"Yes!"

Nie Zheng looked at Yuan Yuan, Yuan Yuan also smiled knowingly, she knew that only Nie Zheng who came out of the orphanage could understand her mood of writing a letter to herself.

"But the teacher said that after the letter was written, an uncle postman would take the letter away and deliver it to the recipient, and he would reply to me after reading it..."

The little girl spoke very seriously, and her eyes were full of anticipation.

"That's not right!"

Qingqing jumped up and said very seriously: "That's not the case, after writing the letter, you have to paste stamps, stamps are bought with money, and with stamps bought with money, Uncle Postman can make money and send you a letter!"

"I don't have any money!" said the little girl in frustration.

Everyone was very moved when they heard it, and everyone thought that Qingqing's words were very lethal, she shouldn't have said it, but who could blame a five-year-old child, what she said was also the truth.

"What's that?" Nie Zheng pointed to the statue of Jesus on the roof.

"Our Lord, bless us!".

The little girl made a prayer posture very reverently, Nie Zheng felt a pang in his heart, he had never been so pious when he was a child, is it because of this, that his life is so gloomy, but those who are very pious, can they all live a happy life? Nie Zheng has no answer, he has not returned there since he left the orphanage.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's not that there is a shadow of his childhood, on the contrary, he can feel happy there, at least the nun treats him well, the reason why he doesn't go back is because he has low self-esteem, and he has a lot of murderous energy, and when he returns to a place where he is a child, he will feel very humble.

"Hmm!" Nie Zheng slowed down and continued, "Just like you pray for him sincerely, can he hear it?"

"Yes!" the little girl nodded firmly.

"That's right, he can hear it, but he doesn't answer you, and it is the same when you write a letter, as long as you write everything you want to say in your heart, someone will know, or a god, or a sky, or a bird, it's just that they are like Uncle Longlegs, they don't reply, but they will be happy because they see your joy, and they will be sad when they see your sadness...."

Yuan Yuan nodded to Nie Zheng again, so she wrote to herself, just fantasizing about having such a person, because of such a person, she had the courage to face life, and she felt that she was happier than other children, so she worked harder.

The little girl pursed her lips and did not speak, obviously, she was not satisfied with Nie Zheng's rhetoric.

"Dad, it's not like that!" Qingqing was also very dissatisfied, "Write a letter to Uncle Postman, you will definitely be able to deliver it, if you can't deliver it, you will send it to the wrong place!"

"Uncle Nie, I want to hear the story, has Judy's letter been written all the time, will she finally be able to meet Uncle Longlegs?"

"Uncle, uncle, we want to hear stories!"

With Xiaoli's relief from Nie Zheng, the children also echoed loudly.

"Hmm!" Nie Zheng nodded to Xiao Li, he was grateful, he really couldn't answer the little girl's question at the moment, and he felt that this generation of children was different from himself or even from Yuan Yuan's generation.

This generation of children is more daring to express their opinions, they are ashamed to express their opinions, so they pin their fantasies, but they can't give them a long-legged uncle, so tell stories....

"Judy has been writing letters to Uncle Longlegs, a total of 80 letters...."

"A total of 80 letters have been written!" Tang Ning was stunned in his heart, "This is more than Yuan Yuan wrote!"

She peeked at the little girl who asked the question just now, and there was no joy on her face, and even she was enjoying listening to the story at the moment, but Tang Ning always thought that she must be very sad in her heart.

"By the time I wrote the 80 letters, Judy had actually graduated from college and came out to work, and she would go back every week to visit the children in the orphanage, chat with them, and sing..."

One day, her college classmate Julia invited her to a ball, where she met Julia's uncle Jevy, who was 14 years older than Judy but handsome and gentlemanly, and the two have been together often ever since

Judy liked Javi, and Jevi liked her, so he proposed to her, but Judy refused, she thought that Javi was a nobleman, and her status was too different from him, in fact, there was another reason, Judy wrote 80 letters to Uncle Longlegs, and she had unknowingly liked Uncle Longlegs...."

"Like Uncle Longlegs?"

When Tang Ning heard this, he was also stunned for a moment, and then nodded, this is also right, 80 letters, written for a few years, are all confiding in each other, confiding has become a habit, and it is normal to like it.

"What then, can the princess marry the prince?" Nie Zheng paused slightly, and Qingqing was already so anxious that she ran over and hugged her father's leg.

"It's not the princess, it's Judy, it's not the prince, it's Jevi!"

"Judy herself didn't know what to do, she told her confusion in the 81st letter, and as a result, Uncle Longleg replied to the 81st letter, and asked Judy to meet with him....."

"Wow...."

The children couldn't help but let out a cheer, and then they all clapped their palms.

"Ladies and gentlemen, guess what will happen to Judy and Uncle Longlegs or Javi after they meet?"

"Live happily with Uncle Longlegs!" one child shouted.

"No, no!" Qingqing immediately expressed her opinion, "Uncle Longleg is already very old, he is a long-legged father-in-law, and Judy is with the prince!"

"Hahahaha!" the children laughed when they heard the long-legged father-in-law.

Nie Zheng swept the chords, and everyone calmed down, "Judy met Uncle Longlegs, in fact, Uncle Longlegs is Jevy, and they have lived happily ever after." ”

"Wow-----"

The adults could actually guess the ending, but they still cheered with the children.

"Children!" Tang Ning stood up suddenly, she looked around in a panic, felt that everyone was not very different, bit her lip, and continued: "There is no Uncle Longlegs, do you need Aunt Longlegs? If you do, you can write to me!"

"Auntie, I want it!" the little girl stood up shyly, "but I don't have any money...."

"Auntie, I want it!"

"Auntie, I want it too!"

The orphanage exploded in an instant, and the children rushed to write a letter to Tangning.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" Shen Feng thought that since he had contributed so much money, he was not short of a little money, and he also knew that Tang Ning had a close relationship with Nie Zheng, so he would do something for her, and hoped that Nie Zheng's personal grievances would be relaxed.

"The stamps and envelopes you wrote are all provided by your uncle, and they are available in unlimited quantities!"

"Good!" cheered the children.

While---

The guitar in Nie Zheng's hand rang again, and everyone was quiet, "No, you can't write to Aunt Longlegs!"