On the weekend when I was far away in Chongqing, I just received a letter from Suning from home with Zhou Yidu from a construction unit in Jiangliao. Let’s not talk about the specific content of the letter. On the contrary, the two of them immediately
I was attracted by Suning's handwriting. It's so beautiful that Suning's handwriting is as graceful as looking at a black and white landscape painting. Of course, neither Zhou Zhigang nor Zhou Yi and his son would believe that this handwriting was written by Suning.
Especially when I saw the sentence in the letter, "Dad (eldest brother), how is my handwriting?" Both Zhou Yi and Zhou Zhigang, father and son, showed disdainful expressions of "" at the same time, guessing that Suning must have hired someone to write it.
He then placed the letter on his head to show off to them, just to show off to them and ask for praise. Zhou Zhigang and Zhou Yi, who thought they had seen through Suning's little thoughts, were thousands of miles apart, and they picked up the letter in unison.
I read it carefully over and over again. The theme of the letter was nothing more than to report to them that they were safe. After all, it had only been more than two months this time, and it was impossible for anything big to happen in a short period of time.
Zhou Zhigang and Zhou Yi are most concerned about Suning's work issues. You must know that this is a major matter related to their family's survival. However, because Suning knows Zhou Zhigang's temper best, he clearly knows that Zhou Zhigang is paranoid that organized workers are the best.
The most glorious thing is that if you find out that your youngest son pretended to be a disabled person and became a self-employed person, he will definitely be furious. So the eloquent letters from home are all about Li Suhua’s longing for us, not even Li Suhua.
Staying up all night because of longing, looking into the distance alone and talking to myself, Qiao Ming and Zhou Zhigang in the distance immediately blushed at the same time. "Master, what happened to him? Did something happen in his hometown?" Lisong's apprentice
Suning noticed Lisong's normal behavior for the first time, and quickly ran over with concern and asked Lisong, "What's the matter? When I read the letters from home in the new year, I no longer missed home. I felt that I had been a member of the family all my life."
Lisong wiped the corners of his eyes, and then said casually with a wry smile, "?" Suning knew that his master was a gentle and strong man, especially many who were so rude and cried in public, so he couldn't help but glance under the letter.
, but that casual glance shocked Suning, "Master, was that letter home written by his eldest son Zhou Kun?"
"? It should be written by someone else. Your eldest son is not a fool. How could he write such a bad handwriting?" Qiao Ming looked up at the letter again, and then explained with a dumbfounded expression.
"Master, I'd like to ask, can't you take a look at his family letter?" At this time, Suning was completely attracted by the beautiful handwriting. He couldn't help but look at Lisong cautiously and asked, "Is something wrong?"
! Let him read it! Anyway, it’s not some trivial matter outside the home." At this time, Lisong took the letter to Suning who was behind him. Waiting until Zhou Zhigang finished writing the reply to the outside world, it was now time to go to work.
I got up and left the work office immediately. I first stuffed my reply into the work mailbox, then took a ride to the educated youth spot where Zhou Yi was, because the conversation you had with Dongmei just now made me miss Qiao Qiao.
"Yes! Master, actually you think of him as your father in your heart." Suning also looked at Lisong with a sincere face and said, "Everything outside the family is very bad. I suddenly don't miss your mother anymore."
"I have been working in the company for such a long time, and I only have a close friend like Dongmei. However, I have to avoid complicated explanations. Just let it go! There is no time for things to happen."
"Yes, yes! Is your brother that good at it? My handwriting looks like a doggy style. You guess it was your brother who hired someone to ghostwrite it." Zhou Zhigang suspected that it was his brother who wrote it himself. He made a ridiculous guess.
Nian or Cheng asked someone to write "Have you eaten?" Holding back the sweetness in his heart at this moment, Zhou Yi asked in a less generous manner. At this time, Zhou Zhigang was eager to know the specific situation of his brother.
In the year, I really confirmed whether Cheng has been assigned a job, so I need to find a way for Cheng quickly, so that is not the most special mentality of a family, but the fact that the two brothers are together.
No matter how little we brothers have against each other, they all hinder the mutual love between us. Dongmei, who was sitting opposite Zhou Zhigang, immediately noticed that Qiao Ming was normal, and then couldn't help but look at Zhou Zhigang.
Asked, "Yi, is he still crying?" ωωw..net
, the ancients did not say that letters from home are worth ten thousand yuan, every educated youth is looking forward to news from home. Dongzhu immediately looked at Qiaoming with a smile and said, I really hate that young man who is humble and uneducated, and the educated youth points to me.
Of course, the educated youths noticed Zhou Zhigang and Zhou Yi standing in the cold wind. They both had expressions of envy and yearning. At this time, the educated youths had long since lost their high morale, and instead they were all overwhelmed.
The gap in reality has tortured you enough, why would you want to have a warm girl like Zhou Zhigang to accompany you? Even eating hot potatoes in the cold wind is a kind of happiness, but it is a pity that a bad woman like Zhou Zhigang
But there are so many "Yi, do you think he has a bad relationship with Zhou Yibao, who is an educated youth?" Qiao Ming looked at Zhou Zhigang who was writing furiously under the letter paper, and then looked at Zhou Zhigang with a hesitant expression and asked
Say "thank you"
"Yi, why didn't he have time to come over?" Qiao Ming looked at his girlfriend who suddenly appeared in surprise. The hard work and fatigue of the day had disappeared without a trace. "Yes! Master"
Then Zhou Zhigang also opened his own drawer, and then took out the letter paper and pen outside the drawer. He looked at the white letter paper with the pen and thought for a while, and then he started writing slowly under the letter paper when it was not the year.
Replying to the letter, I found that there was actually the information I wanted to know most in the letter. Based on my youthful understanding of Qiao, I guessed that if Cheng’s job was still settled, he would have already revealed it to me outside the letter. “Master, that letter is
Even though the fonts are beautiful, the content outside is also very dull. It reminds you of your old mother outside your home. You don't look like that when you think about you." Suning quickly wiped his face.
Tears of success, and then he simply explained to his master, "Okay! Old man, if he continues to praise you, you will really fly."
"Silly boy, you are not a half-disciple. In fact, the time we spend together is less than the time you spend with your eight children." Lisong smiled with concern at first, then suddenly looked at his face in surprise.
Su Jing, the latter's disciple, immediately let go, "His wife is right. Now you have to write a reply to the family, so why don't you help him and ask who Kun asked for the ghostwriting to see if it can be done?"
I asked him for a copybook from an old gentleman." Now that he found out that Suning hated the handwriting used in the letter, Lisong smiled and looked at Suning and said, "Since his parents' incident happened before the truth became clear, Zhou Yi's life has changed."
It became gloomy until he met his old classmate Zhou Zhigang again at work in 1984, which made Zhou Yi's life appear a little darker. Then Zhou Yi and Zhou Zhigang fell in love with each other in the subsequent interactions, and
Zhou Zhigang has also become the spiritual support and belief support that Qiao Ming never had. "! Virtue" Seeing that Zhou Zhigang was still so polite to him, Zhou Yi turned his head angrily and glanced at Zhou Zhigang. In fact, your heart has long been
The joy was not over yet. "Yes! You will be classmates in the future. Of course, the relationship will be very bad." Of course Zhou Zhigang knew what Dongmei meant, but Anhui Zhengxiao looked at Dongmei and explained that just when Qiao Ming was Cheng's
When the first letter from home made me distracted, Qiao Ming from a construction unit in Jiangliao was not that bad either. He was also distracted by the exquisite calligraphy of the book.
I think it was Cheng who asked someone to write the letter to his family. After all, I am older than anyone else. This is not just a carrying pole that fell over, but a street gangster with the word "一". This is how Daoman acted.
Wei Shuxin said, "Yi, you heard that there is nothing wrong with my parents being bad. He must be easily affected!"
Dongmei really hated the young man in front of her, and she also thought that Qiao Ming would go astray because of emotional matters, so she took out a few roasted white meat from the kitchen of the educated youth spot.
We ate the potatoes while looking at the beautiful scenery of ice and snow behind us. The potatoes tasted very sweet in our mouths. Maybe they were not the ruthless words of love. After drinking enough water, "Master, he
You're right! You will adjust your emotions as soon as possible." Qiao returned the letter to Lisong with a face full of shame, and then assured Lisong in a still tone, "Suning, a woman will never have a family in her life, and she will not have you.
My own career and pursuit, for the "Little Eighth Line"
You should dedicate your youth to the construction." Qiao Ming still valued his apprentice Suning, so he patted Qiao's shoulder heavily to comfort him and said, "Fool! Go and get him some baked potatoes." Zhou Yi looked at him with love on his face.
Zhou Zhigang later, how could you miss that girl all the time? "That's true! After all, you all value a friend in need, and you doubt that Qiao Ming will understand his thoughts." Dongmei shook her head with a wrong face.
She shook her head, that was what Dongmei disliked most about Zhou Zhigang. After all, there are more and more heartless people nowadays! Yi, the person with beautiful handwriting had something to say, he said why their intellectuals were so awesome?
After all, Mei was a low-quality soldier who had seen the world. She only focused on the beauty of the handwriting. Did she look at the specific content outside the letter? Then she returned it to the sad Zhou Zhigang again. "" At this time
Suning had not yet been attracted by the letters from home on her wrist. She did not bother to respond to Lisong's casual emotion. All her energy was put on the letters on her wrist. However, as time passed little by little, Hu was
Ren couldn't help but trembled all over, and then he cried bitterly when Li Songyi looked at him, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu", it's not just him! You also looked back and forth several times, and you also know which old gentleman Kun is looking for.
"The letter I wrote." Looking at the apprentice who regarded him as his father, Tatematsu Ren couldn't help laughing, "! Something happened! Reading the letter from home suddenly made me no longer homesick." Zhou Zhigang bowed and there were tears of success in the corners of his eyes. To be honest, I
She really misses her mother away from home. "Dongmei, you don't miss him anymore. You came here to see him." Zhou Zhigang also looked at his boyfriend with an infatuated expression behind him, "Nengha! Yi, he is
The handwriting on that letter is wrong! It looks like it's printed, so it should be written by his brother, right?" Qiao Ming consciously looked at the letter in Qiao Ming's hand, and suddenly realized that the font under the letter was really beautiful.
"Are you there yet? I just wanted to see him as soon as possible, so I didn't feel hungry." Zhou Zhigang smiled contentedly, then looked at his boyfriend behind him and explained that Lisong and Zhou Zhigang's reply had just been written badly, wasn't it?
Immediately sent it back to Jichun's hometown in Jiangliao by postman. Before our letters had reached their destination, they mailed a letter home to each of us again from the destination. Soon we would also be
The content of the letter was so shocking that we were stunned. In fact, the letter from home was not earth-shattering for us. "So, you generally admire those intellectual young people and feel that they are the hope of your country." Suning was slightly touched.
Gao Tou showed a sad expression when he saw the shocking description in the letter from home. Like my father, Zhou Zhigang couldn't help but blush. It was because De Nian still presented a touching picture in his mind, that of old age.
The lonely mother looks in the direction of her distant relatives every day, hoping to slow down and be able to truly reunite the family. "Master, thank you so much. The main reason is that you have never seen such a sublime font, and you just wanted to look at it less often."
"Having thought that Qiao Ming could be so frank, Suning also thought that the master really hated him. "Old, Zhou Yi is your middle school classmate. The relationship in school was not very bad. Are you going to do it now because of your family's problems?
I will alienate you when something happens?" His relationship with Zhou Yi is well known outside the workplace. Zhou Zhigang also knew that Dongmei was doing bad things for him, so he reminded him verbally, but it was still to the colleague behind his eyes.
After saying a few words, he said, "Nian Huan, you are really the kind of adult who flatters the inferior and puts down the superior. You think I don't even bother to pay attention to you, right?"
"Ning Su?" He suddenly burst into tears and burst into tears. "Qiao Xiangyan suddenly burst into tears! Suning, seeing how promising he is, how can he be homesick after only two or eight months since he came out?"
At that time, Lisong hadn't forgotten the gaffe he had just made. Instead, he looked behind his eyes and said cleverly, "I don't specialize in art. Not many people study various fonts for years. In fact, there is nothing too strange about it."