Poor little thing is eating melons and watching the drama in the period literature

Su Xuenong said casually: "The kid in the wheelchair at the back is also very good-looking."

"Oh, that's also the little girl's family. I heard they picked it up on the street, but couldn't find its family, so they kept it."

Grandpa Xiao noticed something was wrong and asked him, "Do you know that kid?"

Su Xuenong shook his head: "I haven't seen it."

But he looked a lot like someone he had met once.

He didn't say this because he didn't understand the current situation.

At night in Su Xuenong's small cubicle, he wrote today's diary by the light of a kerosene lamp.

After stopping writing, he thought for a while, then tore off a piece of paper and wrote a letter to his grandson.

All members of Su Xuenong's family were sent down to the countryside, except for his married daughter, who was spared. This letter was also sent to his daughter's in-laws.

He asked Xiao Zijing to give the letter to Yu Qingtang.

"Xiao Xiao, can you give this to Yu Zhiqing and ask him to help grandpa mail a letter?"

Although Xiao Zijing is young, he knows a lot.

He knew that the identities of those who lived in the cowshed were sensitive.

He was afraid that asking Sister Yu to help Grandpa Su mail the letter would implicate Sister Yu, so he refused.

Su Xuenong was not angry when he was rejected. Instead, he touched her head, sighed and said, "Grandpa Su was not thoughtful enough."

Su Xuenong is older than Grandpa Xiao. Xiao Zijing, a good boy who respects the elderly and loves the young, can't bear to see him like this.

"Grandpa Su, I'll go ask Sister Yu."

Su Xuenong smiled and shook his head: "No need, Grandpa Su just thought of a solution."

Xiao Zijing didn't know what he could do, but he still told Yu Qingtang about it.

Yu Qingtang thought of the old man he met last time. There was a faint white light on his body, which was the light of a supporting role.

But she didn't get close to him, so the system couldn't capture the plot from him.

What would be the content of the letter he was going to send?

京都

Huo Chao of the Huo family felt a little surprised when he received a letter from his grandfather.

When his grandfather was demoted before, he was scolded by his grandfather every time he went to see him off. Why would he take the initiative to write a letter to him now?

Fearing that something had happened to his grandfather, he opened the letter immediately without caring that he was still outside.

After reading the letter, his hands tightened unconsciously.

The two strode towards Mr. Huo's study.

Although Mr. Huo was in a high position, his demeanor was elegant and friendly. He was not angry when his grandson rashly pushed open his study. Instead, he asked in a gentle voice, "A Chao, what's wrong?"

When Huo Chao saw the other person in the study, he stopped looking anxious and said coldly, "It's okay. I'm here to see Grandpa."

He doesn't look like he's alright.

The middle-aged man who was treated coldly by him glanced at him with dissatisfaction in his eyes, then turned to face Mr. Huo and put on a casual look.

"Since Ah Chao has something to ask you, I'll come next time."

Mr. Huo didn't keep him either.

The man walked out of the study and left the Huo family, feeling even more dissatisfied.

He turned his head and looked at the Huo family's yard with a vicious look.

"Sooner or later, you will beg me on your knees."

The Huo family's grandparents and grandchildren didn't know the man's grand ambitions, otherwise they would have sneered at him.

"What's he doing here again?"

The man who just left was Huo Chao's uncle, but Huo Chao's aunt passed away two years ago.

Huo Chao had always disliked this hypocritical and arrogant uncle, and he was always very rude in his words to him.

"Grandpa, just kick him out next time."

Mr. Huo scolded him lightly: "No matter how much you look down on him, he is still an elder."

Huo Chao didn't want to quarrel with his grandfather because of this person, so he quickly explained the purpose of his visit and handed the letter to Grandpa Huo.

Mr. Huo's grandson handed him the letter, but he stood up suddenly after reading only half of it.

"It's Yi Shu, definitely Yi Shu."

"Your grandpa has never met Yi Shu, but he has met your aunt. He said that the child looks very much like your aunt, and was picked up by someone. The age is also the same. How can there be such a coincidence in the world? It must be Yi Shu."

"He said that when he saw the child in a wheelchair, he didn't know how much he was suffering outside."

Huo Chao: "Grandpa, don't worry, I'll go and confirm it myself."

Mr. Huo's usually sharp eyes became dim and sparkled with tears.

"It must be Yi Shu."

Huo Chao silently pushed the door open and left, leaving the space to Old Man Huo alone.

Mr. Huo had five sons and three daughters in his life, but in the end only one son and one daughter grew up.

The eldest son is Huo Chao's father, who now works in a government agency.

The younger daughter is Bai Yishu's mother. A few years ago, the pampered eldest daughter staged a drama where a rich girl fell in love with a poor boy.

As a result, he died a few years after his marriage, leaving behind his four-year-old son, who was also stolen the following year.

Huo Chao also looked down on his uncle Bai Yifeng because of the disappearance of his cousin Bai Yishu.

"Ah~ I hope it really is my cousin this time."

Huo Chao glanced at the closed study door and went back to his room to pack his things.

*

train station

The friend who was seeing him off asked Huo Chao with a puzzled look on his face.

"What's going on? Are you in such a hurry to go out?"

Bai Yishu was living well at home, but suddenly one day he was gone.

Before the matter was investigated thoroughly, the Huo family did not want other people to know about him, so as not to alert the enemy.

What's more, his grandfather has never met Bai Yishu in person, so it is possible that he made a mistake.

Huo Chao could only find other excuses to fool his friends.

"You can't talk about what your old man arranged."

After he said this, his friends stopped asking questions.

Each of them handed him the food and money they had hastily prepared.

"Poor family, rich road. You left so suddenly, I can only prepare these few things for you."

Huo Chao looked at his friend, who looked like he was about to say farewell to his friend, with a frown on his face.

"My round trip and the errands will take at most ten days. Do you think it's that important?"

"How could it be so? Have you ever been on a long trip? Do you know how uncomfortable it is to sit on a train for several days?"

This was the first time Huo Chao traveled far away alone.

The friend forcefully stuffed the things into his place, patted his shoulder, and said earnestly: "Don't sleep too deeply at night, keep your money close to you, don't put them all together, put them in several places..."

He kept talking for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said, "Why don't I go with you?"

Huo Chao drove him off the train: "I know, I know, you don't have to go to work today, go back quickly."

The train blew its whistle and whirred away.

Huo Chao lay on the berth and looked at the bed board, feeling full of anxiety and anticipation for this trip.

Bai Yishu is his aunt's son. He should be six years old this year. He has been a little genius praised by everyone since he was young.

He always had a stern face and never smiled no matter how you teased him. Huo Chao did not have a deep impression of this cousin.

The only thing he remembers clearly is that when his aunt died, his young cousin beat and kicked his father at the funeral.