Chapter 589 Rushing to read the second brother’s letter
In the broadcast room, Su Wenian had basically sent out all the letters, leaving only some that had not yet been claimed.
"Third brother, have you finished reading it all?" Su Xiaosi ran forward, "Is there no letter from Yao Hua?"
Su Wenian read the rest of the letter again, shook his head and said, "No..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Feihong hurried in from outside, "I, I want to send a letter."
He saw from a distance that there seemed to be few people in the broadcast room. He thought the postman was gone and was worried. Now that the postman was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly handed the letter out, "Phew! Here it is!"
"Have all the stamps been affixed?" the postman asked while checking.
"It's all posted. It's all posted."
"Okay!" The postman collected the letter and put it into his messenger bag.
After checking the time, he said to Su Wenian standing aside: "You can broadcast it again. I'll wait another two minutes. If no one sends the letter, I have to leave."
"good……"
Before Su Wenian started broadcasting, he saw Liao Feihong turning to leave. He suddenly thought that several of the letters were written to educated youths, so he stopped him quickly and said, "Liao Feihong, can you help deliver these letters?"
After being reminded like this, Liao Feihong remembered that he didn't take the letter and only sent it.
As he expected, no one wrote to him at all. Because he hated his stepmother, his two brothers left home three years ago and lost contact, and his father listened to his stepmother in everything...
He also has a younger brother and a younger sister, who were born to his father and his stepmother. He has never been called "brother". Just like his stepmother's disgusting face, they are both little beasts!
He said before that some family members might have sent him letters and stuffed him with money, which was nonsense.
When he went to the countryside, other relatives would send him food and money, but he had nothing.
Not wanting to be looked down upon, Liao Feihong stole a quilt, a bag of rice noodles, a hot water bottle, and two dollars that his father stuffed under his pillow before leaving. His father probably hated him to death.
How is it possible to write to him?
It doesn’t matter! He hates that family anyway!
Putting the letter in his pocket, Liao Feihong left the broadcast room and walked towards the terraces.
After listening to the third brother's broadcast, Jinbao ran to his third brother and asked: "Third brother, were any of those letters just addressed to Liao Feihong?"
"There is no one from him, but there are a few other educated youths."
Jin Bao thought to himself: No one has sent a letter to Liao Feihong. He came so anxiously just now, it seems that he wanted to send a letter.
Feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, she walked up to the postman and asked in a sweet voice: "Uncle postman, can you let me see the letter that brother just gave you?"
"Ah? You want to read the letter?"
"The stamps above look nice, I'll just take a look."
The postman suddenly realized it, looked at the cute little girl in front of him, and said with a smile: "So you want to see the stamps."
"Yeah," Jin Bao nodded his little head and blinked his big eyes twice, "Okay?"
Being impressed by Jin Bao's expression at this moment, the postman said: "It's not impossible to show it to you, but you have to promise uncle first. You can only take a look. After you finish it, you have to return it to me. I'm leaving soon..."
Jin Bao said with a sweet look on his face: "I promise."
"Okay." The postman took out the letter that he had put into his backpack.
Jinbao took the letter and took a quick look, but did not see that the name of the sender was Liao Feihong.
When she was about to look at the recipient, the postman grabbed one end of the letter and said, "Okay, little sister, you have already taken a look. Uncle, I am in a hurry to go to another village and I have to leave now."
Before Jin Bao could react, the postman took away the letters in his hand and put them back in his bag.
Could it be that she was overthinking? Jinbao thought that maybe this Liao Feihong was not as dangerous as she thought...
"Jin Bao," Su Xiaosi walked to her sister to comfort her, "if you like those stamps, I will buy them for you next time I go to the supply and marketing cooperative with my father.
Don't be sad about Yao Hua's lack of letter. I think Yao Hua may have too many things to say to you, but he doesn't know what to write, so..."
Seeing that the fourth brother was blushing and unable to make up any more, Jin Bao raised a smile and said to him: "Well! I believe that brother Huahua will definitely reply to my letter. If not this month, just wait until next month. It doesn't matter."
"Jinbao, I wish you could think so..."
Su Wennian changed the subject, "Xiaosi, please take the letter home and show it to your parents first, especially our mother. She was still thinking about her second brother two days ago."
After listening to the third brother's words, Su Xiaosi responded, "Yes! Mom will definitely be very happy when she sees the second brother's letter."
Before the two brothers and sisters were about to walk into the house, Su Xiaosi shouted in the direction of the yard: "Mom, there is a letter from second brother! Cousin Bai Xing has also written to you, and Aunt Lin has also written to you..."
Bai Lu heard Xiaosi's voice, and her hands when mixing feed were still dirty. She quickly rinsed them with water, then rubbed her apron and asked in surprise: "Xiaosi, did you just say that Nan Bing had a letter? And Xing'er
And Magnolia?"
"Yes," Su Xiaosi handed the three letters to his mother, "Quickly open them and read them. Is the second brother on vacation?"
After hearing her son's question, Bai Lu's heart skipped a beat, and her face was filled with joy. She nodded and said with a smile, "It's possible. Nan Bing said in his last letter that he will have a holiday this year. Maybe he can come back during the New Year. There are two holidays."
Ten days."
"Mom, don't guess, just take it apart and take a look." Jinbao urged.
"Okay, okay..." When Bai Lu opened the letter, her hands couldn't help shaking and she was inexplicably nervous.
At this time, Jiang Yun and his mother gathered around to read, wondering what the content of the letter was. Is Brother Jinbao coming back to visit relatives?
After waiting for a while, Bai Lu never tore open the envelope, "Why don't we wait until Jianmin and Xiaowu come back to read it?"
She was in a mixed mood, happy and worried at the same time. She was afraid that Nan Bing's letter would say that she failed to ask for leave...
"Mom, my appetite has been whetted. You suddenly said something like this..."
Su Xiaosi said, grabbing the letter in his hand, "Dad and Xiao Wu went to the mountains with meat buns. I don't know when they will come back. I'd better read it. Really! Wait until dad and Xiao Wu come back.
, tell them again.”
After saying that, he tore open the envelope and took out the folded letter paper.
"Ahem!" Su Xiaosi cleared his throat and began to read, "Dear father, mother, Jinbao, and brothers...
I heard before that my father left the machinery factory and took the whole family to the countryside to join the team. I was surprised.
Although I don’t understand why my father made this decision and why he didn’t go back to his grandparents’ place instead of choosing a county in the south that I had never heard of, I think there must be a reason.
When I write this letter to you, my hands are shaking. I am so happy that I can finally go home to see you! Although the address of my home has changed, home is where you are. I can finally see you.
Look what our new parents are like.
I can probably get to Bao'an County the day before New Year's Eve, and there is no need to pick me up, because I'm not sure of the specific time now. Don't worry, especially mom, don't worry about me, I can find a way to find you by myself!
I am now a glorious Army soldier, and last month I was promoted to a platoon leader. I have a lot to say to you. I have missed you all the time these past few years...
Don’t be sensational! If you can’t finish the words in the letter, let’s wait until we meet in the New Year to talk about it.”