I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

But now, after careful inspection and careful comparison, I was shocked to realize that the young man in his teens, who was full of energy and splendor, was already wearing brilliance quietly.

In today's era, people are conservative and restrained, and few people express their feelings directly, warmly and openly. However, if it were placed in the later generations that are relatively open and tolerant, they would definitely be popular among the stars.

Yu Feiwan suppressed the crazy and strange thoughts in her heart and refused to speculate with such thoughts. She told herself over and over again that it was her fault.

Children today are not as precocious as they were later.

It's because she has a dark mind.

Right, that is it.

"Cousin?"

"What's wrong?"

Lin Haihong was flustered by Yu Feiwan's eyes.

Yu Feiwan smiled and looked natural, "It's okay, I just wanted to call you."

"Your throat sounds more serious."

Not only his voice, but Lin Haihong's entire energy and spirit were not very good.

Lin Haihong himself has his own study plan.

Sufficient time for self-study is arranged every day, and I have to listen to Teacher Lu’s teachings from time to time.

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

Yu Feiwan looked at Yu Fengjiao with a smile, "Jiaojiao, in the next few days, I will take over your cousin's tutoring duties and let him rest."

"what do you think?"

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

Yu Fengjiao was stunned, lowered her head, and said softly, "Yes, it's okay."

"I didn't notice my cousin's voice and kept pestering him to teach me for so long every day."

"It is my fault."

Seeing Yu Fengjiao's appearance, Yu Feiwan felt depressed for no reason.

It seems that the bright and refreshing appearance of the past is no longer visible.

She even doubted herself. Did she really pull Yu Fengjiao out of the abyss and quagmire?
However, the most important thing is to save yourself.

She could lend a hand in times of crisis, but she couldn't bend down and pave every step Yu Fengjiao took, and she couldn't always worry about whether the steps were flat or unobstructed.

"It's okay, just rest for a few days and you'll be fine."

Seeing that Yu Feiwan was silent for a long time, Lin Haihong spoke up to relieve the depressed and stagnant atmosphere.

Speechless all the way.

Arriving at the entrance 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 Feiwan nodded and said nothing more.

Being distracted by Yu Feiwan, the old lady did not notice the abnormal atmosphere.

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

Yu Feiwan pressed Yu Peng's head.

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

"Is this the person who pestered Xiaoyatou?" Uncle Shen looked at the sketch and murmured in a low voice, "It looks familiar."

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

"Old lady, come back and see if this young man looks familiar."

Aunt Shen came over and frowned in deep thought.

After a while, Aunt Shen stood up and pulled out a picture from a pile of newspapers, pointing to the photo on the page, "Does it look like it?"

"Except for the eyes."

Aunt Shen and Uncle Shen reached out at the same time and covered their eyes in the newspaper and sketch respectively.

"Like." "Cover your eyes, it looks like at least seventy percent."

Following Aunt Shen's gaze, 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 they were split. He has an extremely good reputation."

"The factory originally belonged to the Li family. Later it became a public-private partnership and was nationalized. The director of the factory has always been a member of the Li family."

"The son of the old factory director was a soldier. He 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 lamented that every generation is a hero."

"After the old factory director retired, no news came out."

"Looking at his appearance and age, the person in the sketch should be the grandson of the old factory director."

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

Uncle Shen went out in a hurry.

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

"This is indeed Zhengze's son." Teacher Lu confirmed.

Old man Shao immediately explained, "Zhengze is the son of the old factory director who died on the battlefield. He is Lu Yao's schoolmate and junior student, so we have some friendship with him."

"After the news of Zhengze's death came back, Lu Yao and I still visited the old factory director and settled our relationship with Zhengze."

Uncle Shen, who had obtained the exact information and had a clear direction of investigation, could not find any information: "The old factory director is a well-known patriotic businessman, and his son is a martyr. How could there be such a descendant who has slandered his ancestors?"

"The old factory director is dead." Teacher Lu kept saying it without surprising.

"In the third year after Zhengze's death, the old factory director passed away on his bed. Only some old friends knew about this, and no obituary was published in the newspaper."

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

"Forget about the old factory director, Zhengze is here. If he saw his child becoming a street kid who bullied boys and girls, he would have cleaned up his family a long time ago."

"This child's name was Li Heng when he was young."

"Zhengze died more than a year ago. His wife remarried and took away the still young Li Heng. If nothing else, he should have changed his surname now."

"I met Li Heng once at the old factory director's funeral."

"So, this Li Heng is no longer the so-called son or daughter of a hero."

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

Teacher Lu stopped looking at the young man in the sketch.

It seems that even one more look is off-putting.

"What happened to Dong Xiao happened several years ago. Li Heng may have gotten married and has long forgotten the ridiculous things he did when he was young and frivolous."

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

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

"Zhengze's close friends should know better, or the older generation in the factory would know more or less."

"Don't worry, I will find a way to find out tomorrow."

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

"Feiwan, are you unhappy today?"

"What happened at school?"

The old lady stood in the alley with a cane and was not in a hurry to enter the yard.

"No, I am the favorite in the teacher's eyes." Yu Feiwan arched his eyebrows and said with a smile.

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

Yu Feiwan pouted, "Grandma, let me verify it again and let you know the result."

"Where's that girl Fengjiao?" The old lady hit the nail on the head.

Yu Feiwan suddenly looked up, surprised, "How does grandma know?"

The old lady's eyes were really too keen.