Siheyuan: I Promised to Provide for Yi Zhonghai's Retirement at the Beginning

Slow pace, no violence. When Yi Shouxin opened his eyes again, he was already in Yimeng Mountain in 1960. The earthen kang was burning hot, but there was some light leakage in the house. As he lay there, he could hear the wind blowing in and out of the cracks in the wall. Things from the previous life are still floating around intermittently. He is not a good person, but he has not done anything bad, and he has donated some money to charity for his reputation. You have to queue up to be reincarnated. Chinese people are no longer giving birth, so places are in short supply. If you want to be reincarnated, you must first focus on India and Africa. He didn't like that kind of place. So I can only wear books. And the good and evil will also be recorded. The ghost messenger who guided him said that the good deeds he had done in the past could be folded into things and he could take them when needed. He also said that small things can be changed, but big things cannot be reversed. He was thrown in before he could ask. When you open your eyes, this is the kang. When his body was swollen and he started to have diarrhea, grandma pulled out a piece of paper from under the kang mat. What was written above was the address left by her youngest son after he went to Sijiu City. For more than 20 years, the old couple has never written a letter there. Before his death, his grandfather refused to tell Yi Zhonghai, saying that the thing that could only run away was not worthy of his mourning. Back then, the messenger was given a chicken and asked to tell the public that his youngest son had died outside. I find him embarrassing and don't even want to mention it. But I can't care about it now. If trustworthiness is gone, the old lady will have nothing to live for. So I wrote a letter there, just saying, "I am your mother, your father is gone."