Chapter 77 High-end love letter
Guan Youshuang rummaged through the drawer for a long time and found the colored letter paper that Gu Xiaoyun gave her last time.
Little girls, at the age when they like to write letters, naturally like to collect this kind of colorful paper.
She turned a few pages, pulled off the one with blue sky, white clouds and grassland, and began to write rustlingly.
Her heart was beating loudly. He wanted to write a letter to Gu Errong, a love letter. In fact, to be precise, he was teasing him.
She used to have very good grades in Chinese, and she also liked classical Chinese. She even wrote a composition in classical Chinese in high school, and it was even published in a study newspaper.
Today’s debate on memorizing Cao GUI ignited her excitement to write classical Chinese again.
She was full of thoughts and wrote:
To my husband:
Since you left me, my longing for you has become deeper and deeper, just like the surging river. Absolutely. I worry about you day and night, looking forward to your return and our early reunion.
You are diligent in government affairs in the county and put loyalty and filial piety first. I am proud of you. However, when I wake up in the morning and go to bed in the evening, my home is deserted, I have no one to accompany me, I sit alone in an empty room, and I feel unbearably lonely.
When I heard Zigui crying in the middle of the night, I felt even more lovesick. I often hold flowers and look at the moon, lean on the fence and look into the distance, thinking of your face, as if in my eyes, but when I look back, I see nothing but fallen flowers on the ground.
Although I try my best to run the house, my mind is often restless. All I think about and hope for is you. The Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl meet each other every year, but when I meet you, we are as far away as the stars.
I know you are busy with your affairs, so I dare not rush you. I hope you can take the time to think about it in the dead of night, and don't forget the date of your return.
Confucius said: "There are three kinds of unfilial piety, the greatest of which is to have no heirs." We are in love and are already husband and wife, but we are still short of family. I hope that you will soon achieve fame and be able to go home and live in harmony together. Incense, this is my greatest wish.
I heard that you have been very overworked recently and have been working hard and sleeping hard at night. You must take good care of your body and your body of gold cannot be abandoned lightly. Although I can't serve you right and left, I hope you can feed yourself and take care of yourself. If you are in good health, even though I am thousands of miles away, I will feel comforted and happy.
May your longing for your return never diminish as I do for you. But when the time comes, you will return, and when we face each other, you will be filled with sorrow and joy that cannot be described in words. The plum blossoms bring five blessings, and the orchids and boats carry them together. May you and I be happy together for a hundred years and be united forever.
Yours sincerely
Salutes
My wife
After she finished writing, she read it again. The more she read, the more interesting it became. She also drew some cute little patterns on the letter paper.
When she was about to fold the letter, she had another thought.
What should I discount?
Heart? Seems a bit vulgar.
Thousand paper cranes? It doesn't seem to be new either.
She suddenly remembered that she had seen a tutorial on folding leaves on station B before.
It is the kind of three-dimensional leaves with texture.
That’s it.
She quickly folded it and went to bed contentedly.
When Guan Youshuang woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
Her parents-in-law and mother-in-law were not at home, and neither was the wheelchair. She guessed that they should go for a walk outside.
Breakfast is hot rolls, boiled eggs, and batter soup.
She took a few bites and then went out.
First she went to the post office.
The staff member is an expressionless young woman with short hair. She is briefly and impatiently explaining the process of picking up a package to an old man.
Maybe she saw that Guan Youshuang was pretty, so she took the initiative to ask: "What business do you want to do?"
"Send a letter."
"Okay, give me your address. "
"Give me the envelope and I'll write it myself."
The staff member was stunned. He didn't expect that she could write, so he took out a brown paper envelope and handed it through the window. go out.
Guan Youshuang flew like a dragon, quickly wrote the envelope, and carefully stuffed the letter inside. The leaves were three-dimensional and she didn't want to be squashed.
After thinking for a moment, she took out the letter and wrote "Do not press or fold" on the envelope.
The staff glanced at it and their eyes lit up: "Your letter is quite beautifully folded. How did you fold it?"
"This is quite simple. What do you think? If you want to learn, I will teach you later.”
She folded the envelope and handed the letter in.
"Send it to our county? Then you might as well make a phone call. The short-distance charges are very cheap."
Guan Youshuang smiled and said, "It's okay, just send the letter. How many days will it take? "Arrived."
The woman put the stamp on her face, looked at the time, and said, "It will be sent out exactly at 11:30 today. It will arrive at the earliest tonight and tomorrow morning at the latest."
After Guan Youshuang thanked her, she planned to go to school.
She has made a sprint plan for the children, but she has to coordinate with the teachers on how to implement it.
What she is worried about is that her educational philosophy is different from that of other teachers. If your plan is this and other people’s plans are that, will it make the children more confused?
Today is not a market day. There are some sparse stalls on the street. As a foodie, her eyes automatically filtered out other stalls and noticed "Mala Tang" at a glance.
She has always felt that the fried chili peppers in this place are particularly delicious. Isn’t the essence of Malatang just the chili peppers? How could she miss it?
Although she had eaten two flower rolls and an egg in the morning, after walking for half an hour, she felt that her stomach was empty again.
There was no one at the Malatang stall at this time. Seeing her walking over, the lady wearing an apron immediately beamed.
"Girl, do you want one? I just skewered these dishes in the morning, so they are so fresh."
Guan Youshuang nodded, pointed at the dishes and said, "I want all the dishes. Two servings.”
All dishes?
Tofu skin, dried tofu, tofu, potatoes, fungus, vegetables, ham sausage, pork balls?
The portions of each bunch are quite large. Do you want two servings?
Can such a thin woman eat so much?
Before the aunt could recover from the shock, Guan Youshuang said again: "What kind of vermicelli is this?"
"This is hand-rolled vermicelli. I made it myself. You can Have a taste.”
“Okay, I’ll take two.”
Auntie:! !
The aunt put all the vegetables and noodles into the pot, looked at the pile of bowls, and said a little embarrassedly: "Girl, my bowl is not big enough, why don't I serve it in this basin for you?" Is it okay?”
Guan Youshuang looked at the stainless steel basin with a diameter of more than 30 centimeters. It was too unsightly.
"How about two bowls."
"Okay."
The taste of this spicy hotpot is indeed very good, especially the oil-splashed chili pepper, which is simply the essence. Guan Youshuang is very satisfied with it.
People began to appear on the street one after another, and the cry of a child pierced the sky.
Guan Youshuang looked up. In front of the inconspicuous small grocery store opposite, the man was wearing a faded blue shirt, holding a box of cigarettes in his hand, and the woman was wearing a floral jacket and holding a child. .
Because they stood with their backs to her, Guan Youshuang didn't pay attention and continued to eat Malatang.
"Are you that short of cigarettes?" The woman's voice was sharp and angry, "The child finally came out, what's wrong with buying him a few candies?"
The man asked impatiently He waved his hand and scolded: "It is natural for men to smoke. You know nothing. You will not die if you don't eat candy. Just buy it next time."
Why is this woman's voice so familiar?
(End of this chapter)