258 A Bird Lover

The Alzheimer's disease once again attacked Guo’s mom. She kept switching between two modes: being normal or being under the influence of the Alzheimer's disease.

Frowning, Zhang Zian quickly came up with an idea. He winked at Guo Dongyue so Guo would bring over the parrots. He asked Guo’s mom, "Little Purple and Yellow Pea Cake, right?"

Guo’s mom’s eyes brightened, "Yeah! Little Purple and Yellow Pea Cake!" She looked around in search of the parrots and murmured to herself, "Little Purple and Yellow Pea Cake, how come you are not singing anymore?"

Zhang Zian stood up, leaned over, and landed his hand on her shoulder, "Wait. Little Purple and Yellow Pea Cake are coming soon."

Guo’s mom looked up at Zhang Zian. She looked absent minded then refreshed. She smiled gently, "Who are you looking for?"

Although prepared, Zhang Zian was still shocked when he heard Guo’s mom.