The singing sounded from far away, and when they came close to them, the man stopped, pushed the cart, greeted Principal Li, and then glanced at Su Qianqian.
Through the large khaki umbrella held by Principal Li, Su Qianqian glanced at the man. He was wearing a thick military green raincoat and a long hat, and his facial features could not be seen clearly.
He sounds younger than Grandpa Li.
Su Qianqian lowered her head and caught a glimpse of the rubber shoes on the man's feet from the corner of her eye. There was a little moisture on the uppers, and three and a half fallen leaves were exposed where the soles of the shoes connected with the ground.
Ahem, on this rainy day, it’s so relaxing to go for a ride on a bike!
She wasn't just out for a walk.
Su Qianqian glanced twice more towards the intersection of the market town.
She is here to wait for the messenger!
"Xiao Wang, what are you doing?"
Principal Li was startled for a moment, then laughed again and raised his hand towards the man.
"Okay," the man stopped the car with a smile, untied the nylon rope on the transparent plastic sheet on the back seat of the bicycle, lowered his head and looked inside, took out a pink letterhead and handed it to Principal Li.
The next second, he glanced at Su Qianqian again, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then turned his attention to Principal Li.
Letter? There is a letter from my sister!
Su Qianqian was startled, and moved her left hand in her pocket. She glanced at Grandpa Li and the young man who looked like he was researching, and suppressed the urge to reach out to get the letter.
!
This guy has thick eyebrows and big eyes!
Just look at her like this, okay?
"This is my granddaughter." Principal Li laughed, took the letter, and glanced at Su Qianqian, "She has been away all year round and has never come back. No, she has only been back for two days and she misses her parents so much.
I have to clamor to write a letter and ask them to pick me up."
What?
Su Qianqian blinked her big shining eyes, granddaughter?
Yes! Yes!
Grandpa Li is my father’s teacher. Once a teacher, he will always be a father!
Su Qianqian glanced at the letter in Principal Li's hand, curved her lips, and sweetly shouted: "Grandpa!"
"Okay, okay! Grandpa, stop talking." Principal Li handed the letter to Su Qianqian, "The letter you were looking forward to is here."
Su Qian smiled silently, stretched out her hand and took it, holding it in her hand and looking left and right.
It's my sister's handwriting!
The horizontal and vertical thickness of the font are equal, the strokes are beautiful, the font is rectangular, and it is elegant and beautiful. It is the font that my sister is most accustomed to using - the Song Dynasty style.
It's a pity that she can't learn!
In fact, what she likes the most is the thin golden body used by her sister when she was practicing calligraphy. The brush strokes are agile and fast, the handwriting is thin and strong, and the handwriting is thin without losing its flesh. The large characters are especially graceful and graceful.
Because the strokes are relatively thin and hard, the brushwork is exposed, and traces of the strokes such as running Tetons can be clearly seen. It is a font with a quite unique style.
But she herself also learned the essence, practicing hard on Pang Zhonghua's calligraphy for three years, and could only achieve a half-decent proficiency in regular script.
My sister said that this is already very good and easy to learn and understand.
Su Qianqian secretly said to herself that she wanted to learn from her sister's thin golden body!
"Oh." The young raincoat brother responded and laughed, "Children are like this, they can't live without their parents. The same goes for my second child. He couldn't see his mother for a long time and kept shouting at home.
"
After saying that, he smiled again, glanced at Su Qianqian, and then turned his head, "The children are all with their mother. The two children have not seen me for three days and do not miss me. It is better to be a daughter."
From the corner of her eye, Su Qianqian glanced at the raincoat brother who delivered the letter, and met his gaze, which was kind, sincere, and full of smiles, like a warm sunshine in spring.
Su Qianqian tilted her head slightly and smiled sweetly at the "spring-like messenger": "Thank you for delivering the letter to us on a rainy day."
"Look, let me see what I said." The "messenger of spring" immediately became happy and waved to Su Qianqian, "What a polite child, thank you."
Then, he turned to Principal Li who was aside: "Principal Li is an educated person, but the children you bring out are just different from us."
"You are joking." Principal Li laughed and waved his hand, "Every child is an angel and has his own advantages."
Every child is an angel?
Su Qianqian was startled, it was the first time she heard about it!
"Angel?" the "messenger of spring" repeated with a light tone. He looked at Su Qianqian and then turned to Principal Li, "Principal Li is joking, your granddaughter is the angel, and those two bastards of ours
, just a little bastard."
Su Qianqian lowered her head and suppressed a smile. How could she say that her child was a bastard?
Dad doesn’t know either!
Dad said that like her sister, she was his and mother's treasure!
Su Qianqian smiled slightly and looked towards Principal Li.
Why does Grandpa Li call this little brother the "messenger of spring" like this? Ahem, maybe he should call him young uncle.
So rude!
"Huh?" Principal Li looked at Su Qianqian, "What's wrong?"
Su Qianqian blinked her big shining eyes again and again, looking towards the "messenger of spring".
In this case, she can only accept it. She can't repeat it again, can she?
Principal Li glanced at the "Messenger of Spring", then looked back at Su Qianqian, and also laughed: "Oh!"
"Yeah." Su Qianqian responded with a suppressed smile, glanced at the unclear "messenger of spring", and quickly looked away.
She was afraid that if she didn't hold it back, she would laugh out loud.
The voice of the "messenger of spring" came over: "What's wrong, Principal Li?"
"It's nothing." Principal Li smiled, "My granddaughter saw that you came to deliver the letter even though it was raining, and she was very touched."
Um?
Su Qianqian, who lowered her head and snickered, was startled for a moment, feeling moved?
She was obviously laughing at Grandpa Li's slip of the tongue, okay!
That's right.
Su Qianqian looked at the pair of rubber shoes stained by rain and fallen leaves, and she was indeed moved.
She almost thought her sister was ignoring her just now!
Fortunately, the messenger of spring arrived in time!
Let her know clearly that the sky will clear up after the rain and there will be a rainbow!
After the light rain, waiting in line will still be a glorious and dazzling dawn!
At a casual glance, the poplars on the roadside are still growing straight upward despite being blown by wind and rain!
Grandpa Li is right, autumn is actually a beginning.
Grandpa Li is right, autumn is actually a beginning.
It is the end point as well as .asxs., it is the end as well as the beginning, it is separation and reunion, it is the destination and departure!
In the fields three hundred kilometers away, all the trees continued to grow.
Looking at the pink letterhead on the left hand and the slightly yellowish green leaves on the right hand.
She suddenly thought that she wanted to make this fallen leaf, this letter, and the poplars growing straight on both sides of the road into a page of memory, witnessing a story that would never fade: in the story, she, her sister, and
The person who deserves to be thanked, and the piece of green leaves that cannot be erased!
When he raised his head, he met Grandpa Li's loving eyes.