There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

The they who annoyed Pingan deeply, the whole family gathered around Mr. Lin on this hot night.

In addition to Lin Aiguo, the boss of the Lin family who is on duty, Lin Dinghui who is at school, and Lin Liying who is recuperating in her hometown, there are also many Lin family members gathered in the living room.

The tightly closed door, even if there were a lot of ice cubes in the room, made the originally open space appear more crowded and stuffy.

Mr. Lin has also aged a lot during this period, with white hair, frowning brows, and trembling hands, all of which show that he is really mentally and mentally haggard.

Many things, with the development of the situation, have exceeded Mr. Lin's imagination. Mr. Lin, who has fought for half his life, clearly felt that a big net was hanging over their family's head, and the net was being drawn quickly.

It's not that he didn't try to speculate on the master's intentions behind all these series of handwriting. But whether it is a positive interview or a secret investigation. Except for the two rivals who had feud with him and the eldest son-in-law whom he suspected, it was still impossible to confirm, let alone start.

Mr. Lin glanced at the family members present with different expressions. He waved his hand irritably, They're all gone. Brothers Boss and Shengli follow me to the study. You go to accompany your mother.

Chen Jingru sat there motionless, watching the old man bring his sons and grandchildren into the study, thinking of what his son said, he lowered his eyes.

Sure enough, her son was not in the eyes of these people, even if they mentioned why the child didn't come. How insignificant her son must have been, to be so neglected by his loved ones.

Seeing the old man and the others leaving, Jiang Jiangyu jumped from the chair to her side with a whoosh, grabbed her arm, and whispered in his ear, Sister-in-law, come in with me.

Chen Jingru got rid of her hand, stretched out her arm, stood up and replied, No, I'll go and see my aunt for supper. You have a good relationship with the old lady. She likes you. You should spend more time with her.

Jiang Jiangyu watched her leaving, rolled his eyes, curled his lips, walked towards the two daughters, and followed them into the old lady's room.

Before he got close to the inside, a smell of urine rushed into his nostrils, and Jiang Jiangyu immediately shouted: Where did this auntie die? The youngest go and call her over.

Lin Xuezhen glanced at the old lady who was pretending to be sleeping on the bed, and rolled her eyes at her mother, Speak softly, I will alarm my father later, be careful to drive you out.

Jiang Jiangyu twitched the corners of her mouth, and muttered, The bigger you are, the less you'll pay attention to your mother. Just like the old girls, you're a white-eyed wolf.

Seeing that her younger sister was about to retort, Lin Xueli pulled her, Go and call someone to clean up.

Jiang Jiangyu watched the youngest daughter leave, and rubbed against the eldest daughter, saying, Didn't your grandma be able to speak? How come you don't even know how to urinate and urinate.

Lin Xueli squeezed her mother's palm fiercely, feeling very angry inside. When the old lady heard some words, she became concerned again. This is also why the disease is getting worse now, otherwise he will hit someone again just now.

Jiang Jiangyu curled her lips, nodded at her, and came to the bed holding her breath, staring at the old lady for a while, feeling that the old lady was asleep, she quietly ran to her eldest daughter.

Sitting back on the chair, she whispered in her daughter's ear, It's okay, your grandma is asleep.

Don't walk around, I feel dizzy.

Understood. How come your child has become like your sister. I said, why did you two sisters all go to the army? Your sister-in-law doesn't know how to help.

Jiang Jiangyu looked around while talking, and suddenly, she stood up and walked a few steps forward—a lot of decorations were really missing.

She said anxiously: Did your grandma give your uncle anything before? Do you think your grandma will leave suddenly without having time to explain?

Lin Xueli gritted her teeth and shouted in a low voice: Enough!

You girl, who am I for? You are not young... Jiang Jiangyu became angrier as she spoke, but she was so frightened by her pinched arm and her daughter's stern face that she finally stopped her voice.

After a while, she turned her head and looked outside. Seeing that there had been no movement, she couldn't help complaining: Your sister is unreliable in her work, so why don't you ask someone to come and clean it up. You go and call someone to hurry up.

Okay, stay quietly. Lin Xueli stood up and walked to the bed, carefully lifted a corner of the quilt, and found that she was not wet, and it seemed that the aunt knew it, no wonder she didn't come in.

Sitting down along the edge of the bed, Lin Xueli grabbed the old lady's left hand and squeezed it, but unfortunately the old lady didn't feel it. Seeing this, she didn't dare to sigh.

How about it?

Lin Xueli shook her head. What else? All eyes can see. The only left hand that can write by hand is useless, and the stroke is even more serious, so you still have to speak by yourself?

It's really a pain! It's better to leave and reincarnate early to save the whole family from being paralyzed on the bed like this. This time our family came here in a hurry, and we don't know what's going on at home.

After Jiang Jiangyu finished speaking, she turned around, looked up, took a few steps back to her in fright, and shouted: Ah, mom...

Mrs. Lin, who had been closing her eyes just now, stared at her angrily, with eyes that wished she could eat her.

Jiang Jiangyu woke up and hurried forward, Mom, don't get me wrong. I think this is too hard for you. Tell me, is God blind and how did you get this disease?

Mrs. Lin didn't wait for her to approach, and immediately closed her eyes. She didn't bother to pay attention to this idiot. How dare he despise himself, he should have divorced her in the first place. Those who came out of poor households really had no tutors!

Grandma, don't listen to my mother's nonsense. She is always talking and has no heart. Don't pay attention to her. Tomorrow my grandma will take us two sisters to the temple to pray for you. You will live a long life.

After hearing this, Mrs. Lin opened her eyes to look at her second granddaughter, and blinked twice.

Lin Xueli knew that she agreed, and said with a smile: It will be all right. My grandma said that you cultural people don't believe it. She thinks our family must be a villain. Please pray to get rid of the bad luck.

Looking at the old lady's soft eyes, Lin Xueli sighed secretly. The old lady must have so much awareness of survival that she even believes in superstition. It seems that I will really go to the temple tomorrow.

Jiang Jiangyu pouted again, and looked at the old lady with disdain. Ghost's blessing! That's not what her mother said, but she asked them to bring the old lady's close-fitting clothes to apologize to the Buddha so that they could wash away their sins.

However, Jiang Jiangyu did not dare to tell the truth. She absolutely believed that if she said that, she would definitely be driven away by her husband with a big broom.

Mrs. Lin seemed to have found a life-saving herb, and she wished they could burn incense and worship Buddha overnight. Recently, when she fell asleep, in her dream, either Gu Mingzhu wanted her life, or her elder brother and sister said it was cold underground.

The old lady believed that she really committed a villain, and that villain was Zhou Jiao. She still remembers the first time she held the child in her arms, and felt uncomfortable at that time. From the looks of it now, it wasn't that after this child returned to Beijing, everything went wrong for him.