"Nanako:

This is the first letter I have written for you. How's the condition? My mother just said yesterday that the continuous rainy days are really bad for your health, and you should go to Kyushu Island to live and recuperate. However, my father always disagreed, saying that too hot flashes in the south might irritate your condition. It's a big family. I will urge the hospital to do a good job of heating, if there is anything dissatisfied, just mention it, the hospital is our people, don't be wronged. ”

It begins with such a piece of content, and the famous one at the end is none other than Miyamoto Ryuzo, the grandfather of the two sisters.

It was actually such a letter, and the three of them lost their intention to laugh. The content of the letter is very long, the first paragraph is only an insignificant beginning, and the three of them read it all the way, and the main letter has a total of more than 500 words. Its main content is divided into two parts, one is a greeting to the recipient's illness, and the other is to tell interesting stories at home, which is quite a family letter, and the handwriting is also very good-looking.

After reading, the three of them sighed in unison.

"This Nanako, Mozi, seems to be a relative of our family?"

Meidong wanted to scratch her ears and cheeks: "But how do you feel, the old man seems to be writing a letter to his lover, and the tone and words are good, it feels a little weird." What is the date? Ah......h

The date is actually the end of the seventies, so if you calculate carefully, Miyamoto Ryuzo was just a teenager at that time. This is incredible, such a long-standing secret, a letter written in the tone of a lover to a girl who is suspected of being a relative, what the hell is this called?

"Moko?"

But hearing that Mozi didn't say anything, Midong turned her head to look at her, but then her heart suddenly burst.

Moko's face was very ugly.

"Nanako ......"

Her expression full of thoughts: "I heard my grandfather say that it was the name of his sister who died young, and of course, dying in his teens is a lot of early deaths. But my grandmother never seemed to know, because she only married my grandfather in her twenties, so she ......"

There was enough time, the room was so big, and no clue should be missed, and the three of them didn't do anything else, so they started investigating the letters in the boxes of four. Futaba was in charge of counting, and it turned out that on average, there were 130 letters per box, which is a total of 500 letters, and the first thing everyone had to do was to sort them by recipient and date.

"Grandmother has a lot of them here, wait, how come it's for Nanako again. This one is from my grandmother, wait, why is it still for Nanako? ”

However, a strange scene happened, the grandfather's letters to his sister who died early were much higher than those to his wife, but the former had already died, but the letters never stopped. And, as more correspondence is sorted, the oddity of this phenomenon becomes more apparent. In other words, the box was originally placed like that, but the three of them were in a hurry when they took it out, and the original order was disrupted.

Letters are sorted and stacked on the ground.

"My grandfather stopped writing to my grandmother for a long time, but I kept writing to my sister who died."

Mozi said dryly, hitting the nail on the head: "The ones that were written before were really going to be sent, so they were stamped and addressed, but then those were gone." ”、

"At a glance, you can tell that it is the old man who is reluctant to sister." Midong frowned. She felt deeply that something was wrong, but she couldn't say what was going on: "And I've been writing for years...... Mozi, find out the latest letter! ”

Work begins. When Mozi rummaged, it was already certain that his grandfather's act of writing letters to his grandmother was probably an imitation of what he had done with his sister. After all, when they got married, they were all in the eighties, and it wasn't that they didn't have a phone, not to mention that of course a character like him was a comprador who got married immediately, so how could he use grinding and chirping to capture his heart?

"Found it!"

I don't know if I don't look for it, but I was shocked when I found it, and the latest one was actually written two years ago, three months before my grandfather's death. The third girl was shocked on the spot, and Mozi even suspected that she was blind, obviously she had just made a classification, but she didn't notice that the latest one was so close?

Futaba's eyes widened: "Big revelations......"

So quickly open it and take a look, and the heads of all three people came together.

"Nanako:

Mozi is really different, suddenly she has matured so much, I really didn't do anything wrong with my choice to let her inherit the family business. It's just a little curious, what did she do to make herself so much when she went out alone for a month during spring break last year? You must be very happy that you have a spirit in heaven. Pity our other child, if she is lucky enough to meet Moko, she will definitely become a good sister......"

As a final letter, it is short, but these alone are quite sufficient. This time, the three of them did not show the slightest gossip, especially Meidong, one of her faces suddenly turned pale, Mu Zizi's face was expressionless, and her whole body was almost stiff.

For a long time, Futaba stared at her with round eyes: "Midong, do you have any vague habits of your old man's wording?" ”

Midong blinked, "You mean, the habit of blurring words?" ”

"Yes."

"He's not a lawyer."

"That is to say......"

"Don't say anything, Mozi, see if there's a letter from twenty years ago, the year we were born."

This time, the work was carried out quickly, or rather, Mozi had already prepared. There were about seven letters from the same year, all of them addressed to her deceased sister, and one of them, Mito's eyes widened, was written in the winter of the year she was born.

"Nanako:

It was a good thing that Tokugawa did, I know, but I don't know where that gold was hidden, and if I disposed of him rashly, those bastards would definitely kidnap Moko too. I shouldn't have let him be the person in charge of the project, that villain who forgets his righteousness, the 100 tons of gold that our Miyamoto family harvested when they started, but it was a gift from the witch of God! ”

It's also a coincidence that the letter isn't very long.

But again, such a piece is about the same length.

Mito and Moko were paralyzed as if they had no bones, and they were speechless for a while.

Seeing this, Futaba naturally didn't interject, and it wasn't until after about a minute of silence that Mozi slowly spoke: "Let's read the other six letters carefully." But I think the truth about your separation from your family since childhood seems to be clear, right? ”

Midong still didn't speak, just pulled out the first letter of the year. It was the spring of twenty years ago, and it was still my grandfather's self-talk to his sister.