Siheyuan: Since 51

After placing the bicycle under the wooden shed, Lin Zhiyuan bent down and picked up little Shufan.

"Whose aunt and brother are they?"

Xiao Shufan shook his head.

"I don't know. Grandma and Mom are talking to her in the house."

Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly. Most of his good friends had come to his house, but Xiao Shufan didn't know them?

"Come on, let's go take a look."

Xiao Shufan twisted his body and wanted to go down.

"Dad, I don't want to go. I don't understand. I want to go play."

"You little brat, all you do is play around all day long."

Lin Zhiyuan laughed and scolded, put Xiao Shufan down, and warned him: "Go, don't leave the compound."

"okay."

After answering, little Shufan took a step with his short legs and quickly turned out of the Moon Gate.

living room.

Wu Xia and Qin Huairu sat together, each holding a child in their arms.

The two little guys were not shy at all and kept chatting to each other.

A slightly thin female comrade, who was in her early thirties, sat on the other side.

Walk through the door.

Lin Zhiyuan took a quick look and couldn't help but wonder, "Second Aunt, Huairu, who is this comrade?"

Wu Xia waved her hand and introduced with a smile.

"Come here, Zhiyuan, this is Comrade Jiang Chunyan from the Institute of Physics."

Lin Zhiyuan's heart moved, and he thought of Lin Zhihui, and greeted him with a smile.

"Hello, Comrade Jiang."

"Hello, Comrade Lin."

……

five minutes later.

Lin Zhiyuan understood the whole story.

Lin Zhihui and Ye Lingyi gave birth to a son and asked someone to send the son back home.

"Zhihui can't go home due to the heavy workload, so can Lingyi go home too?"

Holding the envelope handed to him by Jiang Chunyan, Lin Zhiyuan pondered for a while, but finally asked.

Lin Zhiyuan didn't mind raising another child, but he felt sorry for his nephew. He was so young, but he had to leave his biological parents...

Jiang Chunyan didn't know the situation either, and was just wondering how to respond when Wu Xia looked up and said, "Zhiyuan, take a look at what the letter says."

"to make."

Lower your head, open the letter and read.

Nine days ago, September 9th, at a certain base.

It’s the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The night is as cold as water.

After finishing his work, Lin Zhihui walked on the path.

He touched his stubble, looked into the distance, and couldn't help but stop.

The moon was as bright as a mirror, seeming to outline familiar figures.

He stood there for a long time before continuing to walk.

dorm room.

Ye Lingyi had just coaxed her child to sleep and her face was full of fatigue.

Lin Zhihui couldn't help but feel distressed and asked quietly, "Is Xiao Shuhong asleep?"

Ye Lingyi smiled lightly, "That's right, he's simply a living ancestor."

Lin Zhihui stepped forward, hugged Ye Lingyi, pondered for a moment, and sighed.

"Send him back to the capital. The conditions here are too poor, and we have too many tasks to take care of him."

Ye Lingyi turned around and glanced at her son who was sleeping soundly on his back, "I can't bear to leave."

"I don't want to do that either, but I feel even more pained to have him suffer with us."

Lin Zhihui said, comfortingly: "Maybe in two or three years, you can break through..."

"Then... would it be appropriate to trouble my elder brother and his wife?"

"It's appropriate, why isn't it appropriate?"

Lin Zhihui was extremely confident. "My elder brother is very kind to Xiaoyu and me, and my elder sister-in-law is very virtuous..."

After talking on and on for half an hour, he changed the subject and said, "I'll write a letter and ask someone to send it back."

"All right!"

Ye Lingyi hesitated for a long time before agreeing, "I'll apply tomorrow, and from now on, our salary and allowances will be transferred to my eldest brother and his wife."

"It should."

Coming to the desk, Lin Zhihui pulled out a piece of manuscript paper, pondered for a moment, and began to write.

"Brother, I am writing to you.

Uncle and aunt, are you feeling well?

Sister-in-law must be exhausted from doing housework, right?

How is Xiaoyu doing in her studies? Can she get into university?

Has Zhihao transformed into a real man?

How about Xiao Shufan? Is he lively? Is he naughty?

……

Lingyi and I get along very well, we eat well and are not busy.

On April 4, which is the 28th day of the third lunar month, your eldest nephew was born.

We were both in a mess and really didn't know how to take care of children.

His name is Lin Shuhong. I hope he can achieve great things in the future.

……

The task will still take some time.

The return date is uncertain, don't worry.

Brother, Zhihuiliu. "

There were more than a thousand words in total. After reading it, Lin Zhiyuan fell silent.

He didn't mention me at all, but kept asking questions.

You can read it but don’t reply. Don’t you think that’s too much?

After calming down, he regained his smile and said unhappily, "This brat said he couldn't take care of the child, so he asked us to take care of the child for a while."

Qin Huairu smiled and didn't mind. "Just take him with you. It's good for them to grow up together."

Wu Xia also nodded in agreement, "That's right, there are so many people in our family in the courtyard? It would be easy to take care of one more child, right?"

"That's true."

Lin Zhiyuan laughed and handed the letter over. "Look at this, this brat is getting worse and worse. He doesn't care about me at all."

"Hahaha!"

Leaving a passbook behind, Jiang Chunyan declined to eat and left in a hurry.

dinner.

Lin Manyu teased little Shuhong and couldn't help complaining.

"My second brother and second sister-in-law are really something. What kind of jobs do they have? They don't even have time to take care of the children."

Lin Zhihao curled his lips, raised his head, and said casually.

"Look at what you said. You are too busy to take care of the children. It's not just my second brother and second sister-in-law."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Xia couldn't help but laugh and scold, "You little bastard, have you learned to speak indirect and indirect?"

"No, no, Mom, don't let your imagination run wild."

Lin Zhihao waved his hand and hurriedly changed the subject, "Did my second brother mention me in his letter?"

Qin Huairu chuckled a few times, "I asked you if you have become a real man."

Lin Zhihao raised his eyebrows and flexed his muscles, "Do you even need to ask?"

Lin Manyu was impatient and asked with a smile: "What about me?"

Wu Xia replied with a smile: "Yes, I asked you if you can get into university."

Lin Manyu was a little embarrassed, "It's probably hard to get into Peking University or Tsinghua University."

Little Shufan listened for a long time, his face full of curiosity, and pulled Lin Zhiyuan's arm.

"Who is it? What letter? Is there me?"

Wu Xia reached out and scratched the tip of Xiao Shufan's nose, "Yes, your second uncle asked if you were naughty."

Xiao Shufan stared and denied it immediately.

"I'm not naughty."

Then he muttered, "Why do I have so many uncles? Who is my second uncle? Why can't I remember him?"

Qin Huairu explained patiently, "Second Uncle is your father's younger brother. He works in another place. When you were little, he held you in his arms..."

……

After meal.

Lin Manyu was washing the pots and dishes, and after she finished, she was stopped by Lin Zhiyuan.

"Xiaoyu, your junior high school classmate Feng Wan, how often did you keep in touch?"

"Feng Wan?"

Lin Manyu frowned slightly and asked curiously, "Fortunately, she didn't get into high school, so we have less contact than before. What's wrong, brother?"

"Your brother-in-law, Liping, has taken a liking to her, so he asked me to inquire about her situation."

Lin Manyu's eyes flashed, and she exclaimed: "Oh, she is only seventeen."

"What's the problem? The Chinese New Year is coming in a few months. It's really suitable for us to get along for a while and then get married after the New Year."

Lin Zhiyuan said, and also reminded, "As for you, since you are confident that you can go to college, then look for a job after college."

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Lin Manyu stamped her feet in shame, "Humph, let's talk about Feng Wan!"