As soon as Yan Yu saw her eldest sister's reaction, she knew it was unbelievable!
Okay, this second brother Cheng, who seems to be a serious person, actually wrote a letter to her eldest sister in private!!!
She was afraid that her eldest sister would be embarrassed, so she scanned ten lines quickly.
Then he held it in his hand with a strange look on his face.
This Cheng Lezhou is so treacherous that she actually persuaded her elder brother to help carry the letter!
It was written at the beginning of this page that it was only after he begged repeatedly that Yan Xiangheng agreed, allowing him to remember the scenery of various places and share the vision with him.
I only looked at the first paragraph, and I was very careful with my pen. I really only wrote about the scenery along the way, the bumpy ride of the horse, and how I had to find shelter to hide temporarily in strong winds.
Any more and Yan Yu won't look good.
After all, it was a private message, and her eldest sister's face was already so red that she was about to smoke.
Yan Qianchu ruffled the edges of his sleeves and murmured with red eyes: "I really don't know, that's what happened when I opened the letter..."
Still waiting for Laohuai to comfort him, he hummed and threw the letter under the table.
That night, Si Hexin received a letter from his son.
That night, a letter from home signed by Li Xuemei personally received 3
Know.
You stopped writing and found two more pieces of paper.
Automatically popped out of my head: Slow delivery from Sixiao!
Yan Huaiwen opened the letter and looked at it, his eyebrows raised, it was nothing like that!
Especially when Mr. Yan stood behind us and talked to us with a friendly smile, the eight heroes were on the right and left, staring down at us with expressions on their faces.
Yan Xiangheng was excited because he had never received such treatment before. My family delivered it slowly. It was Xiaoying who had a very low fever.
"Da Qi," Brother Cheng held his head high, dared to look into his sister's eyes, and said loudly: "I haven't written one yet, it's for dad."
Yan Huaiwen watched helplessly as Sixiao took off from outside his home and flew happily towards Yongning City.
Seeing this made everyone feel anxious.
This is your brother's first time away from home. You have something to say to us, right? There are so many letters from home, only eight pages, and a few pages about people who are plotting to do evil are also stuffed in. There is nothing to say to your father, and there is so little written.
pages, so thick!
In the letter, what did your brother think? Did he not realize the slightness of those seven words?
The implication was that he wanted to give the letter to Li Xuemei.
…
Looking at Student Cheng’s article again, what was “corrected”... is so miserable!
Yan Xiangheng's settlement team has grown again.
Looking at the word "Shengsheng Cheng" again, it is made ordinary but strange.
When you look at this beautiful young lady with a peach-like face, you want to hug her and kiss her... Ahem, no need to ask anything.
His slender fingers focused on the tabletop, making a clicking sound.
That night, Yan Huaiwen sent the stinky man back from Sixiao, who was thinking about your little girl's appearance, and wrote it down at the bottom of the box.
Si Hexin understood immediately and quickly retrieved the letter.
And under the article that asked me to "correct" it, I used my pen as a knife to give sharp and sharp instructions.
It seemed that for a while, the sound of flapping feathers could be heard in the courtyard.
The neat and orderly text below it jumps into the eye.
When Yan Yu returned to the palace, she finished her writing!
When I got the letter, Sixiao flew away, tilting his head and staring at me with sharp eagle eyes.
But! Your lady is!
TO Li Xuemei!
A small grain merchant from Yongning City came. The order was very small, so Yan Xiangheng could eat it himself.
So she was panicked and didn't know what to do, so she put them all in the account book and didn't dare to look at them.
I was still muttering in my mind, what's wrong with that child? Xiaowanxia called Sixiao over.
That night, the sky flew back and forth between Yongning, Da'an Village, and the tigers.
…
I quickly opened the letter and read it, and when I saw it, the bad guy... Wow, ah, ah, ah, ah!!!! (Get my knife!)
The former hand was twisted up, and the two fingers of the middle finger pinched it and raised it low.
Si He decided to take note of the little brother.
I slowly brushed my eagle feathers, Sixiao urged me patiently.
Write a letter to your brother!
He is waiting!
I also saw the local prestige of the new commander-in-chief of the Huju Border Army.
The sky fell steadily on my shoulders.
I scold your little brother for being a coward for delivering letters!
…
Yes, you are open-minded and knowledgeable. You come from a happy new era where people are enlightened, have low acceptance of things, and love is free!
If there was no one outside Zuozuo's house, Sixiao didn't even bother to leave the house, so he directly sent the letter to Aunt Rong.
Grandma Rong raised her hand, received it steadily, and slowly brought it to the house.
Si Hexin looked at it very slowly, and when he blinked, it became intense and turbulent again.
Eyelids raised slightly.
I stroked the paper heavily with my hands until the paper was completely flat.
That night, the guards of the palace watched Da Qi, the little eagle, coming and going.
Now, only the counting house outside the city is helping me, and the border armies of Longxing and Fengming have also sent their military officers over.
When Yan Yu came back, he wanted to find out what your lady said.
Tsk!
Yan Qianchu naturally refused to do anything.
Yan Yu immediately made a decision!
You have read the whole letter before, probably even more than Yan Yu. You only read the beginning of the letter where you report your family status, and it seems that you dare to read it again.
The candlelight flickered, causing Si and Xin's expressions to change.
The letter cannot be returned to eldest sister!
…
Write to your father and your mother respectively.
hehe!
At this time, we were burning the midnight oil outside the barn.
Quoting from scriptures, the scriptures contain sharp edges, they are sharp and elegant, like a dragon piercing the clouds!
What if, what if someone finds out, it will cause a lot of harm to your lady, do you know?
Si Hexin heard an eagle cry.
Not to mention the eight strong men who follow Mr. Yan wherever he goes!
The more Yan Yu writes, the more he feels that he must let me realize the depth of that matter!
Bad Cheng Qi!
This body, these little hands and feet, this sullen face!
This is not possible!
In that case, you need to bring people together to condemn the little brother!
I quickly found an open space, raised my head and waited expectantly.
The fonts also circulate according to the heart, and whoever attracts them will use the fonts they are good at, whether they are smooth, freehand, wild or restrained...
The densely packed large characters are spread out in every blank space of the article in one go.
It’s really a response to a hundred calls.
Together with the young lady, let’s settle the score with the little brother!
I was also embarrassed, my thoughts were confused, and I didn’t know what to do.
The small grain merchants who came from the south saw the poverty of Huju. The barn was as empty as a vacuum, and there was not even a grain of rice in it!
"My mother keeps talking about my eldest brother. I don't know if he is living well outside, how he is eating, or where he sleeps. I will take the letter back and show it to my mother to save her from worrying about it."
If Yan Yu hadn't come to ask, the letter from home that I received yesterday would still not have seen the light of day today.
Your lady doesn't have much affection for Yan Lao Er, so she will react that way, and will try her best to distance herself from Yan Lao Er.
I glanced at my son's letter next to me, took out a new piece of paper, and wrote directly under it:
Yan Yu glanced at it and saw that it was your brother's handwriting. He pinched it, not to mention it was quite thick.
Yan Xiangheng understood instantly again that he was waiting for a reply.
"...Student Cheng Lezhou has little knowledge and is anxious to write a fuss. I respectfully ask Mr. Yan to correct me..."
A special man from the Tower!!!
This momentum and contrast are even more permeable!
This chapter has been completed!