ordinary human life

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"But why not sweet?"

"Probably because there is less sugar." Lu Hongmin said.

Zhou Yueying stared at her, as if observing her reaction, and said after a while, "Are you lying to me?"

"No." Lu Hongmin still shook her head seriously.

"You can't lie." Zhou Yueying said.

Then he continued to drink with a glass of water.

"Remember to add more sugar next time," she said.

"Okay." Lu Hongmin nodded.

Looking at the little man in front of her, she didn't feel any disobedience when she said these words.

She suddenly thought, why should this disease be defined as senile dementia?

Isn't it good to call rejuvenation?

Maybe it's just that God wants children to experience what their parents felt when they took care of them in the first place.

"The taste of the fish is good, but the cooking wine is a bit too much, remember to add half a spoonful next time."

"Xiaosi...Fan Datou, you are fooling me again, this sweet and sour pork is all flour, and the sugar is less."

"This Kung Pao Chicken, why do you put cucumbers, Xiao Min doesn't like cucumbers, she likes potatoes, remember next time."

……

Zhou Yueying was like an old lady, nagging non-stop while eating.

Lu Hongmin and his wife felt very cordial, which was the case when the old lady was alive.

But they still haven't figured out what's going on.

Are there really ghosts in this world?

After the death of the old lady, she was reincarnated into this little girl.

Still attached to this little girl.

If so, who does this little girl belong to? If her parents can't find her, will they call the police?

But then it felt wrong again.

What happened to disappear out of thin air just now?

But now Zhou Yueying not only looks like four or five years old, but also has the same IQ, so she can't ask anything at all.

Even a lot of what I just said, I forget it when I turn around.

After dinner, Fan Yiming cleaned up the dishes, and Lu Hongmin continued to chat with her.

She deliberately talked about some past events, hoping to guide Zhou Yueying and see if she could remember anything.

But some Zhou Yueying can still talk to each other, and most of them don't remember anything.

So Lu Hongmin took the previous photo album and looked through it with her again.

When she saw a photo of Lu Hongmin not long after she was born, her eyes became empty again, as if she was trapped in memories, and she began to talk to herself.

"On the day you were born, your father was working in the workshop. He heard that you were born. He left his work and ran to the hospital. He almost caused the production line to shut down. Later, he was criticized and punished by the leader. It was you, Uncle Zhao."

"Punishment is the punishment. The factory gave your father some money and milk powder. Life was hard at that time, and I didn't have much milk. Thanks to the milk powder, you didn't go hungry. The factory was so good at that time... "

"Your father is a rough man. He hasn't finished elementary school yet, and he can't know a few words. Many words are self-taught when he is working. When he writes, he is full of typos. Just like him, one day he suddenly said excitedly. to write to you."

"Write to me?" Lu Hongmin asked in disbelief.

She had never heard from her mother about it.

Zhou Yueying naturally wouldn't answer her question, and continued talking on her own.

"Every year during the Chinese New Year, your dad will write a letter. It is said to be a letter to you, but it is better to say that it is written to himself. Every year, he will write a thick letter, long-winded..."

"I asked him when he would show you these letters, and he said he would take them out when he died, but when he died, you were still young, so I'll take it, I'll take it..."

Pain and anxiety appeared on Zhou Yueying's face.

"Yes, where did I put it, where did I put it..."

Chapter 984 The Old House

"Could it be in the old house?" Lu Hongmin hurriedly asked beside him.

"Old house? What old house?" Zhou Yueying looked confused.

The old house that Lu Hongmin mentioned was their former home.

It was originally the dormitory allocated by Lu Hongmin's father in the factory.

Later, the workers were laid off, the factory closed down, and the land was sold.

The old dormitory was said to be demolished, and everyone was full of expectations, and all the residents moved out, but there was no further information.

It is said that the person in charge went in, and said that because of a shortage of funds, in short, various problems, it has not been dismantled after more than ten years, and many people moved back.

But Lu Hongmin's family never went back.

At this time Fan Yiming came out from the kitchen.

"How?" he asked.

Lu Hongmin understood what he meant and shook her head.

"Then what should we do now?" Fan Yiming had no idea now.

"Let's go back to the old house." Lu Hongmin thought for a while and said.

"Now? And what are you doing in the old house?" Fan Yiming asked in surprise.

It's not that it's too late now, but that the old man's house belongs to a village in the city, it's very dilapidated, and he hasn't been back for many years, so he doesn't know how dilapidated it is.

"If you are told to go, you can go, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Lu Hongmin said coquettishly.

"Okay, as you please."

Fan Yiming said so, but glanced at Zhou Yueying who was sitting next to him with a dazed expression, and frowned.

This happened weirdly, the place in the old house was dark and dark, if...

As if understanding what her husband meant, Lu Hongmin said calmly: "You and I have been doctors for so many years, and we haven't seen anything. If there were really some evil spirits, they would have entangled us a long time ago. Besides, if there really are, you can hide them if you can." Have you been? What's more..."

She looked at Zhou Yueying beside her.

She said in her heart: "Besides, this is my mother, I believe she will not harm me."

Lu Hongmin's father, Lu Yaocheng, was a worker in a cotton mill.

So the old house is in the old family area of the cotton mill.

At that time, the family quarters were not like now, they were all concentrated buildings, but in the form of villages, many of which were brick houses, which were no different from the countryside.

It was not until seven o'clock when Fan Yiming and the others had dinner, and it took about forty minutes to drive back to the dormitory of the cotton spinning factory, which was not yet eight o'clock.

But because it is a village in the city, the light is not very good, but every household is still awake, people are coming and going, shouting and making noise, and it is still a bit lively.

"I didn't expect it to be so lively after so many years." Fan Yiming was also surprised when he got out of the car.

Because the car couldn't drive in, I had to find a place outside and stop.

Fan Yiming's parents are actually cotton mill workers, but they don't work in the same workshop and don't live here.

But both he and Lu Hongmin went to schools for the children of cotton mills.

Since they moved out, they rarely came back. Zhou Yueying came back once or twice when she was in good health.

After she fell ill, she basically never came back.

At this time, Zhou Yueying, who was carrying a red lantern, stared blankly in front of her, with a happy expression on her face, and then ran straight forward.

"Mom... Yueying... Yueying..." Lu Hongmin hurriedly followed, fearing that she might get lost.

Fan Yiming saw it and actively chased after him.

Although Lu Hongmin was almost 50 years old, Zhou Yueying was only four or five years old, with short legs, and was caught in a few strokes.

"Don't run around, you won't find it if you get lost." Lu Hongmin reprimanded her.

I really treated her like a child, just like this, I can't help but treat her like a child.

"I've found a home." Zhou Yueying said happily.

That appearance is really no different from that of a child who has found a home.

"Really? Where is it?" Lu Hongmin let her go.

Then he told her, "Don't run, be careful of falling."

"Okay." Zhou Yueying said.

As she spoke, she ran forward with a red lantern in hand, and Lu Hongmin followed closely behind her.

And Fan Yiming followed behind with a flashlight.

This is a flashlight for backup during power outages at home. It is called a little sun, and it is very bright when turned on.

Seeing the little man in front of him walking skillfully through the alley, Lu Hongmin showed a strange expression.

"Is this really our mother?" Fan Yiming whispered beside her.

This road is the direction to the old house.

Soon they came to an old brick and tile house, but the door was closed, weeds grew in the cracks in the wall, the windows and glass were all broken, and they were all nailed with wooden boards.

But at this time, the noise when I first entered the village seemed to be far away, except for a few insects, the surrounding area was quiet.

Fan Yiming and Lu Hongmin are medical students, and they have seen many dead bodies. They also practiced courage when they were studying anatomy, but they couldn't help being a little apprehensive at this time.

Especially the soul-inducing lamp in Zhou Yueying's hand, the light painted the surrounding area in orange, not only did it not give people a warm feeling, but it felt more permeating.

"Go and open the door." Lu Hongmin took out a key and handed it to Fan Yiming.

"me?"

"Could it be me?" Lu Hongmin glared at him.

"Okay." Fan Yiming took it with a look of embarrassment.

"Don't be afraid, I'll watch for you from behind." Lu Hongmin comforted.

"I'm not afraid, who is afraid, I think back then..."

"Okay, okay, hurry up, Mom... Yueying... Yueying don't look around there, the key is not there."

I saw Zhou Yueying squatting small, rummaging around the corner.

There is a hole in the corner of the wall, which is reserved for cats and dogs, and of course more for chickens. Their family used to like to put the key in it and press it with a brick, but now it has been stuffed with bricks.

Fan Yiming walked over and looked down at Zhou Yueying who was squatting beside him.

Zhou Yueying also raised her neck to look at him.

Fan Yiming quickly apologized with a smile.

"Little Four Eyes, why do you have the key to our house?" Zhou Yueying suddenly asked angrily.

"Uh……"

"Xiao Min gave it to me." Fan Yiming said suddenly.

"Damn girl, how can you just give the key to anyone? What if you meet a thief?"

"Mom, I'm not a bad person."

"You're even worse. You still want to steal my daughter. I won't let you succeed." Zhou Yueying said angrily with her arms akimbo.

but--

Fan Yiming couldn't hold back his snort, and laughed out loud.

The main reason is that she is four or five years old now, but she is acting like an old lady, it is really ridiculous.