My wife and I helped our daughter take care of our two grandchildren, and time passed by minute by minute.

A few years later, my two grandsons also went to elementary school respectively.

At this time, I also reached the age of retirement.

I originally wanted to take my wife around, but I didn't expect that during my physical examination this year, the doctor discovered that my memory was getting worse and worse, and was finally diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease, which is also Alzheimer's disease.

My memory got worse and worse years ago, but I can still remember my early years very clearly.

If you have this kind of disease, you don’t have to think about going out to play. You can only treat the disease with peace of mind and hope that the disease will develop slower.

But the disease became more severe than I imagined, and within a year and a half, my memory became worse and worse.

Except for my wife who still remembers me, sometimes I can’t even remember who my daughter, son-in-law, and two grown-up grandsons are.

One day, taking advantage of a rare moment when I was sober, I said to my wife who was knitting a sweater for me:

"You have suffered a lot these past few years.

I'm afraid that one day I will forget you too.

In that case, it would be better for me to die.

Why did I get this disease?

This disease cannot be cured unless there is a god."

When I said this, I suddenly remembered the past events of Luoshen Temple that I had forgotten for many years.

Taking it as a joke, he continued to say to his wife, who was still knitting:

"Back then, I had a dream.

There were gods in the dream, including one named Qiu Beidou, Bu Liuxian, and a dying god named Jia Lan.

That dream was really the same."

When I said this, my wife turned around and measured my body shape with the sweater needle in her hand, and said:

"No matter how hard it is, I have enjoyed half my life with you and am content.

Just keep talking, I love hearing what you have to say."
Chapter completed!