Siheyuan: I am Yi Zhonghai's biological son

Yi Ping'an carried his son back to the cross-courtyard. The father and son went from strangers to familiar with each other through a simple process of feeding each other.

"Tietou, do you know who I am?" Yi Ping'an asked his son.

"Yes, Dad." Little Tietou said, nodding his head.

"Yes, that's right. Who do you usually play with?" Yi Ping'an continued to ask.

"Play with Tiger Head and Lock Head."

"Did anyone beat you in the yard?"

Tietou thought for a moment and said, "I can't beat him."

Hmm? What does it mean to be defeated?

"What do you mean you can't beat him?" Yi Ping'an wondered if his son was being bullied.

"They can't win." Tietou clenched his fists.

"Oh, can you beat them?" Yi Ping'an didn't believe it.

"Yeah." Tietou nodded.

"Come, play a game with Dad." Yi Ping'an wanted to test his son's strength.

The father and son were arm wrestling on the bed, and Yi Ping'an discovered that Tietou was indeed very strong, much stronger than when he was a child. It seemed that he would have to be trained well in the future.

Looking at his son's two small hands grabbing his big hands, trying hard to push him down, his little face flushed red, it was finally ended by Yi Ping'an who let him go. One must always give children hope.

"Tietou, did your mother teach you to read?" Yi Ping'an asked his son again.

"Reading." Tietou said and pointed to the drawer, meaning that there were things for reading inside.

Yi Ping'an opened the drawer and found small wooden pieces with words written on them. They were all simple words like wind, cloud, thunder and lightning, spring, summer, autumn and winter. Yi Ping'an tested his son and found that he could recognize them all.

"Son, you repeat after dad. You say whatever dad says, okay?" Yi Ping'an wanted to test his son's memory.

"I know." Tietou nodded.

Yi Pingan: "The Red Army is not afraid of long marches."

Tietou: "The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulties of the long march."

Yi Pingan: "Thousands of mountains and rivers are just a matter of time."

Tietou: "Thousands of mountains and rivers are just a matter of time."

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After reading it about three or four times, Yi Ping'an began to teach two sentences at a time.

Later, he taught her four sentences at a time until Tietou could recite it by himself.

Yi Ping'an felt that although Tietou's memory was not as good as his, it was much better than that of ordinary people.

Yi Ping'an was very happy. He poured Tietou a small cup of spiritual spring water and asked him to drink it. After reading it so many times, the little guy was already thirsty. He held Yi Ping'an's hand and drank the whole cup of spiritual spring water, smacking his lips after drinking it.

"Is it delicious? Daddy put sugar in it, so it's sweet. Tietou, just follow Daddy's instructions and I'll give you some sugar water, okay?"

Yi Ping'an thought that during the days at home, he should give Tietou more spiritual spring water, the kind that does not need to be diluted. This would be good for him. It's a pity that he can't take his son to him. After a few days when the staff arrive, he will be very busy and won't be able to take care of Tietou.

"Okay, I'll learn from Dad." Tietou smiled happily and his teeth showed.

The happy exchange of feelings between father and son was a rare experience for Yi Ping'an, and it was also the continuation of his bloodline.

When Yi Zhonghai got off work in the evening, as soon as he entered the courtyard, someone told him that Yi Ping'an had returned. Yi Zhonghai hadn't seen his son for a year. Although he had his grandson to accompany him, he still missed his son.

Yi Zhonghai went straight to the cross-yard. Before he entered the yard, he heard his son and grandson laughing. Yi Zhonghai quickened his pace and saw Yi Ping'an put Tietou directly on his neck. The father and son were running wildly in the yard.

Yi Zhonghai had never seen his son so childish. Tietou smiled so hard that his teeth were showing, and Yi Zhonghai also smiled.

"Grandpa, Grandpa." Tietou saw Yi Zhonghai and shouted loudly.

"Dad, are you off work?" Yi Ping'an said.

"It's time to get off work. You've been away for so long this time that Tietou probably doesn't recognize you." Yi Zhonghai also hopes that his son and grandson can be together more often. You know, only by being together often can they develop feelings. He can't help his grandson in the future and he can only rely on his father. Naturally, he hopes that Yi Ping'an can keep Tietou in mind.

"Yeah, it took quite a long time." Yi Ping'an put Tietou on the ground, and the boy held Yi Zhonghai's legs and tried to climb up.

"Tietou, grandpa will go change his clothes first. I will hold you after I'm done." After saying that, he went back to the central courtyard to change his clothes.

At this time, Meng Xiaoting also got off work. "Mom, Mom." The boy immediately shouted again.

When Meng Xiaoting saw Yi Ping'an, her eyes became red. It was the first time she had been separated from Yi Ping'an for such a long time.

"Don't cry, I'm back. Don't let your son laugh at you, he is very smart." Yi Ping'an wiped Meng Xiaoting's tears and said.

Meng Xiaoting sniffed and said with a smile, "This child is really smart. If you teach him to read two or three times, he will be able to do it. Just like you."

"You're not like me. I only learn once." Yi Ping'an glanced at his son.

"How can you talk about your son like that?" He picked up Tietou and went to the central courtyard.

After a while, Meng Xiaoting came back alone and placed the iron head in the middle courtyard.

"Boss, I have something to tell you." Meng Xiaoting pulled Yi Ping'an into the study and spoke in a low voice.

"Tell me what's the matter." Yi Ping'an looked at Meng Xiaoting in surprise.

"Uncle Chen may be transferred. He told me not to contact him, Ping'an. I feel a little uneasy." Meng Xiaoting had been thinking about this matter in her heart, but she didn't know who to tell. Now that she saw Yi Ping'an, she felt that she had someone to rely on.

"Did Uncle Chen say where he was transferred?" Yi Ping'an thought, he must have been blown away by the wind, but Deputy Minister Chen had made many contributions over the years and should not be demoted.

“It seems to be the southwest.”

"Southwest?" Yi Ping'an muttered. It shouldn't be a problem. He just left the city. In fact, it's better to leave now to avoid getting stuck. Then he patted Meng Xiaoting's hand and said,

"It should be fine. It might be a good idea to leave now. Xiaoting, you have to remember that the situation will become increasingly tense. Don't meddle in other people's business. Do you hear me? Even if you think it's unfair, you can't speak out. You still have Tietou to take care of."

Yi Ping'an warned Meng Xiaoting, fearing that she would do something stupid again in the heat of the moment.

"I understand. I'm not stupid. If there is anything, I will let Wang Kaixuan send a message to you." Meng Xiaoting also understood that the current situation was becoming more and more wrong, so she was now being cautious in everything.

"You can also call me. You know the number, Xiaoting. To the whole society, we are all ants. The principle of ants is to survive. Remember this sentence. Nothing is more important than being alive. And tomorrow you must find all the honor plates in your home and hang them at the gate of the courtyard." Yi Ping'an said.

"I understand. I'll take it out in a moment." Meng Xiaoting was a little nervous at this time.

When Meng Xiaoting got married, Yi Ping'an did not live at home and she herself spent most of her time in the hospital, so the honor plaque at home was not taken out.

"Don't worry, we should be fine. This is just our defense method. Your status as a martyr's relative is a golden ticket to immunity from death. If someone dares to bully you, don't be polite, just kill him directly. I will support you if the sky falls. By the way, Xiaoting, can you shoot a gun?"

Yi Ping'an suddenly felt that he should prepare some self-defense weapons for Meng Xiaoting, and a gun was undoubtedly the most suitable one.

"Yes, my uncle taught me, and I also participated in militia training." Meng Xiaoting said.

"Wait for me here." Yi Ping'an said as he walked into the bedroom, opened a floor tile in the bedroom, took out a Browning pistol and a hundred rounds of bullets, and handed them all to Meng Xiaoting.

"Take this for self-defense. You must also be on guard against others. Xiaoting, don't test human nature." Yi Ping'an was mainly on guard against the people in the hospital.

He was afraid that Liu Haizhong would no longer care about anything because of his jealousy towards Yi Zhonghai over the years. If something unexpected happened, even if he took revenge, he would not be able to make up for it. Instead of forcing him to resist, it would be better to suppress him from the beginning.

Yi Ping'an had heard about how crazy people get when the wind starts to blow, and no one in the family, young or old, can make any mistakes.

"I understand." Meng Xiaoting looked at the gun in her hand and thought that her man was really powerful. Also, how come there were things hidden everywhere in this house? But she really liked this gun.