Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

"I don't care. If you don't agree, then let's get divorced!"

Lao Li slammed the door and walked out...

At Lao Zhao's house, Feng Nan brought a plate of washed grapes and placed it on the coffee table, then sat next to Tian Yu, and Lao Zhao sat opposite her.

The couple looked at Tian Yu with red eyes, then looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Feng Nan picked up a grape and put it into Tian Yu's mouth, saying softly, "Tian Yu, Lao Li is a stubborn ass, don't bother with him."

Tian Yu bit a grape and chewed it while saying indignantly, "That won't do either. He went too far this time. Oh, he came back drunk that day and stunk all over. I accepted that and got used to it. But he actually told me that he wanted to be buried with his ex-wife after he died. What am I? Lao Zhao, you are a big boss now. You have to judge this. How can you ignore your current wife and be buried with your ex-wife?"

Hearing this, Old Zhao smiled bitterly and said, "Tian Yu, calm down. Let me correct you first. Comrade Xiuqin is not Old Li's ex-wife, but his deceased wife. After all, they have never gone through the divorce procedures..."

Can you persuade others?

Is there anyone who advises others like you?

Feng Nan kicked Lao Zhao, glared at him, and signaled him to shut up!

Looking at Tian Yu, her face also looked a little grim.

Feng Nan quickly grabbed her hand and comforted her: "Tian Yu, these are not important. Lao Zhao didn't mean it. He is still on your side, right, Lao Zhao?"

Old Zhao was stunned when he heard this. He wanted to deny it, but when he saw Feng Nan's murderous look, he nodded against his will and said, "Yes, yes, Tian Yu, I actually support you."

Feng Nan nodded in satisfaction and said, "Tian Yu, the old saying is right, look after the child, look after the child. Old Li is already 84 years old. It's not worth it for you to get angry with him. Just treat him like a child and coax him."

Tian Yu was silent for a moment and then said: "But..."

Feng Nan held her hand tightly and whispered in her ear: "If it really doesn't work, just agree to it. It's up to you whether to do it or not, unless you go before him..."

Tian Yu's brows relaxed soon after and she stayed at Lao Zhao's house for another half an hour before leaving.

Old Zhao watched Tian Yu get into the car and leave, then turned to Feng Nan curiously, "What did you whisper to Tian Yu before?"

Feng Nan sighed and said the two sentences she had said to Tian Yu.

"You are instigating others to cheat, this won't do, I have to go find Lao Li..."

"Okay, stop making trouble. Don't you understand that it's difficult for a judge to judge family affairs? Besides, that's a matter between Tian Yu and Lao Li, so we shouldn't get involved."

Feng Nan grabbed Lao Zhao, who sighed helplessly, "What's the big deal? Feng Nan, do you know what Lao Li's biggest regret is? It was sending Xiuqin to death with his own hands. That was a pain he would never forget in his life. How could you do this..."

Feng Nan was so angry that he said, "What should we do? Are we going to watch them get divorced at such an old age? Would it sound good if it got out?"

"This……"

Old Zhao was silent for a long time before he muttered to himself: "You can't lie to me..."

Old Li fell ill!

In the Affiliated Hospital of Yenching University, Chang Zhengyang put his hand on the old man's wrist, then rubbed his eyelids after a while and then walked out of the ward.

As soon as he came out, a group of people surrounded him. Lao Zhao asked anxiously, "Zhengyang. How is Lao Li?"

Chang Zhengyang frowned, looked back at the ward, and said softly: "People have three treasures: spirit, energy and soul. Old Li has a good physical foundation, so it shouldn't be like this. His current condition seems like he doesn't want to live anymore. This is a mental illness, which is difficult to cure."

"Heart disease?"

Old Zhao and Feng Nan looked at each other, as if they were thinking of Tian Yu coming to see them a few days ago, and they had some guesses in their minds.

Tian Yu staggered and her face turned pale. Fortunately, her eldest daughter-in-law supported her in time.

"Well, what's wrong with you?"

Tian Yu took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, I don't need your help, Zhengyang, is there still a chance that Lao Li can be saved if his mental illness is resolved?"

Chang Zhengyang looked into her pleading eyes, was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "I'll try!"

"No, what are you talking about? What could Lao Li have, well, his worry seems to be..."

"Old Ding, stop talking!"

Old Zhao quickly interrupted Old Ding. Old Ding glanced at the other people in the corridor, especially the younger ones, whose eyes were full of gossip, and immediately shut up.

Lao Kong seemed to have thought of something and pulled Lao Zhao to a corner. When he came back, his face was full of sighs.

Lao Zhao glanced at the others and said loudly, "Okay, we're here, you should go back to your posts!"

Since Lao Zhao had spoken, everyone else, including Lao Li’s children, had no choice but to follow his orders.

Soon, there were only six people left in the corridor: Chang Zhengyang, the old Zhao couple, Lao Ding, Lao Kong, and Chu Yunfei.

Chu Yunfei glanced at Chang Zhengyang and said in a deep voice, "Can I stay?"

Lao Zhao nodded and said, "You and Lao Li are close friends, so of course you can stay, but I hope you can keep what happens next a secret."

Chu Yunfei said without comment: "This is about Brother Yunlong's reputation, so I know my limits. However, the worry you just mentioned, I think, should be about his deceased wife, right?"

Old Zhao and the others looked at Chu Yunfei in surprise, and seeing that he was very calm, they could only sigh that these two were indeed old rivals and knew each other too well.

Old Zhao looked at Tian Yu, who was keeping his head down and saying nothing, and said softly, "Tian Yu, do you mind if I talk to Zheng Yang?"

Tian Yu raised his head, his eyes were red, and he choked up and said, "It's okay, just say it!"

Old Zhao nodded when he heard this, and then told Chang Zhengyang the whole story. Finally, he sighed and said, "Men don't shed tears easily. Even Old Li, a tough guy, was so sad for Xiuqin back then..."

As Old Zhao sighed, everyone present was lost in memories and lamented that time makes people grow old.

Chang Zhengyang stroked his chin, sighing in his heart, this mental illness is not easy to cure, if he doesn't grasp the scale well, he might send Lao Li away on the spot.

No, we have to find a motivation for this old guy to live.

But Old Li is 84 years old after all. To put it bluntly, he now has many children and grandchildren, and his life has been recorded in history. I'm afraid he has been content for a long time. How can we give him a goal to stay alive?

Chang Zhengyang looked at Lao Zhao and the others, and stated his ideas for treatment in a deep voice. Everyone felt a headache after hearing what he said.

Although they are not doctors, Chang Zhengyang's treatment ideas are simple and clear, and they understand them as soon as they hear them. The question is how to do it?