Reborn in the 1980s: The Rough Man Brother Loves Me So Much

After Li Shiming finished speaking, he walked towards the door, put the book in his hand aside, and took Song Xin's hand affectionately, "Auntie, why are you here! How long has it been since we last met?"

This time not only Song Xin was stunned, but Song Xiulan, Chen Chun and Zhang Junmei were also stunned.

Especially Song Xiulan, she just saw Li Shiming calling her aunt, so why did she grab her granddaughter's hand?

Li Shiming took Song Xin's hand and was about to invite him into the study, "Oh, who are these two, aunt?"

Song Xin looked back at her dull grandma and mother, and said with some embarrassment, "Uncle Li, you have recognized the wrong person. This is your aunt, my grandma, and this is my mother. Have you forgotten?"

Li Shiming looked at the people carefully, then let go of Song Xin's hand, walked up to Song Xiulan and Shen Chun, looked at them carefully, and then took a few steps back.

Holding the beard on his chin, he said very seriously, "I don't know you. Auntie, aren't you too old and confused?"

Zhang Junmei also quickly explained, "Old Li, you really made a mistake. This is Song Xin. Have you forgotten? Song Xin is the youngest daughter of the Song family. You have hugged her. This is Aunt Song. The one next to her is Zhiguo." daughter in law!"

After Zhang Junmei spoke, Li Shiming hesitated, looked at it carefully, and then said awkwardly, "Oh, look at my memory and eyes! It's so bad."

Then he walked up to Shen Chun and called out very respectfully, "Aunt Song, look at me, I made a misunderstanding. My eyesight is a little hard to use as I get older. Don't blame me."

Chen Chun, "..."

Song Xiulan, "..."

Song Xin was almost laughing to death. She was now wondering why Ling Ju wasn't here.

When Zhang Junmei saw Li Shiming like this, she explained again, "This is the wife of the ruler, Shen Chun, and this is Aunt Song!"

After talking back and forth for a long time, Li Shiming nodded and did not call the wrong person again.

But he obviously forgot who Song Zhiguo was, and Song Xiulan didn't answer the questions she asked when talking to him.

This gave several people a headache, but he was neatly dressed. His long hair was even tied into a bun and pinned with a hairpin. He really had the aura of a literati and Taoist priest, but his clothes didn't look like it.

Simple white clothes and black pants, clean and tidy.

Song Xin looked up and down while the elders were talking. Zhang Junmei had really paid too much for this family over the years. The two men were mentally disturbed, but the house was clean and the two patients were also clean. Who would have thought if they didn't come to the house to see them?

Song Xin unconsciously felt a lot of pity for Zhang Junmei.

"Uncle Li, did you comb your hair yourself?"

Li Shiming looked at Song Xin, his eyes confused for a moment, and he seemed to take a moment to react before replying, "No, Junmei combs it for me every day."

When he said this, his eyes became much clearer, and he looked like a normal person.

"Aunt Zhang, your hair is very nice. It suits Uncle Li's style very well."

Zhang Junmei was a little embarrassed to be praised, "I wanted him to go out for a haircut, but he didn't go out. Later, when I thought about going out, if I would make others angry by talking nonsense, it would be better not to go out. At first, I cut my hair at home, and later He found it troublesome, so he simply kept it longer."

After talking to Li Shiming for a while, Li Shiming said he was going to read a book and saw off the guests. Before leaving the study, Song Xin found that there was some confiscated paper and pen on his desk, as if he was writing. It was densely written many times. She only scanned a few words, such as "top", "orange" and so on.

She shook her head. What else could she ask for from the mental state of a mentally ill patient? It was already good to be able to write it like this. But Li Shiming's handwriting is really good.

When Li Shiming saw Song Xin seeing his paper, he quickly collected it and put it in the drawer.

After the four women came downstairs, he turned around and narrowed his eyes slightly, then muttered a few words silently.

Song Xiulan took Zhang Junmei's arm and said, "Junmei, you have really suffered these years. I didn't expect that you could manage the house in such an orderly manner and take care of it so well by yourself. Shiming's father really did not see the wrong person back then, but he was suffering. Got you!"

"Auntie, I'm actually fine. They can take care of themselves physically. It's just that I can't go out to work without someone around me for so many years. I'd be very happy if you could come and talk to me."

Zhang Junmei is very sincere, and she occasionally meets some acquaintances in the courtyard, but only people from the Song family and the Jiang family will say hello to her. Others think that their family is full of freaks now.

"Sister Zhang, from now on I will come to chat with you when I have nothing to do at home. I have nothing to do anyway. Also, if you are of any use to us, just ask if you need any help. You are welcome. That day Our Song Wei came home and talked about how Brother Li treated him before. This is all a favor!"

Zhang Junmei waved her hands quickly, "Ahem, don't say that. He is a doctor, and it is his bounden duty to treat illnesses and save people. Besides, he liked Song Wei and Song Qi very much in the past. The two children grew up watching them in the yard. This is all A piece of cake."

"Okay, then you're welcome. Junmei, I think the coriander in your yard is growing very well. Can I have two?" Chen Chun asked sincerely, seeing that the coriander was growing really well.

Zhang Junmei replied cheerfully, "Not to mention two, you can take them all! Eat whatever you want, even my family of three can't finish it! There are also green onions and leeks, you can take some if you want!"

"Okay, then I won't be polite to you. I'm getting two green onions."

After saying that, Zhang Junmei took Shen Chun to the yard to pick coriander and green onions. Zhang Junmei also brought Shen Chun a small basket to hold them.

Song Xin and Song Xiulan looked at the small plants planted by Zhang Junmei in the yard. They were indeed full of vitality. The green color brings a bit of life to this dull home.

There are also two hens raised in the east corner of the yard, which is really rare in this yard.

"Xing Junmei, it's getting late today, so the three of us will go home first. I'll talk to you when I have time another day. By the way, my daughter-in-law is about to give birth. I remember that you can make clothes. Then you can Teach me!"

There was a blush on Zhang Junmei's face, "No problem, I have a sewing machine at home. If you want to learn, you can come anytime. I won't charge you tuition!"

After saying goodbye, the three people walked back. It wasn't until he turned the corner and couldn't see Zhang Junmei's house that Song Xin looked at Shen Chun and said, "Mom, have you also seen the kitchen of Aunt Zhang's house?"

Shen Chun nodded, "It's empty, there are no vegetables on the vegetable basket, and there isn't much rice left in the rice bag."

Smart people do things without thinking.

Song Xin knew that Shen Chun wanted something to give Zhang Junmei something better.

Li Shiming has not practiced medicine for twenty years, Li Qiang is crazy, and Zhang Junmei takes care of them. None of the three members of the family has a job or a salary, and the old man is gone. Otherwise, who would grow vegetables in the yard?

"Mom, what are you going to give Aunt Zhang?"

Shen Chun thought for a while, "Many things are lacking, but you, Aunt Zhang, have to be strong. When she was young, she was the only one who helped others and never asked others to help her. We can't give them all at once, but give them little by little, and give them first next time." She should give me some rice and noodles, just say that you can’t eat what your dad’s employer gives you.”