Chapter 170: Mailing
This Lin Qiu also thought about Song Mo's situation, such a cold place, Lin Qiu didn't think much about it, and knew that Song Mo was only afraid that he was not doing well at this time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The conditions in such a place are really hard, but the climate conditions and eating habits there are not something that can be adapted all at once.
Lin Qiu bit the tip of his pen and wrote a letter to Song Mo, this is Lin Qiu's small action of thinking about things, and it is more difficult to change this habit. She told him what happened during this time, and it was good to share the trivial things in life, and I felt that the distance between them would not be so far. Lin Qiu didn't say anything meaty, and at the end of the letter, Lin Qiu asked her husband to pay attention to his body and not worry about his family.
This dried vegetables, bacon and salted fish, Lin Qiu sent a lot of it, these things are easy to put and eat, Lin Qiu also made homemade meat sauce, boiling water, put two spoons of dried vegetables in the meat sauce and add some, it is a delicious dish.
Lin Qiu also stuffed a lot of ginger into it and told Song Mo to boil some ginger soup to drink, and then there was to soak his feet in ginger water, so cold places are afraid of frostbite, it is difficult for people who have not had chilblains to understand the pain, the amount of ginger is enough for several people to use for a month.
After writing the letter, he packed the prepared things and tied them to the back seat of the car, and pushed the bicycle out of the store, and harvested a wave of strange eyes from passers-by, Lin Qiu thought about whether he should save money to buy a car as a means of transportation, but this is just thinking about it, there are no people who buy private cars in this military compound, this is too eye-catching, and secondly, this car is afraid that it will not be able to drive in, and all those who can drive in except for delivery are military vehicles.
Lin Qiu went to the photo studio first and got the photo, this photo was taken by Lin Qiu a few days ago, and he will pick it up now. Let Song Mo take a look at the photos when he thinks about her, and when Song Mo comes back next time, Lin Qiu plans to pull him to take a few more photos, and he can take a look when he misses her. Then I went to the post office, stuffed the photos and letters into an envelope, put them in a pocket with the things I had prepared, packed them, and sent them out.
When Lin Qiu went to send something, he also received a strange look from the staff, the mailing fee in such a distant place is not cheap, Lin Qiu's sending out a large bag is not like a stupid big money in the eyes of others. After all, if you have money, there is nothing you can't buy.
After all, Lin Qiu has been in modern times for twenty-seven years, and some things have long been engraved in her bones, and she is relatively independent in her thinking and will not rely too much on her husband.
Since the letter was sent, Lin Qiu has gone back to check the progress of the store decoration every day, and at the same time is in full swing to find a new clerk, occasionally look at Xia Yiying, an expectant mother, and make some small snacks for pregnant women for her girlfriends. Lin Qiu's life was busy but very fulfilling, and he felt like he had been beaten with chicken blood.
By the time Song Mo received the letter, a month had passed since Lin Qiu delivered the letter. On this day, when Song Mo came back, he saw Li Tiedan squatting on the ground sneakily, Song Mo stepped forward and kicked Li Tiedan's ass, and Li Tiedan jumped up suddenly.
"Who is it? Who dares to kick Lao Tzu! As soon as Li Tiedan turned his head and saw that it was Song Mo, he immediately showed a flattering smile, "It's you the head of the regiment!" ”
"What are you doing here?" Song Mo looked at Li Tiedan, who seemed to have a package behind him, and wondered if it was sent by his daughter-in-law!
Li Tiedan smirked, "I saw your package from the head of the regiment in the guardhouse, so I brought it back, hurry up and take a look, what did my sister-in-law send to the head of the regiment, my good girl, this thing is still weird and heavy when you carry it." ”
When Song Mo heard this, his heart moved, and his daughter-in-law sent it, or the daughter-in-law read me, and quickly took the things and brought them to the cow hair tent, and he was also curious about what was inside. Untied the package with a knife, and took out a thing wrapped in paper from the top, he quickly opened it, and saw that it was a letter, this letter Song Mo received in his arms, this can not be looked at by outsiders, these individuals can only read their own words.
Li Tiedan also knew that it would be impossible to read the letter from the head of the regiment, so he didn't use his brain. turned to look into the package, and saw that there seemed to be a few bottles inside, and the bottles were wrapped in paper and placed apart, probably for fear of breaking, which was different from their rough old men. I took out an open paper, saw that it was a bottle of malt milk essence, and then looked at the contents of other bottles, and was suddenly pleasantly surprised, "Yo, this is meat sauce." ”
Li Tiedan is a meatless person, and he doesn't eat meat casually here, so he has to save some money, and he wants to save some money to marry a daughter-in-law. If it weren't for someone who knew the local language, they would have been blind to come here. Thinking about his sister-in-law's craftsmanship again, Li Tiedan felt that his saliva went straight down three thousand feet. The eyes of the meat sauce that looked completely frozen were green.
After Song Mo put the letter, he also looked over, and saw that it was really meat sauce, and there were several bottles, as well as some other dry goods and a large amount of ginger, this ginger knew at a glance that his daughter-in-law was specially prepared for him, and he was happy, and he couldn't help but laugh on his hard face.
"Iron egg, what the hell are you doing." This Wang Cheng and the other two were also attracted by the movement here, and when they walked in and saw the contents of the package, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva, "These dried vegetables, bacon and salted fish make people drool when they look at them." ”
"Yes, the commander's sister-in-law is really good to you." The soldiers under Song Mo can still make jokes about Song Mo occasionally, of course, when Song Mo is in a good mood.
"Okay, it's not good to have food, put away these foods, and when you eat, you can taste them for everyone." There are only a few dishes every day, although you can eat enough if you are not picky, but you can't treat yourself badly if you have delicious food.
"Now that everyone is here, we still have a tough battle to fight next, and we all have to recuperate." Song Mo took advantage of the fact that everyone was mentioning this matter.
"Commander, do we really have a mission here?" Li Tiedan was a little eager to try.
"I just learned about this, you all prepare well, prepare and cheer me up." Song Mo told them to go down and have a good rest.
Li Tiedan and the four of them went out of the tent and left their private space to Song Mo.
Song Mo opened the letter lightly, took out the letterhead inside, opened the letterhead, and a photo fell and fell to the ground. Song Mo picked up the photo and looked at it, and a pair of eyes suddenly lit up. After looking at it for a while, I put the photo aside, opened the letter and looked at it.
Knowing that everything was fine with his daughter-in-law and opening a pastry shop, Song Mo's mood was very complicated, he was both happy and guilty, happy for his daughter-in-law's ability, and guilty for not being able to accompany his daughter-in-law. Lin Qiu mentioned soaking his feet with ginger, and Song Mo felt even warmer in his heart, marrying a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for.
After reading the letter, Song Mo picked up the photo of his daughter-in-law and looked at it again, Lin Qiu in the photo put down all his hair, his big eyes were crooked when he smiled, like a crescent moon, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off. Song Mo can still remember the way his daughter-in-law looked at him when she was emotional, and she felt that her warm nose was a little hot.
His own daughter-in-law is good, and the beauty of the person is even more beautiful, Song Mo thought that a smirk appeared on his face, being able to marry such a beautiful wife was a blessing he had cultivated in his previous life.
He also thought about replying a letter to his daughter-in-law, everything is fine here, so that his daughter-in-law should not worry. (To be continued.) )