Cao Anping didn't know that his casual suggestion might actually bring the plot back to normal.

But he didn't have the time to think about those unimportant things now, because he was riding his bicycle alone, carefully observing the situation around him.

Ever since the spy case, he has been escorted to and from get off work, which has made him a little nervous and his paranoia has intensified.

"what?"

Cao Anping braked the car because he saw He Yushui squatting on the side of the road crying.

He cursed in his heart: "Shazhu is such a jerk, and such a failure as a brother."

Cao Anping thought about it and decided to give He Yushui some advice to cause some trouble for the retirement group.

So he walked up and asked, "He Yushui, didn't you go back to school?

What happened again? It's not safe for a person to cry on the street in such a cold weather."

When He Yushui heard the question, she looked up and saw that it was Cao Anping. She wiped her tears in panic and replied awkwardly:

"It's Doctor Cao. I...I ran out in a rage, forgetting that school was on holiday and I had nowhere to go."

Cao Anping was puzzled: "How do you arrange your school's holidays? Isn't the Chinese New Year coming soon?"

He really didn't know how long the winter and summer vacations were these days. For example, Yan Bugui was an elementary school teacher, but the Chinese New Year was less than ten days away, and he was still going to get off work and back home as usual.

He Yushui sobbed and replied, "I am in the third year of junior high school this year, so I only had my day off yesterday."

Cao Anping was too lazy to ask further questions and advised: "Since you can no longer live in the school, you should go back quickly. It is your own home, so of course you should give priority to yourself.

Go back and chase Jia Zhang away. If she acts like a scoundrel, go find Director Wang from the Street Office and let him take care of it for you.

That old woman has registered with the street office, and every time she sues, she gets her case.”

He Yushui showed an interested look, but immediately said dejectedly: "They are all in the same group. My brother was also fooled by them. I dare not offend them."

Cao Anping naturally knew that the 'they' referred to the retirement group.

However, he was a little surprised that the girl saw it so clearly. No wonder in the original drama she seldom returned to the courtyard house after getting married. It was because she had been hiding the grievances and hatred in her heart.

Cao Anping continued to give advice: "You can tell your father and let him vent your anger.

Sha Zhu didn't protect you either, so your father must have been dealt with as well."

He Yushui was a little confused, but thinking that Cao Anping had just moved into the courtyard, he thought that he didn't know about his father's "glorious" deeds.

So he explained sadly: "My father ran away with the widow a long time ago. I don't know where he is. He is even more unreliable than my brother."

Cao Anping was puzzled: "Didn't He Daqing send living expenses to the brother and sister? There must be a connection, right? Did I remember it wrong?"

He asked tentatively: "I heard that your father wrote to you and sent you money, how come you don't know where he is?"

He Yushui widened his eyes and asked anxiously, "Doctor Cao, where did you hear that?"

"Well... I'm not too sure. I just heard that at the post office. Why don't you go and ask there?

If you have contact information, you should write a letter to your father.

You two siblings have no one to back you up, and you’ve been badly bullied. Your brother will probably be single for the rest of his life.”

Cao Anping didn't say anything too sure, he was really not sure about this matter.

He Yushui thanked him: "Thank you, Dr. Cao, you are such a good person. I will go to the post office now."

"Uh..."

Cao Anping was speechless, and he thought to himself: "Don't praise me like that. I'm really not a good person. I just want to cause trouble for the nursing home."

Seeing He Yushui leave, he reminded him again: "The letter may be written in your brother's name, or it may be written in Yi Zhonghai's name. Do you know how to ask?"

He Yushui nodded thoughtfully and thanked him again: "I understand, thank you, Doctor Cao."

Cao Anping didn't care whether the other party really understood or pretended to understand, and happily rode his bicycle to the steel mill.

He thought proudly in his heart: "I am really a kind-hearted citizen. I helped two confused young people in one trip.

Hehe...Comrade Wang Lun, are you ready for me to check on you?

I am urging you to make progress. You will be the third confused young person I help today. Don't blame me! '

When Cao Anping arrived at the factory hospital, his expectant mood suddenly turned bad.

Because Wang Lun was sitting alone in the hall, reading a book with great interest, this guy actually came to work overtime.

Wang Lun noticed someone and looked up to see it was Cao Anping.

He actually showed a smug smile and said provocatively: "Oh... Director Cao is here to inspect. You've worked so hard."

Cao Anping was not angry, he just felt that he had made a wasted trip. Besides, he had come to the factory to find Section Chief Hou, so it was actually on his way.

As long as the other party follows the rules, he will not hold on to it, so he smiles and praises:

"Good! Keep it up! Stand guard for the last shift and you can go to the Ministry of Transport to work tomorrow.

I'm going to have lunch first, and I'll come back this afternoon. Do you need me to bring you some food?"

"Uh... no, I brought my own."

Wang Lun was a little dumbfounded. It felt like punching cotton. He thought Cao Anping would be disappointed and furious.

What made him even more speechless was that he actually came to check on him in the afternoon. It seemed like he really wanted to punish him.

Cao Anping successfully disgusted the other person and happily rode his bicycle to the security department office.

The Security Department does not have a holiday on Sundays; instead, they patrol more frequently.

Moreover, people have to be posted to guard the workshop to prevent it from being damaged when no one is around, especially since it recently experienced a spy case.

So even though he is the head of the security department, he still doesn’t have a Sunday holiday.

On the other side, He Yushui came to the post office.

She thought for a moment before stepping forward and asking, "Hello, auntie. I'm He Yushui from the compound at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang. May I ask if there is any letter for my brother He Yuzhu?"

The staff member was a female lesbian in her forties with a pretty good attitude. She searched for it and replied, "No."

He Yushui continued to ask: "Then is there any that was sent to Yi Zhonghai in our hospital?

The letter was from He Daqing, he is my father. "

The staff member suddenly realized and waved his hand, saying, "You are talking about Master Yi. His letter for this month hasn't arrived yet."

He Yushui asked excitedly: "Is it from my father He Daqing? Auntie, do you know where the letter was sent from?"

The staff member did not answer, but asked suspiciously: "It seems to be sent by a man named He. If you are really his daughter, how come you don't know where your father sent the letter from?"

He Yushui started crying, and quickly took out her student ID card and explained:

"My dad left home when I was very young, and my brother always blamed him and never told me.

The Chinese New Year is almost here, and I wanted to write a letter to my father, asking him if he can go home for the New Year.

Aunt, can you please tell me my dad's address? I just want to send a letter."

The staff member took He Yushui's student ID and looked at it. She didn't know what plot she imagined. She showed sympathy, thought for a moment and replied, "Let me check it for you."

If it is an ordinary letter, the post office generally will not record the sender's information, but Yi Zhonghai receives one almost every month, which is considered to be a long-term contact with other places, so this situation is registered and kept on record.

The staff member searched for two minutes, copied a note and handed it to He Yushui, saying: "This is the address, in Baoding, take it."

He Yushui clenched the note tightly, his eyes red as he kept bowing to express his gratitude.

She had always thought that He Daqing didn't care about her and her siblings' lives. Now it seemed that even though her father had run away, he still cared about him. So, she, He Yushui, was not a fatherless person!

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