Siheyuan: Father Yi Zhonghai and Sister-in-law Lou Xiaoe

"Old Yi, you've been gone for so long... Hey, slow down, why are you in such a hurry?"

Yan Bugui looked at Yi Zhonghai who came running in from outside, exhausted. His clothes were not much better than before, but what attracted his most attention was the bulging bag he carried across his shoulder. Who knew what local specialties it might contain.

However, before he could finish his words, Yi Zhonghai ran straight in, causing Yan Bugui to run two steps after him before stopping.

Some doubts.

If he had to pee urgently, he should have gone outside. Could it be that he was anxious to see his wife? They are already an old couple.

Not only Yan Bugui, but even other neighbors who greeted him, Yi Zhonghai ignored them.

"Zhonghai, you're back?"

"Ok!"

When the aunt saw Yi Zhonghai coming back, there was a look of surprise on her face, but Yi Zhonghai just responded casually and ran towards the front of the courtyard, which was not his home.

"Zhu Zi hasn't come back yet."

The aunt naturally thought that Yi Zhonghai was concerned about whether Sha Zhu was released or not.

However, Yi Zhonghai ran directly to Yi Bufan’s courtyard.

"Where's Yi Bufan? He should be off work!"

Yi Zhonghai looked at the sky and saw that it was almost dark.

"They must have gone somewhere else. Neither of them came back."

"what happened?"

The aunt was a little confused.

"Let's talk about it when we get home!"

Yi Zhonghai took another look at Yi Bufan’s door before turning around and leaving the yard.

"Uncle, you're back!"

"Where have you been lately, uncle?"

"Uncle, you've been gone for several days."

"Uncle, the old lady asked you to come back!"

"Uncle, Dongxu has also been arrested and has not been released for so many days..."

Yi Zhonghai is back, and it seems like many people have something to ask him. Qin Huairu is so happy, as if someone has taken charge of her family.

However, Yi Zhonghai just smiled and nodded, without any further response, and went straight home.

"How about it?"

An old lady asked hurriedly after entering the house.

"Close the door!"

After Yi Zhonghai finished speaking, he picked up the teacup on the table and took a few gulps of water.

"did not find?"

The aunt was also a little anxious about Yi Zhonghai's situation.

"We found it. The kid is still alive and has joined the army. However, his adoptive parents died in an accident not long ago."

Yi Zhonghai took off his bag and opened it to start searching.

The aunt was surprised and happy to hear this, but when she heard that the baby's adoptive parents had died, she became anxious: "What about the baby?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a photo that Yi Zhonghai handed over. It was in black and white, and the child was very young, but he looked like he was almost an adult.

"Why does the person in this photo look so familiar?"

"Is it that child? The child of you and my sister?"

Yi Zhonghai's expression had already answered the old lady's question.

An old lady rubbed the photo hard, trying to see it more clearly.

But what she didn't know was that it wasn't that the photo was not clear enough, but that her eyes were filled with tears.

"Then why don't you bring the child back? Where is he, in the army?"

Suddenly, the lady's eyes widened and she looked at Yi Zhonghai in surprise: "This child is Yi Bufan?"

The aunt finally understood why Yi Zhonghai ran to Yi Bufan's house as soon as he came back.

"Oh, that's Yi Bufan. Yi Bufan is the child your sister gave birth to prematurely."

Yi Zhonghai's voice was trembling and he was very excited.

After asking many people in the Great Northern Wilderness, Yi Zhonghai finally found out that Yi Bufan was the child. His mouth opened wide and moved many times, and it took him more than a minute to utter a word.

The people who were hurt had to call a doctor.

Afterwards, Yi Zhonghai howled loudly towards the loess slope for many times before stopping.

Later, he went to the grave of Yi Bufan's adoptive parents and kowtowed solemnly to express his gratitude.

"So it was him. Does he know you?"

An old lady looked at Yi Zhonghai.

"I don't know. I only know that Bufan's adoptive parents helped him find a job back in Sijiu City. Other families don't know either."

"However, I guess Bufan might know something, and he has some complaints against me."

"He was the one who reminded me to look for the kid from that year."

Yi Zhonghai calmed down and spoke softly.

"Then, what should we do now? Should we go and meet Bufan later?"

The aunt's face was full of anticipation.