The president called me my wife after losing his memory

When Ji Li went back to the house, he took out his mobile phone. When he was playing cards just now, Zhao Ying made several video calls to him, but he didn't answer.So, Zhao Ying sent Ji Li a few short videos.

Ji Li took a look at it one by one. It was Zhao Ying's family of three and his grandparents who took the photos at home.In the video, Zhao Ying's grandfather, Zhao Shengtian, and Zhao Ying took a guitar, played and sang by themselves in the room, and it happened to be the British folk song that Zhao Ying sang last night when he coaxed Ji Li to sleep.

During this period, Zhao Ying's father seemed to have played the wrong song, and was beaten on the head by the old man mercilessly. The whole family laughed happily.

Looking at Zhao Ying's family, and then at his own home, Ji Li didn't know how to respond, he only knew that he was envious, and if possible, he also wanted an ordinary one who couldn't be more ordinary, but very Warm family.

He was lying on the bed without turning on the lights, let alone drawing the curtains. He looked at the colorful fireworks outside the window. The silver flames shot up to the sky, exploded at a high place, and bloomed beautiful flowers that lasted only a few seconds.The firelight reflected on his face through the window, giving his face a false color, he blinked, the more he got to this moment, the more he felt that he was a lonely person.

The sound of firecrackers made his heart pound wildly. At this moment, the door opened, and Ji Yan pushed in, holding a pair of slippers in his hand.

He was still wearing a coat, probably just came back from outside, and there was still a faint chill on his body.He threw the slippers on the ground and spoke twice as loudly as usual, otherwise he would be drowned out by the sound of firecrackers outside.

"Hey! Wake up! Thanks to the noise outside, you can still fall asleep."

He mumbled and walked to Ji Li's side, stretched out his index finger and poked his shoulder:

"Mum bought new slippers and socks, wash your feet and put them on, don't make mom sad."

He didn't believe that changing a pair of shoes in the new year would bring good luck or something. The reason why he did it was to make his mother happy.

"okay."

Since Ji Yan thought he was asleep, then he should be considered asleep. Ji Li lazily responded, stretched his waist, and interpreted "just woke up" to the extreme.

After Ji Yan left, Ji Li simply took a shower and looked at his slippers in a daze.His mother seemed to be a woman who paid great attention to festivals and customs a long time ago. It is not so much the festivals and customs, but the details of life?

She always strictly abides by the legacy customs in various festivals. She remembers that when she was a child, her family was poor, but it was always clean. Even after her father went crazy, Yuan Mei always cleaned up the house as quickly as possible.

Yuan Mei's hands are very skillful, and she always likes to do some handicrafts by herself. She didn't have money to buy storage boxes at home, so she used paper boxes that other people didn't want and slightly modified them to replace them. Even Ji Li's small bookshelf was made by herself.Not only that, she seems to think that the cartons are not very good looking, and she always likes to cover the piles of cartons neatly with cloth. The cotton cloth is always washed very clean, without any wrinkles.

Whenever she sees these, Ji Li thinks, it turns out that her mother has been working hard to make the family better.

The pair of slippers in front of me are brown. There are two huge doll rabbits on the upper. There is a pair of red insoles in the shoes, all of which are embroidered with thin golden thread. Good luck.

Ji Li snorted and couldn't help laughing, he remembered that the pair of pink slippers worn by Zhao Ying at home seemed to have rabbits on them too.Why the hell did he think that a man in his 30s could accept such cute slippers without any pressure?

Also, how much does his mother like rabbits?

Or buy her a few rabbits to raise and play at home in the next year, saving her from being bored every day.

While thinking wildly, while putting on new socks and slippers, Ji Li went downstairs, and immediately smelled a delicious smell of dumplings, not only that, he also heard the conversation between Ji Yan and Yuan Mei, Ji Li Fen's tone was very displeased, and Ji Li could think of his unflattering expression when he heard it:

"Mom, look at you, I am a young man, why do you have to buy me a pair of rabbit slippers?"

Ji Li was wearing her own brown rabbit slippers, and came to the kitchen curiously, and saw Ji Yan with a wrinkled face, and a pair of——

Navy blue rabbit doll slippers.

Around 11:30, the dumplings came out of the pot, and Ji Li escorted Ji Yan to help her mother pick up the bowl.

Soon, the table was filled with not only dumplings, but also steamed trotters, a large bowl of fruit mixed with yogurt, skin jelly made by Yuan Mei herself, and Ji Li who had eaten it for many years. Canned yellow peaches that know exactly what it means.

Yuan Mei beckoned her sons to sit down quickly, served another bowl of dumpling soup for each of them, and simply cleaned up the kitchen before sitting down.

Ji Li and Ji Yan just started to move their chopsticks, Yuan Mei smiled embarrassedly:

"So they were waiting for me."

After eating two mouthfuls, she shared the pig's trotters with her two sons, but she just couldn't stay idle:

"Xiao Li, eat pig's trotters, give it a good scratch in the New Year, and try to get a girlfriend back."

"Harm," Ji Yan interrupted before Ji Li could speak:

"What is my brother tickling? My brother should make good money. Make more money in the new year, so that my mother can spend it."

"Xiao Yan, what nonsense are you talking about!" Yuan Mei glared at him, and then angrily threw a pig's trotter at him:

"It's you, I don't even want to talk about you if you don't pay attention to your studies."

"Then don't talk about it." Ji Yan took the pig's trotters with a smile, leaned close to Yuan Mei, hugged Yuan Mei's shoulders, and patted lightly:

"It's Chinese New Year, don't be angry."

As the New Year's bell rang, the two brothers paid New Year's greetings to Yuan Mei one by one. Yuan Mei was so happy from ear to ear, and each of them took a big red envelope.

The last meal was very rich, so the three of them couldn't eat enough for the New Year's Eve dinner. They simply ate a few dumplings and gnawed on the pig's trotters, so they stopped eating.

Yuan Mei was tired all day, and she yawned profusely as she sat on the sidelines.She had to pay homage to her husband tomorrow morning, so she went back to sleep.

With the only audience gone, Ji Li and Ji Yan didn't need to act out the scene of brotherly love anymore. After clearing the table, they stepped on the rabbit slippers that made them shy and went back to their respective rooms.

Ji Li ate a lot today. He lay on the bed and rubbed his swollen belly. Of course, this was just his own illusion. Even if he ate a lot, the firm lines on his stomach would not disappear.

This year is finally over.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't want to sleep for the time being, so he casually took a book from the bookshelf to read.

In the middle of the night, this small village finally became quiet, without the hustle and bustle of the New Year, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

At the entrance of the village, a black off-road sports car more exaggerated than Ji Li's Mercedes-Benz SUV drove in domineeringly. The black and bright body blended into the night, only the arrogant sound of the engine pierced the sky.

Ji Li's cell phone rang, he picked it up and looked, it was Zhao Ying who had disappeared for several hours, he thought he was enjoying the warmth of his family or had fallen asleep.

He was full of doubts, but he still pressed the answer button:

"Hey?"

"Wife!" Zhao Ying's voice was very excited, and he said out of breath:

"Honey, look out the window."