The president called me my wife after losing his memory

After finally coaxing his silly younger brother, who was brainwashed by Zhao Ying and turned into his number one fan, back to the house, Ji Li collapsed powerlessly on the bed.

His intuition told him that it might not be a wise choice for his younger brother to have too much contact with Zhao Ying, but he watched Ji Yan exchange contact information with Zhao Ying before he left, but he was powerless to stop him.

"Ah." He sighed.

"Honey, are you tired? Are you going to bed?" Zhao Ying's voice came from the phone. He was lying on the bed playing with the model that Ji Yan praised just now.

"Yeah." Ji Li groped for the phone and said to Zhao Ying:

"I'm going to hang up, you should go to bed early too."

"Wait, wife." Zhao Ying hurriedly stopped:

"Why don't we sleep together?"

"We are sleeping together now. You are sleeping at your house, and I am sleeping at my house. In terms of time, we are sleeping together, but we are separated in space. If there is fate, maybe we can meet each other in a dream." " Guessing that he had been with Zhao Ying for a long time, Ji Li felt that he had also become unreasonable and nonsensical.

"How can I be satisfied!" Zhao Ying protested, pursing his mouth: "Honey, why don't we turn on the voice call for a while, then put the phone next to the pillow, and listen to each other's breathing, as if two people are sleeping. Together, so that my wife will not be afraid when she sleeps."

"Don't you know how much mobile phone radiation is?" Ji Li frowned. He had been lying on his back on the bed the whole time, holding his mobile phone to his face, with thick bangs hanging down to his sides, revealing his smooth forehead, without knowing it at all. In Zhao Ying's eyes, his posture is so alluring.

"Besides, I won't be afraid when I sleep."

"My wife is not afraid," Zhao Ying swallowed, suppressing his impulse, he blinked, and looked at Ji Li with a pitiful puppy expression:

"But I'm scared. I'm super scared," he said:

"My house is so big and empty, I always feel that something will jump out of nowhere."

Your family is so big, isn't it?

Ji Li measured his body, looked at his irresistible cute expression, and finally compromised:

"Okay, then we'll sleep with the voice call on." It's not difficult to do, Zhao Ying proposed it to him with that expression, what reason does he have to refuse?

Ji Li got up early today, and after driving for so long in the afternoon, he was really tired. He put the phone aside and wrapped his body with a brand new quilt.His bed sheets, quilt cover, and pillowcase were all newly changed, after Yuan Mei learned of the exact date of his return, he lay clean and refreshed, with a faint smell of lavender laundry detergent.

Yuan Mei is a serious woman, she is diligent and hardworking, even though life has brought her too much suffering, she still maintains her love, with a faint smile on her face.The home has long been equipped with a washing machine, but she is not used to it. She still has to wash her sons' things by herself. In her words, she is born to be a hard worker.

The eldest son is very promising and works hard outside. Every year he comes back in a hurry, and the time to go home can only be set a day or two in advance.After learning when her son came home, she quickly washed the four-piece bed set of the eldest son with her hands, and swept and wiped the room of the eldest son, fearing that there would be a little dust.I replaced all the things in the house with new ones, but I was reluctant to buy them, so I took the things my eldest son replaced last year to make do with them.

Her current food and clothing expenses are all given by her eldest son. It is not easy for the eldest son to work outside alone. She is a mother and can't help at all. She can only try her best not to cause trouble for her son. She planned not to spend her money recklessly, but saved a small amount for Ji Li to marry a wife.

Yuan Mei has a habit when putting on a quilt cover. She is afraid that the quilt will run wild in the quilt cover. After covering it, she will sew a few stitches on it with a needle and thread. At this time, the quilt on Ji Li's body was sewn by Yuan Mei last night. , she is getting old, her eyes are a little blurry, and her work is not as sharp as before. She had to sew for almost a night before she sewed it up. She was pricked twice with a needle while sewing, and a few drops of blood flowed out. Fortunately, there was no blood. Stain on freshly laundered quilts.

But these, Ji Li didn't know, he soon fell asleep.

in a dream.

That was more than 20 years ago.

The sky was dark and gloomy, and the air pressure was so low that people could not breathe. It seemed that there would be a heavy rain that would engulf the village.

The black cloud pressed towards him, as if trying to suck him away. He quickened his pace, grabbed the patched satchel tightly with his hands, and lowered his head, trying to escape from the range of the dark cloud.

But the cloud seemed to have grown legs, even though he was running out of breath, it still floated slowly above his head.

Today, the teachers of the school were going to the town for a meeting, and it happened that the weather was not good, so they were dismissed from school early.

Little Ji Li likes going to school because he is very smart. He can remember what the teacher said just once, and repeat it verbatim. The teachers like him very much, they will praise him, and they will touch him gently. His head, they said, he was the brightest student they had ever taught, and he was going to be very successful.

Everything the teachers have said in class is all the truth, so if the teachers say that he will be successful in the future, he will definitely be successful!

But when will it come in the future?

He prayed every day, hoping that when he woke up tomorrow, that wonderful future would have arrived.

Little Ji Li doesn't like his house, not because his house is dilapidated and small, but because his house is always full of alcohol and his father's scolding.

When he was very young, although his family was poor, they were still very happy and warm.

His mother is one of the most beauties in the village, gentle and virtuous, always with a faint smile on her face, and his father is the teacher in the village, tall and handsome, knowledgeable, gentle and elegant, the best time in his memory , It was the evening when I was a child, my mother was busy lighting a fire and cooking in front of the stove, while my father put his arms around him and pretended to be a big horse in the yard, letting him ride on his neck.

But I don't know when, such days are far away from him.Dad didn't know why he quit his school job suddenly, and stayed at home all day drinking from a wine bottle.For a long time, the mother has not had any formal job. She is responsible for taking care of the father and son at home, and doing handicraft odd jobs on weekdays to supplement the family income.Although the family is not rich, but happy.The husband suddenly lost his job, and the family lost their main source of income. The originally orderly and peaceful life suddenly became chaotic.

Ji Li's father didn't know what stimulated him, he didn't care about the family situation, he didn't care about his wife and children, he was in a state of drunkenness and dreaming all day long.Seeing that the family's savings are getting less and less, and Ji Li is catching up with school, Ji Li's mother has to find a way to find a job to earn money and bear the burden of the family alone.

Ji Li's mother, Yuan Mei, lost both her parents and had no one to rely on since she was a child. She was tricked into coming to this small mountain village. No one knew what her family was doing before, and she didn't mention a word.Ji Li's father, Ji Zhong, is the youngest son of the family. He didn't listen to his parents' dissuasion and insisted on studying in the city. His parents were so angry that they didn't give him a piece of land. After he came back, he could only rely on the teacher's salary to eke out a living. .

And it was this kind of mid-season that attracted Yuan Mei. The two fell in love and got married so naturally, without any worldly disturbance.

Little Ji Li trotted all the way home, his little face was flushed, he leaned against the wall panting, and fumbled for a long time from his little cloth bag before he found the key to the house.

He was holding the key to open the door, but found that the door of the house was not locked at all, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, could it be...the house was burglarized?An ominous premonition welled up in Xiao Ji Li's heart. Holding his breath, he gently pushed open the door of his compound.

In the yard, it was a mess. My mother is actually a very leisurely person. Even if life is so hard, she always likes to play with small things in her yard, such as the beautiful flowers transplanted from the mountains, and the cabbage grown by herself. Colorfully placed in the yard, how lively and lively it wants to be.

But now, mother's treasures are all destroyed. The flowers and plants have been uprooted, and the yard is full of soil, together with the broken leaves of the plants, lying in the yard in a mess.

In the yard there was a large ceramic vat for holding water, and a large hole was punched in the middle, and all the water in the vat rushed out, mixed with the scattered soil, making the whole yard extremely muddy.

The door of the room was ajar, and a woman's cries could be heard intermittently from inside. Xiao Ji Li was startled, and rushed into the house stepping on the mud regardless of the mess in the yard.

The situation in the house was worse than the yard, it was a mess as far as the eye could see, the cabinets were turned over in a mess, the square log table at home was upside down on the ground, all the porcelain that could be smashed was smashed, and ceramic fragments were scattered all over the place , as if being robbed severely.

Yuan Mei sat paralyzed on the ground, her hair disheveled, and she wailed loudly regardless of her image. Her eyes were red and swollen like peaches, and there was overwhelming despair in her eyes. Her voice was already hoarse, and her tears were about to run dry. His hand beat the concrete floor vigorously, and blood gushed out from the wound.

"Mom! Mom!" Xiao Jili rushed forward and hugged his mother in his arms. He used his hands to grab his mother's fist that was beating the ground. Unfortunately, he was too weak to stop his mother's movements. At this moment, her mother was conscious. Already lax and in a state of madness, she didn't even realize that the child who came in was her own son. She was still beating the ground mechanically, her eyes were empty, like a rag doll that had lost its soul and was broken.

She waved her fist again and again, and slammed down fiercely. Xiao Jili couldn't stop her, so she could only put her little hand under her mother's fist.

The fist fell heavily, and he couldn't help taking a deep breath. Hearing the sound of Kabun, he felt that the bones in his hand seemed to be broken, but he still didn't take his hand away, and kept it there, biting hard on his own. Sweat dripped from the lower lip and forehead.

"Mom, hurry up and wake up."

"Mom, I'm Xiaoli!"