No. 70 Courtyard: I Am a Hidden Strategist

In the 1970s, everyone in the army compound knew that I, Xiao Yufen, was a miserable widow living with her five-year-old son. Men are the sacrificed People's Liberation Army. I am a woman raising children, and the whole hospital feels that I can't survive. No one knows that my Shitou is no ordinary child at all. Others squat on the wall to stare at ants, while he squats on the wall to stare at people; He hears clearly the whispers that others cannot hear; Cloth dropping in the warehouse, joints in the back mountain, landslide warning... All conspiracies cannot escape those little eyes. I panicked: "Shitou, how come you know everything?" Shitou looked at me quietly: "Mom, don't be afraid, I will protect you." I hugged him and almost burst into tears. Only then did I realize that this five-year-old son already had memories of his previous life. In a place where I can't see, the safest situation has been set up for me