Chapter 208 The angry Guan Min(1/2)
Man in a wheelchair.
He slowly turned his head and looked at Guan Min.
The corners of the mouth slowly bloomed.
Smiled.
"Dad!" Guan Min kissed him on the forehead.
Looks very close.
Guan Fengyao, fifty-six years old, suffered damage to the brain nerves.
Incapacitation of action.
Need someone to take care of it all year round.
As the disease develops, there is a risk of Alzheimer's disease.
Guan Fengyao's face is red now.
It can be seen that the nutrition is very good.
The hair is neatly combed, black and shiny.
This shows that the middle-aged woman is also dedicated to her daily life.
Otherwise, what would Guan Fengyao look like if he loses his ability to move?
No feedback from my father.
Guan Min is not depressed either.
After all, this is how brain nerves are damaged.
It's already good to recognize her.
Guan Min pulled over a chair and sat with her father on the balcony.
"Dad!" She leaned against her father's shoulder, "Today, the Li family made peace with me!"
Guan Fengyao, without any response, looked ahead.
"Because we have a common enemy, and the other party makes us nervous, so we decided to join forces to deal with him." Guan Min sat upright, "This is the first person who can let us do this!"
Guan Fengyao still had no response.
Guan Min has long been used to it.
Just think of Guan Fengyao as a piece of wood.
"Dad, you must not guess who it is!" Guan Min smiled faintly, "It's that Wang Hui!"
"Uh..." Guan Fengyao suddenly opened his mouth and snorted.
"What's wrong?" Guan Min asked immediately.
Guan Fengyao raised his hand, pointed ahead, and snorted.
Slowly put your arms down.
Guan Min looked at it for a long time but couldn't understand it. She could only sigh and said, "Dad, you can't speak, what's the use of always humming!"
"Dad, I have decided that if Wang Hui doesn't take the initiative to find trouble, I will let him go. After all, he is a talented person and has really helped me. But if he wants to plot against me, I will have to eradicate the root cause."
Speaking of this, Guan Min sighed: "Hey, he is really a talent, what a pity!"
"It's time to have a meal." The middle-aged woman pushed the door and held a dining plate in her hand.
"Give it to me, you go and rest." Guan Min took the plate and said.
The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment and looked at Guan Feng
Yao glanced at him and nodded and left.
The meals on the plate were steaming.
The fragrance of the dish penetrated into Guan Min's nose.
When she saw the combination, she felt hungry.
Three dishes and one porridge.
Shred liver tips, fried meat with fresh bamboo shoots, and amaranth batter.
The porridge is thick shrimp porridge, and the temperature is just right.
Pushing the wheelchair back into the house, Guan Min sat opposite her father, picked up the porridge and said, "Dad, open your mouth and have a meal."
Guan Fengyao had no response.
Guan Min had no choice but to put down the bowl, hold the spoon in one hand, scooped a spoonful of porridge, and gently touched Guan Fengyao's chin with the other hand, signaling him to open his mouth.
Sometimes, Guan Fengyao really can't even open his mouth.
"Be good, drink it!" Guan Min smiled and sent a spoonful of porridge into her father's mouth.
However, an accident happened.
As soon as he was delivered to his mouth, Guan Fengyao shut up.
Guan Min didn't pay attention, and a spoonful of shrimp porridge was sprinkled on his clothes.
"Ah!" she screamed, and she threw the spoon on the wooden floor in anger.
The rest of the porridge is everywhere.
Guan Min stood there, gasping for breath.
It seems that there is a volcano in my heart that is about to erupt.
After picking up the bowl again, Guan Min gritted her teeth and said, "Dad, can you tell me why women are so difficult to do things?"
Over the past few days, she has worked hard to fight wits and courage with the Li School.
After finally stabilizing the situation, I gradually changed into many of my own people.
However, the pressure and personnel resistance she faces are still quite large.
Guan Min, exhausted.
In particular, Yue Qi jumped off a building in the group compound.
It can be said to be a bit worse.
"Dad, are you talking?" Guan Min's expression was a little angry.
Guan Fengyao always looked ahead.
"Why don't you talk? Ah?" Guan Min suddenly became angry, "What else do you have to do every day besides eating, sleeping and shit? Dad, look at me!"
As she said that, she grabbed Guan Fengyao's chin with both hands and opened his mouth.
Then he pressed the porridge bowl to his lower lip and began to tilt the angle.
"Dad, drink porridge, drink it, drink it quickly!" By the last sentence, Guan Min was almost howling.
At this moment, Guan Fengyao was no longer her father, but just a disabled person who was useless and could not even be a punching bag.
Guan Min vented all his depression on him.
"What are you doing?
"When the middle-aged woman who heard the sound came in, she was startled when she saw this scene and went up and pulled the switch.
"Clang!" Guan Min threw the bowl on the wooden floor.
Fortunately, to prevent injury, we use metal bowls.
However, the remaining porridge in the bowl splashed out more violently than last time.
"I can't eat by myself... what's the use?" Guan Min grabbed Guan Fengyao's collar and shouted in pain, "I'm almost crazy, you can't come to help me!"
She shook Guan Fengyao hard.
"He is your father, how can you do this?" The middle-aged woman was shocked and pushed Guan Min away desperately.
Guan Min leaned against the wall, gasping heavily.
The remaining porridge was left beside my father Guan Fengyao's mouth.
She sighed, "Please help my dad clean up, I'll leave first!"
Guan Min left the room and brought the door.
In the room, only the expressionless Guan Fengyao and the middle-aged woman were left.
"I...I'll help you...wipe it!" The woman took out a clean handkerchief in fear, slowly approached the corner of Guan Fengyao's mouth, and carefully wiped the residue.
During the whole process, she was so proud that she didn't dare to let out a sigh.
...
Wang Hui mortgaged the house as quickly as possible.
To be continued...