Huzi's eyes suddenly turned red.

His heart was pounding wildly, and a violent aura filled his body.

She's defending that little white face?

"Ye Linlang, don't go too far. ”

Hu Zixi moved his lips, and his mouth was as if he had swallowed a mouthful of yellow lotus raw, bitter and astringent.

The green tendons on his forehead tugged at his temples.

After Ye Linlang took a deep look at Huzi, she continued to write in the homework book.

She pondered for a while, and then wrote a letter to Ye Guojin, reminding him to pay attention to safety at all times.

In the past, the Ye family often reported good news but not bad news to Ye Guojin who was outside.

So much so that Ye Guojin felt that everything was fine at home outside, and he didn't have the slightest concern about his family members who were worried about him.

After writing a letter to Ye Guojin, Ye Linlang began to write again.

Based on her current situation, the fastest way to make money is to contribute to the newspaper.

Xie Xuning still held an IOU of "fifty yuan" written by her own hand.

For a whole afternoon, Ye Linlang and Huzi didn't say a word.

Ye Linlang wrote six manuscripts with different contents in a row.

After school in the afternoon, Ye Linlang first went to the post office in Jiameng Town and bought stamps with his only five cents in savings.

The money in Ye Linlang's hand is only enough to buy six eight-cent stamps.

The remaining two cents bought ten envelopes.

Ye Linlang carefully wrote the recipient's address and the recipient's name on each envelope, and pasted a beautifully patterned stamp with the paste of the post office.

Looking at these beautifully patterned mails, Ye Linlang suddenly had an urge to make a philatelic album.

She didn't want to make money, but felt that if these stamps could be left for future children, they would be a unique way of life in this era.

"Sister, may I ask, when can these letters be sent?"

The post office staff said, "Tomorrow afternoon." ”

The time of the market in Jiameng Town is 3, 6, and 9 of each month.

Tomorrow happens to be the 29th, the day of the market in Jiameng Town.

Because it is a post office in the township, every time it is busy farming, in addition to the necessary staff on duty, the post office also has to take a farm vacation, and the post office does not want to pile up work.

"Okay, thank you, sister. ”

After Ye Linlang dropped the envelope to the mailbox, the post office staff called Ye Linlang.

"Are you Ye Yunkai's daughter?"

Ye Linlang nodded.

"Sister, I am Ye Yunkai's daughter Ye Linlang. ”

The post office staff said, "Then wait a minute, there is your father's package, and I will give it to you by the way." ”

Because the post office in Jiameng Town is a small post office, there is no postman, and unless you ask the post office in person, the package will not be delivered to the door.

"No, this is your family's package, you sign your name here. ”

After Ye Linlang signed his name, he returned to Ye's house with a heavy package.

After she put the schoolbag and package on the table of the Eight Immortals, she went straight to the room where Xie Xuning had slept.

Xie Xuning cleaned up the guest room, and on the cabinet next to the bedside, there was a silver-gray radio and a letter.

The envelope read, "Ye Linlang personally opened".

Ye Linlang couldn't wait to tear open the envelope and pull out the stationery inside.

Ye Linlang:

Zhan Xinjia.

Looking forward to the day when I will reunite with you in the imperial capital.

This radio is a gift from me, so please accept it.

Good luck with your studies.

See you in the imperial capital.

Ye Linlang's tears involuntarily fell on the letter paper in front of him, and the dark blue handwriting became a little blurred.