Return of the Reborn

This is the first time for Li Ming to enter Mrs. Li's bedroom. There is a faint woody smell in the room. The room is not very bright, and the curtains are only partly drawn, making it a bit dull. Coupled with the bitter smell of medicine floating in the air, Li Ming subconsciously thinks of it again. that person.

The two elders of the Li family didn't sleep in the same place, probably because they didn't think it was necessary for them to be in the same room.

Mrs. Li sat on the carved chair in the bedroom and looked out the window. In fact, she has always liked things with ancient rhymes.

"Grandma, what can I do for you?" Li Ming stood behind Mrs. Li. If it wasn't for Mrs. Li, he would never have had such an easy time in the Li family as he does now.

"Mingzi is here. Grandma is not feeling well these days, so I just want to see you. Come here, come to grandma." Mrs. Li beckoned for Li Ming to come over.

Li Ming walked forward obediently and stretched out his hand. Mrs. Li held Li Ming's hand, tightened it, and then loosened it.

"Mingzi, are you going to City D with grandma tomorrow?" Madam Li's tone was very light.

Li Ming looked down at Mrs. Li's hands. Now Mrs. Li has entered old age. No matter how much she takes care of her hands, they are not as smooth as when they were young. There are already many wrinkles and loose skin texture. Comfortable.

"What are you going to do in City D?" Li Ming bowed his head. He knew that Li Zihang went to City D the day before yesterday, but his expression was not very good when he came back.

"Grandma's home is in City D, Mingzi, do you want to go?" Mrs. Li's tone was as light as ever.

Li Ming thought about it, but just as he was about to agree, he heard a sound coming from downstairs.

"Peng!" It seemed to be the sound of something falling to the ground.

Li Ming glanced outside the door, and looked at Mrs. Li with a smile. "Okay, I will definitely go with grandma tomorrow."

"It's still Mingzi who is sensible, so that grandma doesn't worry about it, unlike Jiajia and Hanhan, both of whom are not reassuring, Mingzi, you don't care about them, they are both ignorant, ignorant..." Mrs. Li patted Li Ming's hand seemed to be trapped in memory.

silence.

After a while, Mrs. Li seemed to realize that she let go of Li Ming's hand. "Mingzi, go down, grandma is old and not in good health, it's useless, it's useless..."

"No, grandma, you are still young and in good health, so I'll go down first, grandma, rest well." Li Ming turned around and retreated from the room. When he closed the door, he glanced inside. It seemed that Mrs. Li's figure carried a trace of silence.

old?This word is not suitable for the second elder of the Li family.

Turning around, he saw Wang Po standing on the stairs, which made Li Ming slightly startled.

"Wang Po." Li Ming called out in a low voice. In terms of status, he deserved to be called Wang Po.

"Master went down just now. It's better for Master Ming not to disturb the water." Po Wang was talking about the noise just now, so Li Han probably had a conflict with Li Yuan.

"Well, thank you, Wang Po." Li Ming nodded, accepting Wang Po's kindness generously.

Wang Po glanced at Li Ming and quietly entered Mrs. Li's room.

Just after entering, Wang Po's eyes like a dry well softened slightly.

"Ma'am, be careful." Wang Po took a thin blanket and covered Mrs. Li, and closed the window slightly, but the curtain did not move it.

"Wang Po, I think I'm really old. Is what I'm doing right or wrong?" Mrs. Li looked up at Wang Po, with mixed feelings in her heart.

During this period of time, she thought a lot, probably because sick people tend to think too much.

What she has done these years, she knows everything, right and wrong, even she can't tell the difference.

"When people are old, they become confused." Mrs. Li's voice was rarely hoarse.

Wang Po went over and reached out to hold Mrs. Li's hand. "Ma'am, I've been here all the time, old lady."

Mrs. Li looked at Wang Po, and seemed to be relieved, but also sighed. "I'm going to ask Mingzi to go back to City D tomorrow, Wang Mian's side... don't worry about it."

"Old lady, I have never interfered with your decision, Madam, but Wang Mian is also your own brother, Madam, after all, why bother to..."

Mrs. Wang just said a word, but Mrs. Li interrupted her with her hand.

"He has never treated me as a sister in anything he did. Wang Po, I have a hunch that it will be interesting to hand over some things to Li Ming."

Wang Po thought for a while. "His character doesn't match his age at all, he's more like a person who has gone through life and death and only has obsession, and his eyes..."

Wang Po didn't say the rest of the sentence, but Mrs. Li knew what she was going to say.

"Like him..." Mrs. Li quietly added, every time she saw Li Ming's eyes, she even felt that the one standing in front of her was him...

That was when Mrs. Li had not yet married into the Li family, and was still called Miss Wang by everyone. In that winter, when there was snowflakes in the sky and it was chilly.

At that time, Ms. Wang was only [-] years old. With her beautiful face and rich background, countless people wanted to marry her, and those who proposed marriage broke the threshold.

At that time, Ms. Wang was also proud and complacent, like a fearless wild rose in full bloom.

She remembered that she had a strong temper at that time and insisted on being as wild as a boy. That day, another person who proposed a marriage came, but she stayed at home obediently, ran to the backyard, and climbed a big tree. It is said that the tree is a hundred years old.

There was crushed snow on the trees, which stained her clothes, but she didn't care.

"Hey, aren't you afraid of falling when you climb so high?" This was the first thing he said when she saw him.

At that time, Ms. Wang didn't know what love was, but when she saw him for the first time, she felt that if there was love at first sight, it would be it.

So she fell off the tree on purpose and fell into his arms on purpose. As a result, both of them were slammed to the ground.

"It hurts." Ms. Wang was a little aggrieved. The novel is indeed a lie. It's no wonder that she can hold her when she falls from a tree!

The man touched the top of her head and said with a smile: "It's fine if it hurts, don't climb so high next time."

Those eyes remained deeply in Ms. Wang's heart. Ms. Wang smiled, got up, patted her clothes and ran away. She was going to tell her father that she didn't need to be proposed anymore. She was interested in someone.

The feelings at that time were so simple, too simple to be feelings.

It's just that no one expected that the subsequent development would be so bumpy, that there would be so many changes, and that there would be so many mistakes...

Things in the world often follow fate, let's see how long the bright moon will be full.

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