Siheyuan: I have Lingquan Space and Bistro

Then, Aunt Yi slowly turned around and walked back home with a slightly heavy step. Her figure dragged a long shadow in the light and shadow of the yard, as if she was full of helplessness and melancholy. The old wooden door closed behind her with a "creak", as if isolating her from the noise in the yard.

When the other people in the yard heard the door closing, they turned their eyes away from the direction where Aunt Yi left, and then came to the side of Aunt Three. Aunt Three frowned slightly, the wrinkles on her face deepened a little, and her eyes revealed a hint of complicated emotions.

"Old Yan's wife, it's useless to tell Aunt Yi these things." At this moment, an old lady had a bitter smile on her face and shook her head. The silver hair on her head shone silver in the sun. As she spoke, she smoothed the corner of her clothes with her hand, her eyes full of confusion about Aunt Yi's stubbornness.

"That's right. If they really wanted to adopt a child, they would have done it a long time ago. Why wait until today?" An old lady nearby answered. Her voice was a little shrill, which seemed particularly abrupt in this quiet courtyard. As she spoke, she fanned the air with her hands, as if to dispel the annoyance in her heart caused by this matter. She glanced at the faces of other people in the courtyard, and seeing that everyone had expressions of agreement, she continued, "This matter is really hard to understand. If any family in our courtyard has a problem, everyone will help them, but the matter of the Yi family adopting a child is like a fog."

"To be honest, I don't really understand their thoughts." Another aunt also spoke up, she crossed her arms, her eyes full of doubt. Everyone in the yard fell into deep thought, everyone was guessing what Yi Zhonghai and Aunt Yi were thinking. The sun shone in the yard, but it couldn't dispel the doubts in everyone's hearts. Everyone discussed it one by one, and the voices echoed in the yard.

"Why don't we adopt a child who is a few months old and raise him as our own?" An old lady's words broke the brief silence. Her eyes revealed a trace of pure thoughts. In her opinion, this is a very simple thing, but why did the Yi family hesitate to take action? After hearing her words, everyone shook their heads helplessly and continued to chat, but the topic always revolved around the Yi family's adoption of a child.

Meanwhile, in another scene, Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu were sitting in the back of a bumpy truck. The truck raised dust all the way, and the roar of the engine was deafening. Jia Zhangshi tightly grasped the railing beside her, her face full of tension and anxiety, and her eyes revealed fear of the unknown. Jia Dongxu frowned, trying to keep his balance in this bumpy ride, his heart was in turmoil, not knowing what was waiting for them.

"Get off, get off!" The driver turned his head and yelled to the back. His voice was rough and impatient, just like the bad weather. When Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu heard the driver's voice, they were shocked and jumped out of the car one by one. Jia Zhang stumbled when she landed and almost fell. Jia Dongxu quickly reached out to support her.

At this moment, there were several people standing outside with serious expressions. They held a notebook in their hands and looked sharply at the people getting off the bus. The sunlight shone on their neat uniforms, reflecting a majestic light.

"Jia Zhang, Jia Dongxu, Song Xiao..." The person holding the notebook called out the names one by one. Every time he read a name, his voice echoed in this empty space, as if carrying an invisible pressure. His eyes scanned everyone's face, not missing any expression. Seeing that everyone had come, he put away the notebook, walked forward a few steps, and looked at them seriously.

"When you come to our reform farm, you must listen to us and abide by the rules here." His voice was cold, like the cold wind in winter, going straight into everyone's hearts, making everyone shiver. His eyes stayed on Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu for a moment, and then he said, "If anyone dares to cause trouble or be lazy." At this point, he narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a warning, "Don't blame us for dealing with you."

When Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu heard this, their hearts skipped a beat. Beads of sweat appeared on Jia Dongxu's forehead. He nodded hastily, his eyes full of fear. At the same time, Jia Dongxu whispered to Jia Zhang: "Mom, don't cause trouble here. These people don't look simple." His voice was very low and trembling, and his eyes glanced at those who held the notebooks from time to time.

"I know, I know." Jia Zhang also nodded fearfully, her lips trembling slightly and panic in her eyes.