ordinary human life

She turned her head and looked around again, but still saw no one.

"Strange, do you know where your home is?" Lu Hongmin asked after thinking about it.

It was fine if she didn't ask, but when she asked, the little girl immediately became flustered.

"Where is home? Where is my home? I can't find home..."

She stood up and kept walking back and forth on the spot, looking like she was about to cry.

"Don't worry, grandma will help you find your family. Tell grandma, what's your name?" Lu Hongmin hurriedly comforted her kindly.

"My name is Zhou Yueying, hehe..."

"Zhou Yueying?" Lu Hongmin blurted out an exclamation.

Then I also got a little funny, it should be the same name, which is not unusual.

"Then what else do you know, what are your parents' names, how old are you?" Lu Hongmin asked again with a smile.

Zhou Yueying thought for a while, then shook her head, but quickly said happily: "My daughter's name is Xiao Min, have you seen her?"

But then he became anxious again: "She is about to leave school, I have to go home and cook for her, or I will be late after school."

At this moment, Lu Hongmin's many memories that were almost forgotten emerged instantly.

But then shook his head a little funny.

"Your so-and-so child is really naughty. Let's go, Auntie will take you to the property management." Lu Hongmin stretched out his hand to hold her.

Zhou Yueying stared blankly at the hand holding her.

"What's wrong?" Lu Hongmin asked suspiciously.

Zhou Yueying stretched out her small hand and touched a wound on Lu Hongmin's tiger's mouth.

"My aunt did it mischievously when she was a child. It's been many years." Lu Hongmin said with a smile.

"Xiao Min, if you don't know how to kill a fish, don't kill it. Let me do it. Look at you. Make trouble for mom. Does it hurt? Why is there so much blood? Hurry up and go to the hospital..." Zhou Yueying said suddenly.

Lu Hongmin was stunned, she stared blankly at the scar on the back of her hand, and then carefully looked at the little figure in front of her.

Suddenly, he felt that her eyebrows and eyes were very similar to his own, no wonder she always felt familiar.

"You...what did you say is your name?" Lu Hongmin asked tremblingly.

"Zhou Yueying."

"What about your daughter?"

"Xiaomin."

"Xiao Min is a nickname, what's his real name?" Lu Hongmin asked.

"My name, what's my name? What's my name? I'm going home to cook. I'm going home to cook. I'll make Xiao Min her favorite braised prawns. Where is my home? Where is home, where is my home? Huh..."

Lu Hongmin's face was pale and pale, but she was a medical student after all, and she held the little guy's hand warmly, so she couldn't see any difference from abnormal people.

"Come on, I'll take you home."

She blurted out with a mess in her head.

"Really?" Zhou Yueying raised her face and asked in surprise.

Lu Hongmin nodded.

At this moment, Zhou Yueying suddenly bent down and picked up a red lantern under her feet.

Lu Hongmin didn't care, she just treated it as a child's toy.

She dragged Zhou Yueying upstairs, and sure enough, her husband Fan Yiming had already returned, washing vegetables in the kitchen and preparing to make dinner.

"I'm back." Fan Yi, who was in the kitchen, yelled when he heard the door open.

"En." Lu Hongmin responded in a low voice.

The main reason is that her mind is still in a mess. In the elevator just now, she looked at the child in front of her again and again, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that her eyebrows were very similar to when she was a child.

She even thought absurdly, this could not be the son messing around outside, the woman gave birth to the child and sent it back, right?

Judging from the age of the child at four or five years old, if it is said that the son made a mistake four or five years ago, it is really possible.

Fan Yiming had been husband and wife with Lu Hongmin for decades, and knew her even better than herself.

Hearing that Lu Hongmin just hummed, he immediately sensed that something was wrong with Lu Hongmin.

If you want to leave it at ordinary times, you will definitely ask, what are you doing delicious at night?What kind of food did you buy?Where did you get it? Wait.

So he washed his hands and came out of the kitchen.

"Hey, whose child is this?" When he saw Zhou Yueying, he asked in surprise.

Zhou Yueying also stared at him, frowning and thinking.

"Ah, you are little four-eyed." Zhou Yueying suddenly said pleasantly.

"This child, why are you so rude." Fan Yiming pushed his glasses.

The nickname Little Four Eyes has not been called for many years.

Lu Hongmin didn't take her husband's words, and the surprised expression on her face was even stronger.

"Go to the room and help me get the photo album under the closet." She put down her bag and said to Fan Yiming.

"What?" Fan Yiming asked suspiciously.

"Go if you are told." Lu Hongmin said impatiently.

Fan Yiming hurried to the room upon hearing this.

Lu Hongmin reached out and hugged Zhou Yueying, who was looking around, on the chair.

Then saw oranges on the table.

So he asked, "Do you want an orange?"

Then, without waiting for Zhou Yueying's answer, she picked up an orange and peeled it.

After peeling it off, he made a gesture to remove the tendons from the orange, while observing Zhou Yueying's reaction.

"Don't do it, don't do it, orange tendons are nutritious and edible, what are you doing so clean?" Zhou Yueying, who was staring at her, said hastily.

Lu Hongmin was stunned, the reaction was exactly the same as when her mother was alive.

"Who... are you?" Lu Hongmin asked tremblingly.

"I'm Zhou Yueying." Zhou Yueying said.

"Do you want to eat oranges? If not, give them to me."

Lu Hongmin took a deep breath, and handed over the orange in her hand.

Zhou Yueying was not too polite.

Peel off a flap, bite it lightly with your mouth, and sigh.

But Lu Hongmin, who had been observing her, was even more surprised and uncertain.

At this time, I saw the other party frowning slightly, cautiously, as if afraid of being sour, and then stretched out, with a happy expression on his face: "Xiao Min, these oranges are sweet, not sour at all, let me eat them."

"Mom, you can eat it yourself, I won't eat it." Lu Hongmin took the words and said.

"Mom doesn't eat it, you can eat it, you need to add more vitamins..."

Zhou Yueying suddenly realized and looked directly at Lu Hongmin.

Lu Hongmin also looked directly at Zhou Yueying.

At this moment, Zhou Yueying's face was full of anger, and she said angrily, "Why are you learning from our Xiao Min?"

Lu Hongmin didn't speak.

At this time, I heard Zhou Yueying say again: "Our Xiao Min is much prettier than you, she is obedient and smart, I never need to worry about it..."

Looking at the four or five-year-old child in front of him, saying such words that were completely out of age, Lu Hongmin felt indescribably weird.

"Is it this photo album?" At this moment, Fan Yiming walked out of the room.

Lu Hongmin nodded and took it from his hand.

Then quickly turn to a page.

"what?"

Fan Yiming, who had been watching from the side, showed a look of surprise.

At this time, a photo of the child, of course, could not belong to Lu Hongmin's mother. At that time, their family did not have such conditions.

This is a photo of Lu Hongmin when she was a child.

But even so, the child in front of her was very similar to the one in the photo when she was a child.

"She...she...and you...and you..."

Fan Yiming's complexion was a little ugly and he didn't know what to say.

"What are you thinking about?"

Lu Hongmin glared at him, and continued to flip through the album.

Although there are no photos of my mother when she was a child, there are photos of her when she was young.

Chapter 982

Lu Hongmin turned to another photo.

This photo is a family of three.

The couple sat side by side on a bench, and there was a chubby baby on the woman's lap.

This is naturally Lu Hongmin's family, and she was only two years old at that time.

Sitting on her mother's lap, she was obviously a little impatient, her mouth was open, and her eyes didn't know where to look.

The couple are very young, and Zhou Yueying looks a bit old-fashioned in a checkered shirt with a lapel collar.

"I said change clothes, but your dad insisted on urging me, my face was so dark in the photo, I have a red shirt, if I change it, it will look good in the photo..."

Zhou Yueying stood on the chair, leaned her whole body on the table, put her head in front of the photo album, as if talking to herself.

Lu Hongmin stared at her blankly.

This is not the first time I have heard this. Zhou Yueying has nagged it dozens of times in the past few decades, and she can almost memorize it.

"Mom...?" She called out tremblingly.

Zhou Yueying raised her head, with a puzzled look on her small face, and she said with disgust, "Who are you, why are you calling me mom?"

"Mom, I'm Xiao Min." Lu Hongmin said.

"Huh?" Fan Yiming looked puzzled beside him.

Is there something wrong with my own brain, or something wrong with my wife's brain.

"Xiao Min? Xiao Min, you are back from school. How are you doing today? I heard from the teacher that you have another exam. How did you do?" Zhou Yueying looked at her and said.

But her eyes were out of focus, as if she was just talking to herself.

Lu Hongmin is very familiar with this state, the last few years before her mother's death was just like this, dementia.

She no longer recognizes anyone, but still misses herself.

but--

What is the situation now?

The mother's funeral was handled by her alone.

Moreover, she is a medical student and does not believe in ghosts, but everything in front of her makes her unbelievable.

But Lu Hongmin didn't bother with this question first, but asked: "Mom, have you eaten yet? Are you hungry?"

"Not yet, Xiao Min must not have eaten yet, I'm going to cook." Zhou Yueying said, and was about to get off the chair.

At this time, Fan Yiming also reacted.

The child spoke and acted like an old lady in the last few years.