Chapter 111

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Qiu said he wanted to see you."

Ji Naitang has been echoing this sentence in his mind. This is what nurse Li from the mental hospital told him on the phone when he was a child. Over the years, Qiu nanshau has never explicitly said that he wants to see him, although he has been whispering "Tang Tang" from time to time.

This made Ji Naitang lose control of his heart all the way. His brother-in-law was not in a good condition. He was always looking forward to the day when his uncle could recover, but he never realized it year after year.

Now my brother-in-law said this sentence, is it a good start?

"Mr. Ji."

"How is my brother-in-law now?"

As soon as Ji Naitang entered the hall on the first floor, he directly asked Qiu Nanshu about the situation. Nurse Li took him upstairs and said, "Mr. Qiu's situation is a little more stable these days than before, and I can be recognized occasionally."

"That's good."

When he came last time, Qiu Nanshu still liked to hide behind the curtain, but this time he was sitting on the chair beside the bed. Ji Naitang walked lightly and squatted down beside the chair.

"What is my brother-in-law looking at?"

"Choose what story to tell tonight." Qiu Nan turned over the book in his hand, then turned his head and looked down at Ji Naitang, who was squatting. He reached out and touched his head and asked, "Tang Tang, what do you want to hear?"

"As long as it's my brother-in-law, I love to hear it."

"You're the best. Xiaoyu should be picky about listening to bedtime stories. He doesn't want to listen to stories that he has heard once."

Ji Naitang held Qiu Nan Shu's hand and said in a low voice, "brother-in-law, you remember wrong. My brother is never picky in this respect."

"He just didn't say it, but I can see that he has a good memory and remembers all the stories he has told. So every time I tell it again, he is not very happy to listen, but he is clever and sensible, so even if he is not willing, he will listen carefully."

Ji Naitang's thoughts floated back to his childhood along with Qiu Nanshu's words. Qiu Nanshu laughed and continued: "it's you. You're not picky. You're uncertain. If you tell a story ten times, you may hear a little bit of plot, so you can't find out if you repeat it every time."

"Uncle, you should get better soon."

His brother's younger brother didn't care about his younger brother's, and he didn't care about his younger uncle.

Qiu Nanshu didn't know whether he understood Ji Naitang's words, and slowly told the fairy tale. Ji Naitang listened earnestly and stayed with him for a whole morning. Before leaving, Qiu Nanshu said, "Tang Tang, come with Xiaoyu next time. I miss him a little bit."

"Good."

Ji Moyu's death is a knot in Qiu Nanshu's mind. I don't know how long it will take for him to untie it. In this matter, Ji Naitang feels that he can't do what he wants.

He wants Qiu Nanshu to understand that Ji Moyu is dead and that it is not his responsibility, but he is afraid that such a statement will stimulate Qiu Nanshu.

In a black car not far away, Tan Huanya looked down at the pictures in the camera and said to herself, "this is where Ji Naitang's brother-in-law lives. Who is this woman?"

"The nurse in charge of taking care of Qiu Nanshu."

Tan Huanya quietly looked at the meeting, and then said with a smile: "start with this nurse, if this road can not go, then it will be changed."