But now, after careful observation and comparison, I was shocked to realize that the teenager was in his prime, and he was already quietly dressed in glory.

In today's era, conservative and introverted, few people express their intentions frankly, warmly and frankly, but if it is placed in a relatively open and inclusive future generation, it will inevitably be a hot star holding the moon.

Yu Feiwan suppressed the crazy and strange thoughts in her heart, unwilling to speculate with such thoughts, and told herself over and over again in her heart that she had thought something wrong.

Today's children are not as precocious as they were later.

It's her mind that is dark.

Yes, exactly.

"Cousin?"

"What's wrong?"

Lin Haihong was flustered by Yu Feiwan's eyes.

Yu Feiwan smiled, with a natural expression, "It's okay, I just want to call you." ”

"Your throat sounds more serious."

Not only his voice, but also Lin Haihong's entire spirit is not good.

In itself, Lin Haihong has his own study plan.

Every day, I will arrange enough time for self-study, and I have to listen to Mr. Lu's teachings from time to time.

Therefore, the time spent on Yu Fengjiao, he had to secretly make up for it in the dead of night.

Yu Feiwan smiled and looked at Yu Fengjiao, "Jiaojiao, in the next few days, I will take over my cousin's tutoring for you, and let him rest too." ”

"What do you think?"

"I try to make my teaching style as close to that of my cousin."

Yu Fengjiao was stunned for a moment, lowered her head, and said softly, "Yes, yes." ”

"It's because I didn't notice my cousin's voice, and he pestered him to teach me for so long every day."

"It's me who is not good."

Looking at Yu Fengjiao's appearance, Yu Feiwan was bored for no reason.

It seems that I can no longer see the bright and crisp appearance of the past.

She even doubted herself, did she really pull Yu Fengjiao out of the abyssal quagmire?

However, people are more valuable than self-help.

She can take a hand at a critical moment, but she can't lean down and pave every step that Yu Fengjiao walks forward, and she can't always worry about whether the steps are flat or unobstructed.

"It's okay, just rest for a few days."

Seeing that Yu Fei was speechless for a long time, Lin Haihong spoke up to ease the depressed and stagnant atmosphere.

Speechless all the way.

When he arrived at the mouth of the alley, Yu Feiwan adjusted his mood and happily greeted the old lady and Yu Peng.

"Grandma, let's go to Grandpa Shen's house after dinner."

The old lady's eyes flashed, and she said in a deep voice, "Have you heard any new news?" ”

Yu Fei bowed his head late and didn't say much.

was attracted by Yu Feiwan's attention, and the old lady did not find an abnormal atmosphere.

On the contrary, Yu Peng's big eyes blinked, and his gaze kept wandering between several people.

Yu Feiwan pressed Yu Peng's little head.

After the meal, Yu Feiwan went to find Uncle Shen with a piece of paper in his hand.

"This is the person who pesters the laughing girl?" Uncle Shen looked at the sketch portrait and muttered in a low voice, "It's a little familiar." ”

"I always feel like I've seen it somewhere."

"Old woman, come back and see, this young man is very familiar."

Aunt Shen leaned over and pondered.

After a while, Aunt Shen got up and pulled out a newspaper from a pile of newspapers, and pointed to the photo on the page, "It doesn't look like it." ”

"Except for the eyes."

Aunt Shen and Uncle Shen reached out at the same time, covering their eyes on the newspaper and the sketch portrait, respectively.

"Like."

"Cover your eyes, at least seven points."

Following Aunt Shen's line of sight, Yu Feiwan looked at the newspaper.

"Director Li?"

Uncle Shen nodded, "Yes, he is the only old director of Zhaohui Rubber Factory and Chaoyang Machinery Factory before the split, and his reputation is extremely good." ”

"The factory originally belonged to the Li family, but later the public-private partnership was nationalized, and the director of the factory has always been the Li family."

"The son of the old factory director, a soldier, died in the border war more than ten years ago and was awarded the title of martyr."

"At that time, Old Man Shao and I still lamented that generations of people are heroes."

"After the old factory director retired, there was no news coming out."

"Looking at this appearance, the age is calculated, the person on the sketch portrait should be the grandson of the old factory director."

"Old man Shao and Teacher Lu should know more about this matter, I'll call it."

Uncle Shen went out in a hurry.

After a while, Old Man Shao and Teacher Lu arrived together.

"This is indeed the son of Masasawa." Teacher Lu affirmed.

Old man Shao followed up and explained, "Zhengze is the son of the old factory director who died on the battlefield, and he is Lu Yao's alumnus and apprentice, so he can be regarded as having some friendship. ”

"After the news of Zhengze's sacrifice came back, Lu Yao and I still visited the old factory director, and we counted all the relationship with Zhengze."

got the exact news, and Uncle Shen, who had a clear direction of investigation, did not see half of the information: "The old factory director is a famous patriotic businessman, and his son is a martyr, how can there be such a descendant who discredits his ancestors." ”

"The old factory director is dead." Teacher Lu was not shocked, and he was endless.

"In the third year of Zhengze's sacrifice, the old factory director died of illness on the bed, and only some old friends knew about it, and they did not publish an obituary in the newspaper."

"If the old factory director is alive, he may not be willing to recognize this child."

"Don't talk about the old factory director, Zheng Ze is here, if he saw his children become street slickers and bully men and women, he would have cleaned up the door a long time ago."

"This kid was called Li Heng when he was a child."

"Zhengze sacrificed for more than a year, his wife remarried, and also took away the young Li Heng, if nothing else, he should have changed his surname now."

"At the funeral of the old factory director, I met Li Heng once."

"Therefore, this Li Heng is not the son and daughter of the so-called hero for a long time."

"I can ask old friends about Li Heng's news in recent years."

Teacher Lu no longer looks at the young man on the sketch portrait.

It seems that if you look at it more, you will lose your appetite.

"Dong Xiao's things are all years ago, this Li Heng may be married, and he has long forgotten the absurdity of his youth and frivolity."

"Then who is Li Zhengze's wife married for the second time?" Uncle Shen grasped the key point and asked.

Mr. Lu thought for a moment, "It is said that he is also a businessman. ”

"Zhengze's best friends should know more clearly, or the older generation in the factory will know more or less."

"Don't worry, I'll find a way to inquire tomorrow."

After chatting for a while, the old lady left with Yu Feiwan.

"It's not too late, not happy today?"

"Did something happen at school?"

The old lady stood in the alley on crutches and did not rush into the yard.

"No, I'm a sweet spot in the teacher's eyes." Yu Feiwan's eyebrows curled and he said with a smile.

The old lady nodded Yu Feiwan's forehead, "You kid, you always hide things in your heart." ”

Yu Feiwan pouted, "Grandma, I'll verify it again, and I'll tell you the result if there's a result." ”

"Feng Jiao, where is the girl?" The old lady said in a word.

Yu Feiwan raised his head suddenly, surprised, "How does grandma know?" ”

The old lady's eyes are too sharp.