"Young man, what's the matter?"
In the capital, in Nanluogu Alley, Yan Bugui was sitting on a chair in front of the 95th courtyard.
Yan Bugui sized up the young man in front of him with a guarded expression. He was obviously a young man who had escaped from the countryside.
It was already 1961. Hungry and cold, many people were escaping disaster, and there were even some spies mixed in. He had to be vigilant.
This young man seemed harmless, but he was unfathomable. Before confirming his true identity, he had to be cautious.
"This guy looks familiar."
Yi Hongjun looked at his uncle, who was wearing sunglasses and had a scholarly look on his face, and could not help but mutter to himself.
Yi Hongjun came to this world from another world. He used to live in the countryside with his father. Later, due to food shortage, his father risked his life to go hunting in the mountains.
Unfortunately, the world was unpredictable.
After Yi Hongjun's father entered the mountain, he never came down again. It was said that he encountered a black bear on the mountain. Later, when he was discovered by the villagers, half of his body was gone.
This made Yi Hongjun, who had just transmigrated, dumbfounded.
The other transmigrators were all earth-shattering figures. Why did they become a single-parent child when they came to him? Moreover, they became orphans in such a short period of time.
Fortunately, he remembered that his father, Yi Zhonghe, had a cousin who worked in Beijing.
In order not to starve and to give himself a way out, he hastily dealt with Yi Zhonghe's matter and asked the villagers to write a recommendation letter to prepare to go to the capital to find his relatives.
That was the reason for the opening.
"Hello, sir. I'm here to see the person called Yi Zhonghai. Is he here?”
Yi Hongjun greeted him politely and explained his purpose of coming. Then, he took out a letter of introduction and handed it to Yan Bugui.
Could it be Zhong Hai?
Yan Bugui was also puzzled.
He had never heard that Yi Zhonghai had other relatives, so he was very confused about this person's identity.
However, since the other party had already shown his recommendation letter, regardless of whether it was true or not, as long as he brought the other party to meet him, he would be able to confirm it.
Moreover, he had his own plans.
Since the young man in front of him was Old Yi's relative, Old Yi's Red Army had to give him some face, right? He did not want to return empty-handed.
"Please follow me. I'll take you to Old Yi's courtyard.”
"Thank you."
The two of them arrived at the central courtyard. Along the way, many people looked at him with strange gazes.
"Old Yi…is Old Yi back?”
In the middle of the courtyard, a pair of old men were eating when someone knocked on the door. Yan Bugui's words were heard.
"Yes."
When Yi Zhonghai heard Yan Bugui's words, he thought that something had happened in the courtyard. He quickly ran over to open the door.
Yan Bugui and Yi Hongjun were standing in front of the Yi family's gate. Not far behind them was a group of villagers who were watching.
"Third Uncle, what's wrong?" When Yi Zhonghai saw these people, he felt uneasy.
The courtyard was very quiet these few days.
There were so many people here today, something big must have happened. Could it be that Silly Zhu hit Xu Damao again?
But this didn't make sense. Wasn't it normal for Xu Damao to be beaten up by Silly Zhu?
Yi Zhonghai was confused.
"No, Old Yi."
Yan Bugui realized that he had been misunderstood by Yi Zhonghai. He shook his head and waved his hand.
"It's this young man."
"May I ask who you are?"
Following Yan Bugui's finger, Yi Zhonghai also looked at Yi Hongjun, who was wearing a shabby shirt.
This young man was really handsome.
Yi Zhonghai muttered to himself. He suddenly felt that this young man looked familiar.
Yi Hongjun glanced at Yi Zhonghai with a strange look in his eyes.
Alright, so it wasn't a coincidence.
Yan Bugui and Yi Zhonghai.
What was the f * cking difference between this and Love in the Courtyard?
Not to mention their names, they even looked alike.
They were completely the same person.
"Hello, my father's name is Yi Zhonghe. I'm his son, Yi Hongjun. I'm your nephew.”
Yi Hongjun suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and handed the recommendation letter to Yi Zhonghai.
Yi Zhonghai's pupils constricted.
Yi Zhonghe was his cousin.
At that time, the Yi family was in hiding.
The family was torn apart in the chaos.
Yi Zhonghai's team was stationed in Beiping.
The situation at that time was very chaotic. It wasn't that he hadn't written to his family and sent more than ten letters.
After the letter was sent, there was no response.
He thought that all his relatives were dead, so he no longer went to look for his relatives.
He had never gone back to see his hometown.
All these years, he had almost forgotten about his hometown. However, he never thought that he would meet such a young relative here!
This gave him a fright.
So that was the case.
No wonder he looked familiar.
Although they were not exactly the same, they were at least 70% similar.
Besides, he had discussed it with Yi Zhonghe before coming up with this name.
"Old Yi, Old Yi."
Yan Bugui saw that Yi Zhonghai did not react for a long time, so he could not help but poke him and said,""What are you waiting for? Your nephew is still waiting for you.”
Only then did Yi Zhonghai react. He quickly took the recommendation letter from Yi Hongjun and read it carefully.
This recommendation letter was real, and it even had the seal of his hometown on it.
Yi Zhonghai's eyes reddened when he saw the contents of the recommendation letter. He looked up at the young man in front of him, and his tone was a little excited.
"I haven't seen you for more than ten years.”
He turned to Yan Bugui and said,"Old Yan, this is my nephew. You can go now. I'll have a drink with you again in the future."”
Yan Bugui grinned, but he was secretly calculating in his heart.
He had only been a guide and earned a meal of wine. It was really not bad.
"Alright, I'll go back now." Yan Bugui waved his hand and left without hesitation.
After Yan Bugui left, Yi Zhonghai looked at the people in the courtyard and patted Yi Hongjun's shoulder.""Let's go in. Your aunt has already prepared dinner for us. Let's have a good chat.”
"Yes, uncle." Yi Hongjun nodded and the two of them walked into the house.
As soon as the two of them left, the people in the courtyard began to whisper to each other. Soon, a piece of news spread in the courtyard that Yi Zhonghai had a relative coming.
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