There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

The "they" who bore Ping An was deeply bored, at this moment, on this hot night, the whole family also gathered around Old Man Lin.

In addition to Lin Aiguo, the eldest of the Lin family on duty, Lin Dinghui at school, and Lin Liying, who is recuperating from her hometown, many Lin family members also gathered in the living room.

The tightly closed door, even if there are a lot of ice in the room, makes the originally open space more crowded and sultry.

Elder Lin was also quite old during this time, with white hair, frowning brows, and trembling hands, everything did not show that he was really tired.

Many things, with the development of the situation, have exceeded Father Lin's imagination. Mr. Lin, who has spent half of his life in the war, clearly felt that a large net was covering their heads and was quickly closing the net.

It's not that he didn't speculate about the intentions of the masters behind this series of handwriting. But whether it is probing or investigating secretly. Except for his two rivals who had long-standing grudges with him and his suspected eldest son-in-law, there was still no confirmation and no way to start.

Elder Lin glanced at the family members with different looks, and waved his hand irritably, "It's all gone, the boss and the two brothers Shengli will go to the study with me, and you will accompany your mother."

Chen Jingru sat motionless, watching the old man take his sons and grandchildren into the study, thinking of what his son said, his eyes dropped.

Sure enough, her son was not in the eyes of these people, even if the child did not come. How insignificant her son should be, so neglected by relatives.

A piece of Jiang Jiangyu saw the old man and the others leave, and with a "swish", he rushed to her side from the chair, grabbed her arm, and whispered, "Sister-in-law, go in with me."

Chen Jingru got rid of her hand, stretched out her arm, stood up and replied: "No, I'll go to see if the aunt's supper is ready. You have a good relationship with the old lady, she likes you, and you should accompany her more."

Jiang Jiangyu looked at her leaving, rolled his eyes, curled his lips, walked towards the two daughters, followed them into the old lady's room.

Before getting closer, Jiang Jiangyu immediately shouted: "Where did this auntie die? The youngest one should go and call her to come."

Lin Xuezhen glanced at the old lady sleeping on the bed, rolled her eyes at her mother, "Quietly, I will startle my father later, be careful to drive you out."

Jiang Jiangyu tugged at the corners of his mouth and muttered: "The bigger your girl is, the less you will put your mother in your eyes. Just like the old ladies, they are all white-eyed wolves."

Seeing her sister was about to reply, Lin Xueli pulled her, "Go and call someone to come and clean up."

Jiang Jiangyu watched the little daughter go, rubbed against the eldest daughter, and said, "Didn't you say that your milk is already able to speak? Why is this going to urinate?"

Lin Xueli squeezed her mother's palm fiercely, her heart furious. Some words were heard by the old lady, and she became concerned again. This is why the condition is getting worse now, or else you will just hit someone again.

Jiang Jiangyu curled her lips, nodded at her, suffocated her breath and came to the bed, staring at the old lady for a few moments, feeling the old lady asleep, she quietly ran to the eldest daughter.

Sitting back on the chair, she attached to her daughter's ear and said softly: "It's okay, your milk is asleep."

"Don't walk around, I feel dizzy."

"Got it. How come your child has become like your sister. I said, why did your sisters all run into the army? Your sister-in-law doesn't know how to help."

As Jiang Jiangyu said, she looked around for a few moments. Suddenly, she immediately stood up and took a few steps forward—really a lot of furnishings were missing.

She said anxiously: "Did she give you something to your uncle before you milked it? Wouldn't it be too late for your milk to explain, and suddenly left?"

Lin Xueli gritted her teeth and shouted in a low voice: "Enough!"

"You girl, who am I for? You are the boss, too..." Jiang Jiangyu became more and more angry as he said, but was so scared by his sore arms and her daughter's stern face that he finally banned the voice.

After a while, she turned her head and looked outside. Seeing that there had been no movement, she couldn't help but complain: "Your sister is unreliable in doing things, so why doesn't she let people come and clean it up. Go and call someone to hurry up."

"Okay, stay quiet." Lin Xueli stood up and walked to the bed, carefully lifted a corner of the quilt, and when she saw that it was not wet, it seems that the aunt knew it too. No wonder she didn't come in.

Sitting down along the edge of the bed, Lin Xueli grabbed the old lady's left hand and squeezed it, but the old lady was unconscious. Seeing this, she did not dare to sigh.

"how about it?"

Lin Xueli shook her head. What else? Eyes can see. The only left hand that can write by hand is no longer good, and the stroke is more serious.

"It's a guilty thing! It's better to go early and reincarnate in bed like this, so as not to burden the whole family. This time our family rushed over and we don't know what happened to the family."

After Jiang Jiangyu finished speaking, he turned around and looked up. He was so scared that he backed away a few steps, and cried out, "Ah, mom..."

I saw the old lady Lin, who had been closing her eyes just now, staring at her at the moment ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a fiery look in her eyes, wishing to eat her.

Jiang Jiangyu woke up and hurried forward, "Mom, don't get me wrong. I think it's too hard for you to be like this. You tell me if God is blind and how can you get this disease."

Mrs. Lin did not wait for her to approach, and immediately closed her eyes. She didn't bother to care about this idiot. I dared to dislike myself, I should have divorced her. Sure enough, there is no tutor for those who have settled down!

"Milk, don't listen to my mother's babbling, she always has a mouthful, ignore her. Tomorrow my grandma will take our sisters to the temple to pray for you. You will live a long life."

After hearing this, Mrs. Lin opened her eyes and stared at her second granddaughter, blinking twice.

Lin Xueli knew that she agreed, and smiled: "It will be all right. My grandmother said that your educated people don't believe me, and she thinks our family must be a villain, so go and be unhappy."

Seeing the old lady's soft eyes, Lin Xueli sighed secretly. The old lady must have a sense of survival, and even believe in superstition. It seems that I am going to the temple tomorrow.

Jiang Jiangyu curled his lips again and glanced at the old lady contemptuously. Ghost blessing! Her mother didn't say that, but asked them to take the old lady's underwear to apologize to the Buddha in order to wash away their sins.

However, Jiang Jiangyu did not dare to tell the truth. She extremely believed that if she said so, she would definitely be driven away by her mother-in-law with a big broom.

Mrs. Lin would be like finding a life-saving herb, wishing them to burn incense and worship Buddha overnight. Recently, when she fell asleep, either Gu Mingzhu asked her for her life or her elder brother and sister said it was cold underground.

The old lady believed that she really committed the villain, and that villain was Zhou Jiao. She always remembered her uncomfortable feeling when she held the child in her arms for the first time. Now it seems that after this child returned to Beijing, everything went wrong.