Siheyuan: I am Yi Zhonghai's biological son

When Yi Ping'an was in the second year of junior high school, the whole country welcomed the most exciting moment, the New China was established. On that day, the county held a big parade, and he followed the parade team, shouting slogans, his voice was hoarse, but it did not affect the burning blood in his chest at all.

Yi Ping'an's biggest regret is that he was not born in Beijing and did not witness this great historical moment with his own eyes.

After the establishment of the new country, Yi Ping'an knew that the country was stable, so he asked someone to pick a good day and buried his mother in a place on the back mountain of the village, facing the water and with its back to the mountain.

But the coffin was changed to pine wood, and he was worried about what would happen if someone recognized him? He couldn't explain it clearly.

After he graduated from college and settled down, he took his mother away. In the days that followed, he could not leave the house without a letter of introduction, and it was difficult to pay respects to his ancestors.

After burying her mother, Yi Ping'an began to sort out her mother's belongings, keeping the usable items at home as commemorations and disposing of the unusable and broken items.

At the bottom of the kang cabinet at home, Yi Ping'an found her mother's small bag, which her mother carried with her every time she escaped.

When she opened the bundle, she saw her mother's clothes on top, the only one without patches. Yi Ping'an had made them for his mother in the space processing workshop. He told his mother that he had bought them with the money he earned from selling game and medicinal herbs. Her mother had never been willing to wear them, so he kept them as a souvenir.

There was a handkerchief bag underneath, containing two silver dollars and some copper coins. Those were the earnings from Yi Ping'an's selling medicinal herbs and game. Her mother was reluctant to spend them, so she kept them.

There's an old man's suit at the bottom. Huh? A man's suit? How come I didn't know that?

Yi Ping'an was puzzled and checked the clothes inside and out. He found a photo wrapped in oil paper in the pocket of the clothes.

Yi Ping'an looked at the photo, which showed two young men and women. He knew the woman, her mother Li Guihua. He didn't know the man, but he looked somewhat familiar, very familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

Could this be his father? It should be. Who else could it be if he was not his father and could take a photo with his mother? So this is what his father looks like.

Yi Ping'an always felt that an idea flashed through his mind, but he just couldn't catch it.

It seems that this piece of clothing should also belong to his father, so let’s put it away as a souvenir.

Alas! Having no relatives in two lifetimes, Yi Ping'an even suspected that he was destined to be alone.

I had grandparents in my previous life, so I am an orphan in this life. Fortunately, I have a helper, otherwise I would have starved to death.

After packing up my mother's belongings, I devoted myself to studying. The country has a lot of work to do and the situation is very good. There is much that can be done!

But don't be reckless and keep a low profile. He has no one to back him up and he has such a big secret. He doesn't want to be monitored or sliced ​​into pieces.

You should study hard and make progress every day. Don’t waste your brain which has a photographic memory.

Now Yi Ping'an can clearly feel that the mentality of the people around him has changed and become more enthusiastic. The desire to live a peaceful life is visible to the naked eye.

The pride in their eyes is about to become real. Perhaps this is the belief of the flower-growing family.

Yi Ping'an was also moved by this enthusiasm. To be honest, he didn't think it was a big deal before. After all, he knew the course of history and knew that the Flower Growers would definitely make the world tremble.

He had witnessed it in his previous life, but the flower-growing families were still poor now. Yi Ping'an thought that since they had come to this era, he would do his best to help the flower-growing families avoid detours and stand up straight as soon as possible.

The most obvious thing is that Yi Pingan loves studying more and more. He has already finished reading all the books in his space. He goes to the bookstore to read books in his spare time. Anyway, he has a good memory and many skills are good. He reads all kinds of books and gains what he learns.

The teachers looked at Yi Ping'an with more and more loving eyes. Which teacher doesn't love a studious student? They even turned a blind eye to his reading of extracurricular books in class. As long as his grades didn't drop, he could do whatever he wanted.

Of course, Yi Ping'an did not disappoint his teacher. His outstanding transcript was the best proof of this.