Siheyuan: After being reincarnated as a master's daughter

Yi Jiale looked left and right, and selected the parts that he could repair and were still usable.

If he saw something he liked, he would let his father take it apart. Yi Jiale looked at the bicycles that could not be repaired, and after thinking about it, he also asked his father to take some back. Perhaps he could also try to assemble them successfully using these scrap bicycle parts.

Yi Zhonghai just hits whatever he points at, and if he encounters something that is difficult to dismantle, he will ask Uncle Guan for help with tools.

Yi Jiale saw that he had almost got what he wanted, so he ran to the pile of books and picked and chose. You know, there are many practical books here. Yi Jiale opened them one by one. Some were in English, and they mainly contained knowledge about physics and chemistry. It was estimated that the little red soldiers could not understand them, so they searched for them as soon as they saw that they were in foreign languages.

Uncle Guan saw Yi Jiale reading those foreign science books, and slowly walked behind Yi Jiale. His eyes flickered, his mouth moved a few times, and finally he whispered: "Do you know these words?"

Yi Jiale was startled and quickly put the book on the ground and stood up: "Uncle Guan, I don't know it, I'm just curious. I flipped through these foreign words."

Uncle Guan didn't say whether he believed it or not, but he lowered his head and murmured with regret: "It's better not to know him. If I knew him, I wouldn't be so calm."

Yi Jiale obviously understood something from Uncle Guan's regretful expression, but he didn't make any noise to disturb him. He sat quietly on the ground flipping through other books, but this time Yi Jiale mainly flipped through books with Chinese characters.

Guan Yunyi calmed down. He knew he had lost his composure, but it was hard for him not to be excited about such a smart child. As a foreign language professor, he was filled with joy and relief when he saw such a good seedling.

He looked at Yi Jiale and said earnestly, "Little comrade, in fact, it is good to study foreign language books. By learning foreign languages, we can better understand foreign culture, technology and ideas, thereby broadening our horizons and improving our thinking ability. Moreover, mastering a foreign language will also help us to keep pace with the international community and strengthen international exchanges and cooperation. Only by continuous learning and progress can we make our country stronger and not fall behind other countries."

Yi Jiale looked at Uncle Guan in confusion. She didn't understand why Uncle Guan suddenly said such a thing to her. She blinked and pondered the deep meaning of Uncle Guan's words.

Guan Yunyi saw the confusion in Yi Jiale's eyes, and said with a disappointed smile: "You don't have to worry about my purpose. I used to be a foreign language professor at A University. It's just that I heard from your father that you are so smart at such a young age, and I just saw you flipping through a foreign language book, so I'm talking more."

"It's just that I was reported by students. I was originally going to be sent to the countryside. Fortunately, with the help of a few good friends, I can survive in this scrap yard and earn a meager salary to support my wife."

Yi Jiale asked doubtfully, "Master Guan, where are your children?"

Guan Yunyi talked to the child, and the depression in his heart was released. He felt much better. Although he had a smile on his face, tears flowed uncontrollably. He whispered, "It's just that some died, some escaped, and some were sent down." Behind these simple words, there is endless grief and helplessness.

When Yi Jiale heard this, her heart suddenly tightened. She realized that her previous question had inadvertently revealed the pain deep in Grandpa Guan's heart. She felt extremely guilty and felt that she was as cruel as rubbing salt into someone else's wounds. He lowered his head, silently blaming himself, not knowing how to make up for this mistake.

Guan Yunyi has lived for so many years, what storms and waves has he not seen? He can see through Yi Jiale's mind at a glance. Seeing Yi Jiale's hesitant and guilty look, he knew everything in his heart. He reached out and wiped away the tears that had flowed from the corners of his eyes, smiled, and said softly: "I am old and prone to nagging, it is none of your business. You don't have to feel guilty about this."

Yi Jiale felt better now.

Guan Yunyi found several foreign language books on the ground and handed them to Yi Jiale: "Little comrade, I think you can still try to learn these books. If you don't understand, you can ask me. I also want to do my part for the development of the motherland. Although I can only stay in this scrap yard now, I believe that the sky will always clear up in the future."

"I can't do much now, but I can teach you a little classmate. I just hope that you can serve the country after you finish your studies."

Yi Jiale looked at the books that seemed to weigh thousands of pounds, and her heart was filled with desire and respect for knowledge. She nodded solemnly, because she knew that she had already mastered English in the system space, but she had always suffered from the lack of a suitable way and reason to learn. Now, with the teachings of Uncle Guan, she finally found a perfect excuse to continue to learn English in depth: "Uncle Guan, I will call you teacher from now on!"

Uncle Guan smiled with satisfaction and nodded repeatedly to show his agreement: "Okay, okay! However, you only need to call me teacher in private to avoid unnecessary trouble for us." Then, he told Yi Jiale earnestly: "There is one more thing, teacher wants to tell you my name, my name is Guan Yunyi. You must remember it in your heart!"

Yi Jiale bowed slightly to show his respect for the teacher, and replied: "Teacher, I have remembered it in my heart. My name is Yi Jiale, please give me more guidance."

Hearing Yi Jiale's response, Grandpa Guan nodded with satisfaction and praised: "Good, good, Jiale, this name is really nice. I believe your parents have high hopes for you, hoping that you can live a peaceful, healthy and happy life."

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai, who had just finished dismantling the last bicycle, came over and looked at them in bewilderment. He had no idea what was going on. How did this place become a master-disciple relationship after he had been away for a while?

But no matter how confused he was, he had to stand up to his daughter, so Yi Zhonghai asked his daughter to stay here and read a book while he went to find out the details about Brother Guan.

Guan Yunyi knew that parents were worried about their children, and from what they said, he could tell that Yi Jiale was an old-born daughter and her parents would definitely spoil her. So he had the responsibility and obligation to tell Yi Jiale's father clearly to comfort him. After all, he didn't have many years to live, and he just wanted to find a smart child to pass on all the knowledge he had learned throughout his life, so that the child could serve the motherland more when he grew up.