Siheyuan: All the birds want to die, I enjoy happiness

"Dad, there's something wrong with Xiang Xiaobei. He's not the deaf old lady's nephew at all. He's the deaf old lady's son. He lied to us!" Su Xingchen glanced at Su Weiguo and spoke.

"What!? Chenzi, you can't say such things. How is this possible? Isn't his son a martyr? He has died long ago. How could he still be here?" Su Weiguo almost spit out a mouthful of water, but he swallowed it hard.

"That's right, Chenzi, how is this possible? The street office has already determined that her son died on the battlefield. The deaf old lady is a family member of a martyr. You can't talk nonsense." At this time, Liu Lihua also stood up and spoke up. After all, the reputation of the martyr's family is still more important these days. Su Xingchen shouldn't have said this. Fortunately, this was only said at home. If it was said outside and heard by someone with ulterior motives, Su Xingchen might be arrested and criticized.

"Hey, Mom and Dad, I must have known something before I told you. His son is not a martyr, and he is not dead, otherwise how could Xiang Xiaobei come back alive? I have all the evidence here." As he said that, Su Xingchen directly took out the family photo of the deaf old lady from his pocket and handed it to Su Weiguo and the others. "You two take a good look at this photo."

Hearing this, Su Weiguo and Liu Lihua looked at the photo. They were stunned when they saw the photo. "This is... GMD... This is Xiang Xiaobei!" Su Weiguo swallowed and said, doesn't that mean he is letting a wolf into the house?

"Weiguo...what should we do now? Isn't it said that the deaf old lady's son is a martyr? How come he is a GMD, and still alive?" Liu Lihua couldn't help but shook her head when she saw this.

"Oh, you all know how confusing information was back then. The identities of the deaf old lady and others were problematic. The identities of a group of people are difficult to solve, but the identity of one person should be easy to solve, right? In addition, some people may not have kept their bottom line, so it is not impossible that a back door was opened for them." Su Xingchen shook his head and said.

"That's right." Su Weiguo couldn't help but nodded when he heard this, and agreed with Su Xingchen's words.

"But isn't it said that the deaf old lady once donated shoes with thousand-layer soles to the army?" Liu Lihua looked at Su Xingchen with a frown.

"Hey, my mother, don't you think about it? She is an old lady with bound feet. She has lived in the old city for her whole life. Where can she go to deliver the shoes she made to others? Also, mom, think carefully about what kind of work have you seen the deaf old lady do over the years? Even the buttons that fell off were sewed by the old lady herself, right? I don't believe you when you say she can make shoes." Su Xingchen said with a pout.

"That's true." Liu Lihua couldn't help but nodded when she heard this.

Su Weiguo was playing with the photo in his hand, and suddenly said, "Chenzi, where did you get this photo? Logically speaking, shouldn't this thing be hidden very well by the deaf old lady? How could it be in your hands?"

"Ahem, there was a fire at the Jia family before, and I happened to find mine at the deaf old lady's house. But I had seen this photo before that." Su Xingchen said.