Siheyuan: After being reincarnated as a master's daughter

Yi Zhonghai looked at his daughter's expression, shook his head with a smile, touched her little nose, and said he forgave her.

Only then did Yi Jiale happily eat the steamed bun in big mouthfuls.

Yi Zhonghai suddenly asked: "Did you three tell the adults that you came here to play?"

Huo Sheng nodded and said obediently: "Uncle, my grandfather knows."

Yi Jiale and Lin Xiong's backs straightened, their eating movements became stiff, and their heads lowered.

Yi Zhonghai took one look and said angrily, "You two ran so far without telling the adults. Aren't you afraid of getting lost? Aren't you afraid that your family will be worried?"

Huo Sheng only realized at this moment that the two of them had come to see him without the adults' knowledge, and he hurriedly excused them, saying, "Uncle, please blame me! It's all because of me. The two of them forgot to tell the adults in order to come and play with me."

Yi Zhonghai comforted Huo Sheng, "It's none of your business, Huo Sheng! I can understand that they came to play with you, but it's wrong for them to come so far without telling their parents in advance!"

Yi Jiale and Lin Xiong didn't even eat at this time and just lowered their heads.

Yi Jiale was also blaming himself in his heart. He was already 20 years old in modern times, but he didn't know how to be considerate of adults in this era. If he had told them in advance, his mother at home would definitely be worried.

Lin Xiong was also afraid that his sister and brother-in-law would worry.

Yi Zhonghai looked at the two children, who had stopped eating and were crying with their heads down. He sighed and said, "Alright, both of you stop crying. After dinner, I'll take you three home, and you two go home and apologize to your sister, brother-in-law, and mother. Just don't do this again in the future."

The three of them then picked up their chopsticks and started eating again.

After dinner, Yi Zhonghai took his three children back to the yard.

Yi Jiale saw his mother's anxious eyes red, so he lowered his head in shame and said, "Mom, I will never do this again. I will tell you where I go. Go ahead and hit me!"

After saying that, Yi Jiale closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the slap to fall.

But instead of a slap, what I got was my mother’s warm and anxious embrace.

The aunt's voice trembled, she looked at Tuanzi with tears in her eyes, and said in a sobbing voice: "Tuanzi! You must tell mom where you are going next time! Mom really doesn't want to experience this feeling again..." As she spoke, she hugged Tuanzi tightly in her arms, as if she was afraid that Tuanzi would disappear if she let go.

Tuanzi deeply remembered his mistake this time and promised his mother that he would never do it again.

Yi Zhonghai also comforted the aunt for a while. When the aunt heard that her daughter and Lin Xiong, Huo Sheng and the other two were not stupid and could get into the steel mill to have dinner with Yi Zhonghai, she was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Now she calmed down.

As for Lin Xiong, although his sister and brother-in-law were anxious, he was a country boy and often went to the mountains to chop firewood and find food to eat, so they were not that anxious. When Lin Xiong came back, Lin Ying slapped Lin Xiong's butt a few times and told him to tell the adults before he went out in the future, and that was the end of the matter.

In the afternoon, the three children were kept at home for a nap and then gathered together again.

Lin Xiong touched his spanked butt, looked at Yi Jiale's butt with concern and asked, "Tuanzi, were you spanked today too?"

Seeing Yi Jiale's bad complexion, Huo Sheng asked with concern: "Tuanzi, are you okay?"

Yi Jiale said in a bad mood: "Don't worry, I wasn't beaten today. It's just that seeing my mother anxious to find me today made me feel uncomfortable, more uncomfortable than being beaten. I would rather my mother beat me to vent her anger."

Lin Xiong and Huo Sheng both had no parents, so they couldn't understand this feeling and didn't say anything. They just sat next to Yi Jia Le and kept each other company quietly.

Yi Jiale whispered, "Today is the first time and the last time. From now on, I will definitely tell my mother where I go."

Lin Xiong and Huo Sheng nodded and said in unison: "Okay, we will remind you even if you forget in the future."

Yi Jiale was amused by the two of them speaking in unison and laughed out loud. The atmosphere then became better and the three of them started playing games with the children at the gate of the yard.

Now playing hide and seek has been upgraded. It is not just in the yard, but in this alley. It cannot go beyond the perimeter of this alley. You can hide and seek in this alley, turning around and around. It can also hide better.

Yi Jiale and the others hid separately, their laughter and footsteps echoing in the alley. Yi Jiale hid in a corner, nervously listening to the noise outside. Her heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out of her throat. She looked around nervously, afraid of being discovered.

The walls of the alley are gray, with moss growing in some places. The windows on the walls are all closed, as if guarding the secrets here. The sunlight shines through the clouds, forming golden rays that illuminate part of the alley.

Yi Jiale hid in a corner, her heartbeat echoing in the quiet alley. Her eyes were fixed on the entrance of the alley, hoping that no one would find her. Her body was pressed tightly against the wall, as if she could blend into it.

In another corner, other friends were also hiding nervously.

Every person who is found, their laughter and footsteps echo in the alleys, making people feel their happiness and vitality. In this alley, they seem to be in a mysterious world full of unknowns and surprises.

The lively scene of Yi Jiale and the others playing hide-and-seek made the adults feel the innocence and happiness of childhood. They smiled at these carefree children.

In this alley, Yi Jiale and his friends enjoyed the game to their heart's content, forgetting all their worries and stress.

Yi Jiale will never forget this scene in his life, which is his "childhood in the hutong".

(Alas, I don’t know if other authors are like me. I don’t save any drafts every day, and I write desperately in the last few hours. I feel particularly refreshed after writing in the last few hours. I don’t have much inspiration when I write normally, but in these last few hours, I have a lot of inspiration and can’t stop at all.)