Bring the system back to 59 and intercept Yu Li at the beginning

"Brother Donglin, is everything you said true?"

"Yes, with your character, how could what you say be false?"

He Yushui just asked this question and then denied it himself.

She knew best what kind of person Lu Donglin was, and it was impossible for Lu Donglin to lie to her.

"But I never received a letter from my father."

He Yushui murmured in confusion.

"Oh, and my brother, it must be my brother who brought those letters."

"I'll ask him right away."

He Yushui ran away in a hurry.

It was obvious that this girl didn't hate He Daqing as much as she said.

Come to think of it, He Daqing passed away in 53. At that time, Sha Zhu was already 18 years old, and He Yushui was nine years old.

How could a man who is over eighteen years old and has been learning cooking from He Daqing since he was a child always talk about how Yi Zhonghai has done him a favor?

Lu Donglin does not speculate about people with the greatest malice.

But the role played by Yi Zhonghai in this matter is definitely somewhat untenable.

He wanted to see if Sha Zhu, Yi Zhonghai's number one thug, would still obey Yi Zhonghai if he knew the twists and turns involved.

"Brother, where is Dad's letter? Give it to me."

When He Yushui hurriedly ran back home, Sha Zhu was still sleeping soundly. His sister pulled off the quilt and Sha Zhu looked unhappy.

"He Yushui, why are you crazy? That old man ran away with the widow, where did the letter come from?"

"No way. Give me the letter."

He Yushui was very angry when she saw that Sha Zhu refused to give her the letter, so she started looking for it in the house herself.

"ill!"

Sha Zhu muttered something and continued to sleep with the quilt covering his face.

After finally getting a day off, he just wanted to take a nap and relax.

He Yushui didn't find the letter, so she went back to her room to look for it. After making sure that there was nothing there, she pulled Sha Zhu's quilt again.

"Brother, is it true that we don't have any letter from him?"

"What are you thinking about? That old guy has been acting like a dead person since he ran off to Baoding. Are you still expecting him to come back?"

"He Yushui, let me tell you, I was the one who raised you all these years."

"When our family was in the most difficult time, it was Uncle Yi and Aunt Yi who lent a helping hand to our family. If you keep thinking about that bastard, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

He Yushui didn't say anything. She was in a very confused mood at the moment. She stared at Sha Zhu for a while. After making sure that he was not lying, He Yushui let go.

Watching his sister turn around and walk out like a puppet, Sha Zhu pulled the quilt over him irritably and continued to sleep.

After a while, he threw back the quilt and sat up.

I couldn't sleep at all because of He Yushui's disturbance.

"Yushui, why are you here? Come in quickly!"

He Yushui came to the Yi family and knocked on the door. It was Aunt Yi who opened the door. When she saw He Yushui, she greeted her warmly.

"No need, Auntie Yi. I'm here to get a letter from Uncle Yi."

"Letter? What letter?" Aunt Yi was confused.

Yi Zhonghai in the room felt a pang in his heart.

Today, Yan Jiekuang and his gang of hooligans knocked the letter off his chest. Although he picked it up quickly, he was still a little worried.

Unexpectedly, what I feared would come true. It seems that those little brats not only saw the name on the envelope, but also told He Yushui about it.

"Rainwater, come in. I went to the post office today and found a letter for you, so I brought it back."

Yi Zhonghai took out the unopened letter.

"Thank you, Uncle Yi."

He Yushui took the letter and turned back to the East Courtyard.

Lu Donglin got a shovel and started digging the soil near the wall.

The weather is getting warmer day by day, and it is time to sow.

It is said that when people reach a certain age, their pastoral attributes will awaken.

In his previous life, Lu Donglin was only in his twenties when he died. If it weren't for the apocalypse, he would have been like all the other young people, studying, working, and dating step by step...

But later, the end of the world came, and in the day-to-day struggle to survive, Lu Donglin's heart also grew old.

Now, he is doing these trivial tasks such as turning the soil, leveling the land, and sowing seeds. Deep down in his heart, he actually feels a sense of security. That feeling is as if a traveler who has been wandering for a long time suddenly found his belonging.

"Brother Donglin, my dad really wrote me a letter."

He Yushui's voice sounded slowly behind him, with a hint of tears in it.

"Hmm?" Lu Donglin stopped what he was doing. "Isn't this a good thing? Why are you crying?"

"My dad is not doing well there. He said that after the Chinese New Year, fewer people buy buns."

He Yushui lowered his head, seemingly still sad about what happened to He Daqing, but Lu Donglin felt something was wrong.

"Selling buns? Isn't your father a chef? His cooking skills are better than Sha Zhu's. He can definitely find a job as a chef in a restaurant or a factory. Why is he selling buns?"

Twenty years ago, or ten years ago, selling buns would have been considered a good business, but it is not easy to be a small business owner nowadays.

"I don't know about this. He didn't mention it in the letter. He just said that he didn't have much money and couldn't send me money for the time being. But I didn't think of asking for his money. I can make money on my own now..."

He Yushui's voice became softer and softer, and finally she started crying.

What a poor girl.

"Yushui, stop crying. Your father's situation is not simple. Is there an address on your letter? I'll ask someone to check and see if I can get his phone number. You can call him and ask clearly."

The phone bills at this time were very expensive, but He Yushui didn't think too much about it and agreed directly, "Brother Donglin, I'm sorry to trouble you for everything."

He Yushui handed over the envelope with the address on it. Lu Donglin took a look at it and felt unfamiliar with it.

After thinking about it, he took the envelope to the street office.

Director Li was very surprised to see Lu Donglin, until he understood why he came, he was speechless.

This Lu Donglin cares so much about the neighbors in the yard. He is really a warm-hearted and kind person.

"It's a bit complicated, but it's not difficult for me."

Director Li did have some skills. After dialing a few numbers, he wrote down the numbers he had found out and gave them to Lu Donglin.

"Aunt Li, you've been a great help. He Yushui will definitely thank you very much."

As he spoke, a box of chocolates was stuffed into his hand.

"Oh, everyone says that Dr. Lu is a good doctor and has a lot of good stuff, even imported chocolate. It seems like I got a great deal this time."

"Aunt Li, you are worthy of this title." She even recognizes imported chocolates and looks calm and composed. Even without asking, one knows that this street office director is really not simple.

Suddenly, Lu Donglin became worried about Zhang Jianshe.

Can he, as the brother-in-law, really hold on to this position?

As a matter of fact, I need the help of my brother-in-law.

With something on his mind, Lu Donglin no longer had the heart to stroll outside and brush the Doomsday Point, and went straight back to the compound.

In the yard, Yi Zhonghai was talking to He Yushui.

Lu Donglin walked over.

"Yushui, have you finished reading the letter your father wrote to you? Do you want to write a reply?"

"No need, Uncle Yi." He Yushui shook her head. It took too long to send a letter, so she decided to wait for Lu Donglin's call.

"You kid, are you still angry with your dad?"

Yi Zhonghai breathed a sigh of relief.

"I have to go to the post office today. I told you that if you wrote a reply, I would help you mail the letter. Since you don't want to write it, forget it."

"However, your father also has his own difficulties. It has been so long since the incident happened. We have to look forward."