"Stupid." Taozi's mother tapped Taozi on the head and whispered, "This is a love letter."
"Oh." Taozi nodded, a love letter is just a love letter, why make it so mysterious?
"The love letter means that someone likes Shen Mochen and wants Shen Mochen to be her husband." Taozi's mother rolled her eyes helplessly, really doubting whether Taozi was her biological child, why was she so slow to react.
"What?" Taozi was shocked. She jumped down from the chair, looked at her mother and said, "How can that be done? Shen Mochen can only be my husband."
"Then you help others deliver love letters to him?"
"I don't know." Taozi looked at the pink envelope in her mother's hand anxiously, "Return it to me quickly. I will return it to our classmates tomorrow."
"Take it." Taozi's mother sighed and handed the envelope back to Taozi. Hey, you are so stupid. In the future, if your husband is robbed by someone else, you might have to help others count money. Fortunately, Shen Mochen is so stupid.
The boy is quite dedicated. The more Taozi's mother thinks about it, the more she feels that this son-in-law is good. Fortunately, she made the reservation early, otherwise Taozi's IQ would definitely not be able to compete with other girls.
"What should I do about Shen Mochen? He is still angry." Taozi put the envelope into her schoolbag again and planned to return it to her classmate tomorrow, but she glanced out the window and saw that the door of Shen Mochen's house was still tightly closed.
"Just be angry, it's not the first time he has ignored you anyway." Taozi's mother shrugged indifferently, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, "Mom is going to make dinner, hurry up and finish your homework.
If you write, you won’t be allowed to eat if you don’t.”
"I know..." Taozi walked weakly towards the room. Really, I don't know when her mother started to learn what her godfather did. She was not allowed to eat unless she did her homework. She looked at the door of Shen Mochen's house again.
After taking a quick look, he went back to his room to do his homework with a look of reluctance.
The next day, Taozi arrived at school early, took Li Tingting's hand, thrust the love letter back into her hand with a serious face, and said righteously: "Tingting, my husband said he doesn't want this."
"Hey, I guess he won't want it." Li Tingting held the envelope in her hand helplessly, sighed, and then suddenly reacted, shaking Taozi's shoulders and screaming: "What did you say? Your husband?"
Taozi was shaken to pieces by her, making her dizzy and shouting repeatedly: "Please keep your voice down, please stop shaking me."
"Oh." Li Tingting finally stopped what she was doing and looked around. Fortunately, it was early and there were not many students in the class, so she lowered her voice and whispered: "What did you just say?
Is Shen Mochen your husband?"
"Yes." Taozi looked at her with a puzzled expression, "Do you need to be so surprised?"
"Of course I'm surprised. Who is Shen Mochen? He usually doesn't like to talk to boys, let alone girls. Being able to talk to Shen Mochen would make the girls in their class excited for a long time."
"How do you know so much about their class?"
"You don't need to ask about this." Li Tingting pulled Tao Zi's body, looked at it carefully, nodded and said: "The girls in their class all said that Shen Mochen couldn't have a girlfriend, and said that you were just his sister. Unexpectedly
