"Brother Zhuzi!"

Looking back, not far away, a man wearing a cotton-padded jacket and pushing a cart was smiling at me honestly. This was Wang Dazhu, the son of Aunt Gao.

Wang Dazhu is eight years older than Lin Yan, and is almost 30 this year. Since childhood, Aunt Gao's family has treated Lin Yan like their own child. As the eldest brother, Wang Dazhu has taken care of and loved this little sister. When he went to the northwest

When , it was Brother Zhuzhu who sent her on the train. He was still a teenager at the time, but now he is the father of two children.

"When I look at the back, I feel like it's really a swallow. You haven't been here for a few days, why don't you go in?"

Wang Dazhu said with a smile and put down the cart in his hand by the gate of the courtyard. The cart was pulling a cart of briquettes.

"I just arrived. I haven't had time to go in. I happened to meet Brother Zhuzhu at the door." Lin Yan said with a smile. She glanced at the cart and asked curiously: "Brother Zhuzhu, there is no coal at home? Why are you pulling like this?"

many?"

"Well, how can we use so many at home?" Wang Dazhu picked up the towel hanging around his neck and wiped his sweat: "Most of these are from Uncle Jiang and Mrs. Pan's house in the front yard. The old man has poor health and the family

The children are also busy, so I went to pick them up today and brought them back."

"Brother Zhuzi, let me help you." Seeing Wang Dazhu begin to unload the briquettes into the car, Lin Yan rolled up her sleeves and was about to step forward.

"No, no, no, no, you are a girl dressed like this and you are still a college student. Isn't it a waste to do this? I've been doing this job for a long time. You must not interfere. It will be done in a while. Yanzi, you go to the hospital first.

Come in, my mother has been thinking about you these past two days, she must be very happy that you are here."

Lin Yan looked at her clothes and smiled sheepishly. It was true that the clothes she was wearing today were not suitable for this kind of work. The briquettes were very dirty and her clothes would probably be useless after the trip.

After saying hello to Wang Dazhu, Lin Yan entered the hospital first. After entering the hospital, Uncle Jiang and Old Mrs. Pan, who lived in the front yard, came out after hearing the sound. They were very happy to see Lin Yan, who had not been here for a long time, and took Lin Yan with her.

Chatted a few words in the front yard.

After saying some words, Lin Yan went to the backyard. Aunt Gao was even more happy to see Lin Yan. In her eyes, Lin Yan was no different from her little daughter. She was the child she watched grow up.

Holding Lin Yan's hand, Aunt Gao asked Lin Yan how her days were going and whether she was tired from studying at school. She seemed a little thinner. Was she too tired from studying and not eating enough?

Having said this, Aunt Gao stood up and patted her thighs, saying that she would get some delicious food for Lin Yan today. Lin Yan felt warm in her heart after hearing this.

Lin Yan had lunch at Aunt Gao's place. Although it was just a simple meal, Lin Yan felt that it was more to her liking than the delicacies.

After dinner, she took the initiative to help Aunt Gao wash the dishes and chatted with her in the room. Lin Yan stood up and left when the time was almost up. Aunt Gao asked Wang Dazhu to send Lin Yan out, and Lin Yan said goodbye to Aunt Gao.

He said he would come see her again in a few days.

After walking out of the courtyard and outside the courtyard gate, Lin Yan asked Wang Dazhu not to see her off. The journey was not far anyway, and she would be able to go back to school in a short while by taking the bus.

"Okay, Yanzi, be careful on the road and watch the road!"

"Brother Zhuzi, please go back. I'll come back in a few days."

Wang Dazhu smiled and nodded to Lin Yan. He was waving goodbye when he suddenly remembered something and called out to Lin Yan.

"I almost forgot, there is a letter from you in the house. Originally, I was thinking of sending it to your home in the next two days. I just gave it to you and saved me another trip."

"letter?"

Hearing this word, Lin Yan's heart suddenly pounded for some reason. When Wang Dazhu returned to the house and took the letter and handed it to her, Lin Yan couldn't wait to look at the envelope.

When she saw the very familiar handwriting on the envelope, Lin Yan was instantly surrounded by a huge sense of happiness. She couldn't help but swayed. Wang Dazhu beside her quickly helped Lin Yan and asked Lin Yan what was wrong.

"It's okay, Brother Zhuzi, I'm okay."

At this moment, Lin Yan's heart was filled with the shadow of Song Yuanchao. She even wanted to open the letter immediately and read the content inside, but her reason made Lin Yan resist this idea. She carefully put the letter into her pocket and said to Wang Dazhu with a smile.

: "Thank you, Brother Zhuzhu. This letter is very important to me. Thank you so much!"

"Is it important? Who is this letter from?" Wang Dazhu scratched his head with a confused expression: "I think this letter is from Shanghai. I also sent one before. I sent it to your home, but you didn't receive it.

What?"

Lin Yan was slightly startled by this sentence, but she quickly calmed down, pretending to be fine and said with a smile: "I got it, my mother collected it for me, right? She brought me a message, I haven't been home these days.

I haven’t had time to look at it yet. Brother Zhuzhu, thank you, I’m leaving first.”

"Okay, Yanzi, be careful on the road and remember to watch the road!"

"Don't worry, see you brother Zhuzi."

"goodbye!"

Leaving the courtyard gate quickly, Lin Yan turned around and walked out of the alley, but after a few steps, tears fell down her face.

Song Yuanchao has not forgotten himself. He wrote a letter and he still remembers him and misses him as deeply as he does.

Lin Yan felt bursts of incomparable happiness. She wanted to laugh loudly, and at the same time she wanted to find a place to cry loudly, so that all the thoughts that had been suppressed for a long time could be released.

Wang Dazhu accidentally told Lin Yan that Song Yuanchao actually sent two letters, but Lin Yan did not receive the first letter. The smart Lin Yan had already figured out what was going on. If she guessed correctly, the previous letter would be sent to her.

The letter was secretly hidden by his mother.

Although she hasn't read the letter yet, Lin Yan already knew from the mailing address that Song Yuanchao had returned to Shanghai. Perhaps it was for this reason that the letter she sent to the northwest was not received by Song Yuanchao who had returned to the city.

, so Song Yuanchao sent the letter to Aunt Gao at the address he gave him when he left. However, the letter from Song Yuanchao to her when he returned to Shanghai accidentally fell into the hands of his mother.

If Lin Yan hadn't come to visit Aunt Gao on an impromptu basis today, one can imagine the fate of this letter.

In the eyes of her mother, Lin Yan is no longer the ugly duckling she used to be. Her parents' work status has been restored, and Lin Yan is a student at Beijing Normal University. Her family conditions and personal conditions are far beyond those of ordinary people. Such a daughter is not what ordinary educated youth can do.

He is worthy of it. Perhaps his mother thinks that only a promising young man like Zhao Minglei is qualified for her future son-in-law.

It is precisely because of this that her mother secretly withheld the letter from Song Yuanchao to herself without telling her, and secretly supported Zhao Minglei in pursuing her.

Thinking of this, Lin Yan felt extremely sad. She could not understand her mother's thoughts, and even wanted to go home immediately and question her mother about why she did this. But her reason gradually calmed down Lin Yan, and she did not go home. At the same time, she made

I decided not to mention this matter to my mother for the time being.

On the bus back to school, Lin Yan opened the letter and read it slowly while sitting in the car.

Song Yuanchao wrote a lot in the letter. In addition to missing and caring about Lin Yan, Song Yuanchao also asked if he had received the last letter. Was it because he was busy studying at school that he could not reply to him in time? But it doesn't matter, as long as Lin Yan

As long as Yan has a good life in the capital, Song Yuanchao only hopes that Lin Yan can do well and be happy. He will always hope so and wish Lin Yan all the best.

At the end of the letter, the careful Lin Yan found a faint trace on the letter paper. She was slightly stunned at first, but soon understood what the trace was.

If her guess was correct, this was the trace of the dried tears that Song Yuanchao shed when he wrote this letter. When she thought that Song Yuanchao was looking forward to her message in the distant Shanghai, but she failed to reply due to various reasons, Lin
Chapter completed!