Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

Pu Xian covered his heart and said, "If you insist on letting me treat her, I will have a heart attack."

"You old guy, why are you still so willful?"

Aunt Zhao patted Pu Xian's arm, feeling pity and sighing: "It's pitiful to have this disease. What if we can't find a doctor to cure it? I thought, if you can help, then help help."

Aunt Zhao has become close to Pu Xian recently, and she usually helps Pu Xian. When he sees a doctor, she greets the waiting patients.

Having seen the pain and suffering of those patients, Aunt Zhao felt very sympathetic to those who were sick and seeking medical treatment.

Pu Xian shook his head vigorously and said resolutely: "Others can do it. This woman just now will never help."

That woman was the bad guy who stole Aunt Zhao's husband.

Pu Xian didn't know the past between Li Changye and Aunt Zhao before.

They came to see a doctor at home, so that's all.

Now that we know how difficult Aunt Zhao's life has been, how could Pu Xian still treat Song Ai?

Pu Xian thought to himself, if he helped the woman see a doctor and let Aunt Zhao know about it later, would he still have the face?

"Okay, you decide for yourself."

Aunt Zhao didn't understand what Pu Xian was thinking.

"Anyway, don't delay your business just to travel."

"For me, being with you now is the most important thing in life." Pu Xian said affectionately.

Song Xu curled his lips and said, "It's so cold. Do you have to say such disgusting words to freeze us to death?"

Aunt Zhao blushed when she heard the junior's complaints.

Holding the wrapped dumplings, he stood up and said, "I'll take them into the kitchen first. This will save the dumplings from splitting."

As soon as the old lady left, Pu Xian snorted and threatened: "You brat, if you try to tear me down in front of your Grandma Zhao again, I will give you an injection and make you a boy for the rest of your life."

Song Xu's eyes widened: "Damn it! Old man, are you too unethical?"

After saying that, he turned around and acted coquettishly: "Tianbao - look at this old man, he wants to harm your husband."

Xia Chutang shook the goosebumps on her arms and said angrily: "Song Xu, please speak properly. If you continue to be arrogant, I will throw you out."

Song Xu immediately fainted, "Okay, I won't say anything. Tianbao is so partial..."

Xia Chutang: "..."

I don't have time to flirt with Song Xu right now.

Xia Chutang asked in a low voice: "Grandpa Pu, does Song Ai really have a tumor?"

"How can it be false?"

When it came to seeing a doctor, Pu Xian looked confident, "She is lucky to have met me. It's just the early days. As long as she goes to the hospital for good treatment, she will have no problem surviving."

Pu Xian did not treat Song Ai, but he also pointed out her illness.

It is not against medical ethics.

Xia Chutang nodded understandingly and said, "Grandpa Pu, thank you. Please keep this matter a secret from my grandma."

"Don't worry. I definitely won't tell." Pu Xian agreed.

As soon as the two of them finished talking, Li Hui opened the door and came in with a dark face.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Hui sat down on the stool in the small courtyard angrily.

I didn't even say hello to a few people.

Xia Chutang and others looked at each other and wondered: "Mom? What's wrong with you? Did my dad make you angry?"

"Some people are really haunted!" Li Hui cursed angrily.

Li Hui never expected that when she came out of her husband's work, she would meet Li Changye for the second time in one day.

Moreover, they are still a family of three!

What bad luck!

Before Xia Chutang could ask again, Zhuang Chengyu and Li Changye appeared at the door of the courtyard together.

Now, Xia Chutang finally understood why his mother was so angry.

"Comrade Li Hui, why are you walking so fast?"

As soon as Li Changye entered the door, he asked with a smile: "Did I say you wouldn't welcome me to visit?"

"Then how dare I?"

Li Hui had long lost his patience and said coldly: "Who are you? Who dares not to welcome you?"

Zhuang Chengyu was afraid that Li Changye would anger his wife, so he smoothed things over: "Uncle Li, don't argue with my wife. The shoes she wore today are uncomfortable and she is in a bad mood."

"Understandable."

Li Changye seemed to really not see why Li Hui was angry. He walked into the courtyard and looked around: "Yes, although this courtyard is a bit shabby, it is kept clean and tidy, which is quite good."

Hearing this comment, Li Hui's temples twitched with veins: "We, the common people, have a place to stay that is already burning incense. How can it compare with the place where you live?"

"You can't say that. Even ordinary people can get ahead."

Li Changye took an educational stance and said: "I used to be a farmer's son, and I struggled step by step to get to where I am today. Comrade Li Hui, don't belittle yourself too much."

Li Changye thought Li Hui didn't know his identity yet, so he said this with a bit of showoff and pride.

Little did they know, to the ears of other people in the courtyard, these words sounded like a great irony.

Li Hui had never been so disgusted with a person. He resisted the urge to fall out and sneered: "Oh? Then tell me, leader, how did you struggle? Let us also learn from it?"

Abandoning his original wife and children, he devised a trap to occupy his original wife's land; in order to please his current wife, he crazily suppressed and murdered his own children...

Is this the "struggle" Li Nagano calls it?

"We will discuss this in detail another day."

Li Changye looked around and asked, "Is your mother not at home?"

Just as Li Hui was about to open her mouth, Aunt Zhao came out of the kitchen carrying an empty plate.

Seeing that her daughter and son-in-law had arrived, the old lady was very happy and said, "You are here just in time, the dumplings have just been made. Wash your hands quickly and take a bite first."

After speaking, Aunt Zhao noticed a stranger standing next to her son-in-law, with a face full of questions: "Is this...?"

After nearly forty years of separation, Aunt Zhao did not recognize this strange old man as her ex-husband.

Even though she had seen it on TV and newspapers not long ago, she did not recognize it immediately.

Li Changye took a few steps forward, looked at Mrs. Zhao carefully, and said tentatively: "Yun...Xiaoyun?"

Bang - the plate in Aunt Zhao's hand fell to the ground, her face full of disbelief and astonishment.

In this life, apart from my father, there is only one man named Aunt Zhao "Xiaoyun".

Li Hui immediately supported her mother and could no longer hold back her anger: "Li Changye, please get out of my house immediately! Neither my mother nor I want to see you."

"You——" Li Changye also staggered.

After hearing what Li Hui said, what else didn't he understand?

"Zhuang Chengyu? Your wife...you...have known for a long time?"

"My love knows that you are her father."

Zhuang Chengyu tore through the window paper: "Uncle Li, so many years have passed. My family and I hope that everyone will live in peace and not have too many interactions. What do you think?"

Li Changye: "I..."

At this moment, Li Wei came over.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he noticed the strange atmosphere.

But he didn't allow him to think too much at the moment, and quickly said to Li Nagano: "Dad, my mother is not feeling well. Let's go to the hospital quickly?"

Li Changye nodded vaguely, walked to the door, turned around and said, "Xiaoyun, Huihui, I'll come see you another day."

Li Hui: "..."