Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

Su Mei came out of the kitchen holding a large plate of twice-cooked pork, and saw Mr. Han rushing out like an arrow, "You're finally back!"

"If I want to come back, I will come back, and if I don't want to come back, I won't come back."

This arrogant and awkward tone, except for Han Jingchuan, no one can tell, the big stone in Su Mei's heart has really fallen to the ground at this moment, she quickly put down the twice-cooked pork, took off her apron, rushed into the bathroom to fix her hair, Also washed hands.

The girl in the mirror was still very beautiful, but she looked haggard, Su Mei was very dissatisfied, she gritted her teeth again, it was all caused by this dog man, her flowery beauty was damaged.

"It's time to eat, Xiaomei cooked a big table of good dishes."

Aunt Song greeted happily, she hadn't seen Han Jingchuan yet, only heard the voice.

Su Mei came out of the bathroom, and said coldly, "I made it for Dad!"

"Yes, yes, you did it for the chief, not for Xiao Chuan." Aunt Song said with a smile.

Su Mei snorted again, her eyes couldn't help looking out, why didn't she come in, what were she doing outside?
"You are not bad, I know it all, and you have made meritorious deeds again, very good!"

Mr. Han's voice was thunderous, and he was very proud. He received a call from his superiors this morning, and the leader roughly explained the cause and effect to him, because the people who were arrested this time were the same group of people who killed Han Jingyan 15 years ago. Yes, the woman surnamed Bai was also the murderer 15 years ago. Han Jingyan's murder has never been caught, and today it can finally be over.

The old man had mixed feelings in his heart, Jing Yan could finally rest in peace.

"It's time to eat. If you have something to say, eat and talk. It's already eleven o'clock. You are not hungry."

Aunt Song waited for a long time, and when she saw that these people hadn't come in, she came out to urge her. When she saw Han Jingchuan's hanging arm, the smile on her face froze for a moment. She ran over and grabbed his left arm, her eyes immediately turned red, "You What's the matter with this arm? Why didn't you say it on the phone yesterday, is the bone okay? What did the doctor say?"

"A little injury, it's okay."

Mr. Han didn't care, it was just a broken arm, and he wouldn't even frown when it happened in wars.

Aunt Song glared at him angrily, "You don't feel sorry for your son as a father, you two are just old fools!"

Mr. Han rubbed his nose and didn't dare to say anything anymore. Aunt Song has become more and more courageous these days, and she doesn't respect him as much as before. He also dare not speak. If he offends Aunt Song, he will have nothing to eat.

Han Jingchuan turned his head guiltily, not daring to meet Aunt Song's sad eyes, and comforted him, "It's okay, the doctor will tell you in a few days."

"Is the bone all right? Why don't you go see a bone trauma doctor? Western medicine doesn't work, and you need to see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor for this kind. I know a good bone trauma doctor. I'll take you there after dinner." Aunt Song was still worried. Children always like to talk about minor injuries when they are major injuries, and say that minor injuries are gone, so she has to keep an eye on them.

"It's all right."

Han Jingchuan's eyes flickered even more, and his heart became weaker. He couldn't bear Aunt Song's love and care. Could he stop paying attention to his arm? He glanced at the second protector.

Hufa Zhong didn't understand these human relations at all, and he didn't receive them, but Director Fang understood, and hurriedly said: "I went to the hospital with Xiao Han to see him. His bones are fine, but his tendons are a little injured. You can hang him for four or five days. Do not worry."

Aunt Song was dubious, staring at her arm covered with thick plaster, it looked serious.

Su Mei originally wanted to be reserved, but when she heard that Han Jingchuan was injured, she couldn't hold back, so she also rushed out. Seeing the thick plaster, Su Mei's heart went up again, and she looked at his arm chanting with distress. , "How can such a thick plaster cast be applied only for a tendon injury? The plaster cast is only applied when the bone is broken. Don't lie to me, why are you so careless..."

Director Fang...it's over.

Han Jingchuan glared fiercely at the old man who came up with bad ideas, and said silently: "Hurry up and find a way to get around!"

The old man was really unreliable, so he asked him to make a thicker plaster cast.

"Xiaomei, the bones are really fine. The main reason is that I was worried that the tendons would not recover well, so I asked the doctor to put more plaster on purpose. Don't worry, if you don't believe me, you have to trust Lao Zhong, Lao Zhong!"

Director Fang glanced at the dull Professor Zhong, and Professor Zhong nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, the bone is indeed fine, a small problem, and it will be healed in a few days."

Su Mei really doesn't trust Director Fang very much. The old man's ability to tell lies with his eyes open is as good as his academic achievements. These days, she is anxious to get angry and calls Director Fang every day. The old man doesn't know what to ask. It was very hard for her to lie to her. Like a dog man, he was not a good thing.

But Professor Zhong believed it. Professor Zhong only engaged in research and ignored other things. He was a very honest person.

Su Mei was relieved a lot, then she was reserved again, glared at Han Jingchuan, turned her head and went into the room.

"If you don't go in, Xiaomei is not angry anymore, hurry up and eat, I'm starving to death."

Director Fang stabbed someone in a daze, dragged Professor Zhong, who was also drooling, into the room together, and saw a table full of delicious dishes, two leading figures in the scientific world, at this moment, like children, with their eyes wide open. Light, salivating.

"Today, you have a good meal. They are all good dishes for drinking. Come, let's not go home today if we don't get drunk."

Mr. Han took out a bottle of Moutai from the cabinet. The second brother's revenge was avenged, and the youngest son returned safely. Today is a good day, and he wants to drink to his heart's content.

"Okay, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"

Director Fang is also very happy. Han Jingyan is his most proud student. Those people really dealt with him back then. Han Jingyan died for him. In the past 15 years, Director Fang has always felt guilty. He would rather die by himself. I also don't want something to happen to Han Jingyan, a genius in his prime, and now the dust has finally settled, but it's a pity that Han Jingyan will never come back.

"This spicy chicken is delicious, just right spicy, tender and spicy, that's what it tastes like!"

Director Fang ate a piece of chicken and was full of praise. He clinked glasses with Mr. Han, and the two had a sip of wine and food, enjoying themselves.

Han Jingchuan is also greedy. He is indeed in Lucheng these days, but he lives in the open air and can’t eat well or sleep well. He hasn’t eaten his wife’s food for a long time. Eyebrow stopped.

"If you're injured, you can't eat irritating things. If you've been hurt for a hundred days, Aunt Song, you have to feed him light food these days. You can't touch chili at all."

"That's right, you can't eat fish, shrimp and crabs, they're all hair."

Aunt Song nodded vigorously, and moved the large plate of spicy chicken in front of Han Jingchuan to Director Fang and his side, and then moved a plate of steamed eggs with meat, without any chili.

"The doctor said it can be eaten."

Han Jingchuan was dumbfounded. He didn't expect such a trick. If he had known that he wouldn't listen to old man Fang's bad idea, he glared at Director Fang who was eating happily, but Director Fang and Mr. Han drank happily like gods. How can I care about him, and I don't pay attention to him at all.

"Which doctor did you see? A quack doctor? I'm not a doctor. I know you can't eat irritating things when you're injured. Don't eat it!"

Su Mei stared fiercely, and picked out all the spicy dishes in his bowl. Han Jingchuan shrank his head obediently, not daring not to listen. Now his intestines are full of remorse, and he really wants to remove the plaster, but he dare not.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows the consequences of removing the plaster. The aggrieved Han Jingchuan can only eat light dishes honestly, and his mouth fades, especially when he sees Director Fang and his father eating so happily, He really wanted to throw these two annoying old men out.

"Xiao Han, listen to your daughter-in-law and eat whatever you want!" Director Fang finally noticed the poor man, and said something with a smile, rolling his eyes.

Director Fang didn't take it seriously, and the three old men continued to drink. They must have a good time eating so many spicy dishes today, and they ate them all, leaving nothing for Han Jingchuan.

As a result, all the food was eaten, the wine was also drunk, and the three old men were so drunk that they couldn't even walk. Han Jingchuan carried them to the guest room with one hand. The three old men squeezed into a bed, threw a blanket and do not care.

Su Mei called Director Fang and Professor Zhong's home, informed them, and then called Lin Manru. Lin Manru still said coldly, humming.

"Have you eaten yet?" Su Mei didn't want to ask at first, but she couldn't control her mouth and asked by herself.

"No."

Lin Manru still answered one word, she is now waiting for the meals brought back by Mr. Han every day, one meal a day is enough, and she eats less in the first place.

Su Mei sighed silently, regretting too much, she really wanted to slap her face, so why talk too much.

"Dad drank too much, and he won't wake up for a while. How about I bring you some food?"

"it is good."

Lin Manru complied, still in the tone of a fairy in the Moon Palace, and ordered dishes, "No celery, no green onions!"

"I see, I'll send it to you later."

After Su Mei hung up the phone, she sighed heavily. She would really do the work for herself. Lin Manru has hands and feet, so I don't believe that she can't even cook noodles. Why did she ask such an extra question?
Ugh!
"You don't care if she has food or not, such an adult can't die of hunger, and there are noodles and eggs at home, so I don't believe she can't even cook noodles." Aunt Song pouted sourly.

Su Mei smiled, "I'll get some food and send it over."

Anyway, she is also an elder, and as a daughter-in-law, she should give some food, but this elder is too ignorant, so she is unwilling to give it away.

"I'm going for a ride."

Han Jingchuan subconsciously wanted to ride a bicycle, but Su Mei glared at him, "How can you ride with one hand? Just stay at home honestly, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. I have something to ask you when I come back."

"Oh."

It was only then that Han Jingchuan remembered that he was now a 'disabled', regretted it again, secretly scolded Director Fang for 3 minutes, and watched Su Mei ride away on a bicycle.

Su Mei soon arrived at Han's house. The yard was deserted, as was the house, but it was still tidy. Mr. Han cleaned it up every day, but Nuo Da's house was not popular at all, like a haunted house.

The door was open, Su Mei went in with a lunch box, Lin Manru was still in the room, the door was closed tightly, she knocked on the door, and a cold voice came from inside, "Come in."

Su Mei pushed open the door, and all she could see was a piece of white. It looked a little gloomy in broad daylight. This was the second time she came back to Lin Manru's room. To be honest, she felt a little flustered in her heart.

Han Jingyan's black and white photos hung on the white wall. Although her elder brother was handsome and elegant, he was dead after all. Moreover, Lin Manru's room was gloomy, with no other decorations. There were big white walls on all sides, and white walls on the bed. Mosquito nets with holes, the whole room is white except for white, Lin Manru is wearing black clothes and black trousers, and has that cold look, Su Mei really wants to put down the lunch box and leave.

"I... made some food, you can eat it while it's hot."

Su Mei stepped in bravely and handed the lunch box to Lin Manru.

Lin Manru still held the photo album in his hand, glanced at her, took the lunch box, and touched the tip of her hand with cold fingers, Su Mei's heart trembled, and he felt a cold wind blowing on his back.

The atmosphere in this room is too heavy, good people will have problems living in it, Lin Manru has been like this for 15 years, no wonder his spirit is becoming more and more abnormal.

But Lin Manru's own problem is the biggest, she doesn't want to come out, she is addicted to being sad every day, she doesn't care about anything, even if others pull her out, she probably will jump in by herself.

Poor people must have something to hate, Lin Manru is like this, Su Mei really doesn't sympathize with her mother-in-law, she only pities her own man.

The food in the lunch box was still steaming. Su Mei fried two eggs, steamed eggs with leftover meat, and some vegetables. Lin Manru didn't have much appetite, so these were enough for her to eat.

Lin Manru eats very elegantly, eating in small bites without even making a chewing sound. Although she is old, she has to admit that Lin Manru is still a beauty, and her gestures are full of elegance. Educated temperament.

Han Jingchuan said that his grandfather used to be a capitalist, not a big local tyrant, but the family still hired a few servants. Lin Manru was also trained as a lady from a young age. He could play the piano, went to a missionary school, and spoke English very well. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Lin Manru ate very slowly. She ate for half an hour, and she didn't finish it. There was still some left. She covered the lunch box and said to Su Mei, "It's too much, half is enough."

Su Mei was stunned for a moment, and answered with a smile, but she felt a little panicked in her heart, did she want her to bring food here in the future?
Can't I cook by myself? It's not that I can't move.

"Brother Han is fine, but his arm is hurt a little, it will recover in a few days." Su Mei said.

"Ah."

Lin Manru was still calm, without even raising her eyelids, Su Mei was inexplicably angry. Is this still her mother? She didn’t respond when she heard her son’s accident. Now that her son is fine, she still didn’t respond. In Lin Manru’s heart, Han Jingchuan was afraid that a stranger?

No, the stranger might have more status than Han Jingchuan, but Lin Manru really wanted Han Jingchuan to die.

"Did Dad tell you? The bad guys who killed Big Brother Jing Yan have been caught. Big Brother Han has been missing these days, so he went to catch those bad guys." Su Mei is willing, she just wants to see if this woman is still like this The expression of no matter what.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Manru's expression changed drastically, and he grabbed Su Mei's arm tightly, with such strength as a steel hoop, Su Mei couldn't even break free.

"Say it again, those people caught it?"

Lin Manru asked word by word, her thin face was distorted, her eyes were particularly scary, Su Mei's whole body was cold, and she regretted saying these words, now there are only her and Lin Manru in the room, in case this woman goes crazy and attacks her, She couldn't cry at all.

"Yes, Brother Han caught them, you let go first, you scratched me!"

Su Mei coaxed her nicely, not daring to provoke her anymore, but Lin Manru held on tighter, staring at her, "Where are they? Take me to find them!"

"Let go of me first, and I'll take you to find them." Su Mei's hand was about to break, and she broke out in cold sweat from the pain.

But Lin Manru turned a deaf ear to her, just stared at her, his eyes became more and more terrifying, Su Mei's scalp became numb, and he secretly scolded himself for being too talkative, and it really came from his mouth, she pretended to be dumb from now on, and said no more.

There was the sound of quick steps outside, Han Jingchuan came in like a god, because he was too anxious, the cloth belt hanging his left arm didn't know where to go, and as soon as he came in, he grabbed Lin Manru with his left hand, even plaster could not seal his body. With strength, Lin Manru let go all at once.

Han Jingchuan pulled Su Mei to protect him behind him, and looked coldly at Lin Manru, who looked a little crazy, "Don't move your eyebrows!"

"Where are those people? Where are the people who killed Jing Yan? Take me to find them!"

Lin Manru screamed, as if she couldn't recognize anyone, Han Jingchuan waved his hand and chopped off the back of her neck, Lin Manru fainted on the ground, Su Mei was relieved, she was really scared to death just now, luckily Han Jingchuan came .

"How did you come?"

"Don't worry, come and have a look, don't be afraid, it's all right."

Han Jingchuan held her in his arms and patted her on the back lightly. As soon as Su Mei went out, the more he thought about it, the more worried he became, so he chased after her on a bicycle. Fortunately, he arrived.

"Well, it's a good thing you're here. I think it's better to send your mother to the hospital for treatment. Her spirit is very strange." Su Mei said.

"The old man won't agree."

Han Jingchuan didn't care too much about Lin Manru, and in the past 15 years, many people suggested that Mr. Han send Lin Manru to the hospital for treatment, but the doctor asked for closed treatment, saying that Lin Manru's mental condition was very bad and he needed to be hospitalized. The old man was worried, so he refused. , he would rather take care of him at home.

The result is that the more you take care of it, the worse it gets, and other people don't bother to persuade them.

Su Mei understood what he meant, and sighed, Aunt Song was right when she scolded, one of these two couples was hypocritical, the other was confused, neither of them were responsible parents, Han Jingchuan was reincarnated into the Han family because of bad luck.

Nestling in Han Jingchuan's generous arms, Su Mei was very at ease, but slowly, she realized that something was wrong, just now... which hand did the dog man pull Lin Manru?

Su Mei raised her head, gritted her teeth and stared at Han Jingchuan, who was still unaware, and asked gloomily, "Are you ready?"

"Ah? No...no good."

Only then did Han Jingchuan come to his senses, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was about to curl up his left hand subconsciously, but the cloth belt was gone, his appearance was even more fake, Su Mei stared blankly at him, Han Jing Chuan became more and more guilty, his head lowered lower and lower, like a child who did something wrong, he drooped his head, not daring to make a sound.

The corners of Su Mei's mouth twitched upwards, and then pulled down again. She folded her hands on her chest and asked in a cold voice, "Tell me, who gave you the idea?"

"Old man Fang."

Han Jingchuan betrayed Director Fang of the Love Army without hesitation, and scolded the old man in his heart for another 5 minutes. He became more and more unreliable, and he would definitely not seek advice from this old man in the future.

"Go back and settle accounts with you!"

Su Mei glared fiercely, and told him to help Lin Manru up, ready to send him to the hospital, and did not discuss it with Mr. Han. Lin Manru needs to be treated as soon as possible, otherwise it will only get worse.

She called Lin Manwei first and told about the situation here, "Auntie, Mom's condition is very bad now, I think it's better to send her to the hospital for treatment."

"Your father agreed?" Lin Manwei felt strange. She had said so many times before, but her brother-in-law refused to agree.

"Dad was drunk and was sleeping with me. I just delivered food to Mom. When I mentioned Brother Jing Yan, she suddenly became agitated, and she was in a bad mood. Luckily, Brother Han came over. I think it's better to send him to the hospital to rest assured." Some, my dad doesn’t agree with it, he’s a little confused about trivial matters.”

Su Mei spoke bluntly, and Lin Manwei's laughter came from the microphone, "You send it here, I will contact the doctor."

Fortunately, Xiao Chuan married Xiao Mei, and finally there was someone in the family who could make up his mind.

Han Jingchuan felt that the plaster on his arm was in the way, so he found a hammer to break it, Su Mei looked at him coldly, and sneered, Han Jingchuan's scalp went numb from the laughter, and he smiled flatteringly, Su Mei ignored him, The two sent Lin Manru to the hospital together. Lin Manwei had already made arrangements to live in a single ward.

"Don't worry about it, I'll hire a nurse to take care of her, and you just go about your own affairs." Lin Manwei laughed.

"Well, we will pay for the medical expenses and the nursing staff, and I will also deliver the meals." Su Mei was relieved, and she was really reluctant to let her take care of her, mainly because she had nothing to say with Lin Manru.

She would rather pay for cooking than spend time with Lin Manru every day.