Chapter 367: The Most Romantic Thing - The Sender

"The green waves are full of spring waves, and the clouds are full of fertilizer.

It was also snowed by the heron and the smoke to fly into the picture screen. ”

Looking at the golden patches in the fields, like a golden pastoral picture slowly spreading out into the distance in front of him, Su Qianqian suddenly remembered the song "Rice Field" that her sister was watching at the end of the summer, and couldn't help but recite it.

When her sister described the poem to her, she wondered when she would be able to appreciate the scenery of the paddy fields.

Sister smiled, let Dad take you to your aunt to have a look.

And now, standing here, looking at it, the eyes are full of gold, swaying under the blue universe with the joy of harvest.

The golden rice waves are intoxicating!

The rice paddies are illuminated by the autumn sun, showing a palette of magnificent scenes: beautiful mountains and rivers, gorgeous scenery.

The vast golden rice fields, the beautiful mountains, the scattered villages, the winding rivers, the straight roads, and the original ecological landscape form a colorful pastoral landscape, which is as beautiful and magnificent as an oil painting.

In Su Qianqian's young heart, he had a bold idea of his own.

She wants to help the ghost Liu Ruixuan get out of here!

She hopes that the beautiful ghost Liu Ruixuan will not become the middle-aged uncle who pushes the cart!

She doesn't want her sister to be so demure and beautiful to end up walking on the dirt road with one foot deep and one foot shallow, no, no, absolutely not. She only hopes that the people her sister cares about can be by her sister's side, just like she is by her sister's side, and never separated.

"Grandpa Li."

Su Qianqian shouted softly.

"Hmm." Principal Li answered, came back to his senses, and looked at Su Qianqian, "What's wrong?" ”

"You, if Ruihe's grades are good enough, can you go to Jingyun Junior High School to study?"

Su Qianqian remembered very clearly that when she said that, Principal Li's gaze at her flashed and flashed, flashed and flashed, and a trace of surprise slipped in her eyes.

"Maybe it's possible." Principal Li laughed, "Why don't you write to ask?" ”

"I, I ask? Who do I ask?"

Su Qianqian was stunned for a moment, looked at Principal Li's kind face, and blinked.

Grandpa Li is the principal, and he doesn't even know, so who is she going to ask?

Ask my sister?

My sister, like her, is just a student.

Ask Mom and Dad?

That's also impossible.

Mom and Dad are busy and never talk about work at home. It's been three years now, and she doesn't know what her parents do and where they work.

However, it didn't matter, because those were not important to her.

The important thing is that my sister is very close to her and talks about everything, except for her parents' work.

"Ask your sister, Ouyang Fuqian." Principal Li laughed, "Didn't you come here because of her?" ”

"But," Su Qianqian blinked, "My sister is still at home and taking a break from school, and my sister doesn't go to school." ”

Perhaps, my sister can go to the school for a walk, Jingyunshi, only three stops away from their house.

Usually, she and her sister will walk to school, although her mother insisted on sending them, but my sister did not agree, walking in the morning and evening is good for her health.

When the mother heard this, she smiled and stopped forcing them

"Just ask her and you'll have the answer."

Principal Li laughed and brushed the hair around Su Qian's ears lightly.

"Huh?" Su Qianqian was stunned, and looked at Principal Li with a puzzled expression, "Sister has such a great ability?" ”

"Huh." Principal Li laughed, "Your sister is amazing, your father listens to her, otherwise, how did you come here?" ”

"Poof", Su Qianqian laughed.

Yes! She almost forgot.

Otherwise, how did she get to the house?

How else did she get here?

"Okay." Su Qianqian laughed and pulled Principal Li's sleeve, "Grandpa Li, then let's go to the town to send a letter, right?" ”

"Okay." Principal Li laughed, stepped onto the bicycle, and reached out to hug Su Qianqian onto the front bar of the bicycle, "Sit down, let's go." ”

"Hmm."

Su Qianqian responded briskly, facing the autumn breeze of October, feeling the joy of the harvest of golden autumn and October, and slowly rising hope.

The gusts of wind in the face gently flew on Su Qianqian's face.

Su Qianqian held the handlebar and looked at the front of the road, the straight road, although it was a little muddy, but under the background of the tall poplar trees on both sides, it instantly looked beautiful, and the road continued to extend forward, as if it was going to be connected.

The gridded fields glide past the eyes, and walk through the October wind, full of rhythm and rhythm, like a neat old tune.

She suddenly remembered her sister who was reading by the window in the evening, and the warm afternoon sunshine.

I don't know what my sister is doing at the moment.

All the way forward, all the way to think.

Soon, it was the post office in the town again.

The old woman with a bookstall selling stamps, envelopes and stationery at the right door of the post office was sitting in the sun, looking at the newspaper in her hand.

"Grandma, I'm going to send a letter." Su Qianqian ran over happily.

Principal Li cautiously put the car to the side of the stall behind him, stood still against the car, looked at Su Qianqian from the side, and did not step forward.

The old woman with gorgeous hair pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, slowly raised her head from the newspaper and glanced at Su Qian, and lowered her head again: "Didn't you just come to send it?" ”

"Hee-hee." Su Qianqian laughed, "Grandma, you have a really good memory." ”

The old lady with gorgeous hair snorted, glanced at Su Qianqian from the top of her glasses, and then glanced at Principal Li who was standing behind Su Qianqian, "I'm not old enough to forget. ”

With a "flutter", Su Qianqian laughed, turned around and glanced at Principal Li behind him, and then turned around, "Grandma, it's so humorous." ”

"Don't talk to me, this is very busy, are you grandparents and grandchildren very idle?" The old lady with gorgeous hair snorted lightly, and then put her eyes on the newspaper in her hand, "Envelopes and stamps are next to them, take them yourself, there is change in the change box, find the money yourself." ”

Su Qianqian stuck out his tongue, smiled, took out a yuan from his pocket and put it in the change box, took the envelope and stamps, looked left and right, and found that he had no paper and pen.

Turning his head to look at Principal Li, he saw Principal Li touch the pocket of his jacket, and then pulled out a fountain pen.

Su took it with a smile, or Grandpa Li was thoughtful and carried a pen with him, but there was no paper.

Why don't you buy a copy?

Su Qian's shallow gaze looked at the thick drum line letterhead, is it a bit of a waste to buy a copy in one sentence?

Su Qianqian thought about it, reached out and touched his pocket, took out two yuan, and handed it to the old grandmother with gorgeous hair: "Grandma, I want to buy a letter paper." ”

The old woman with gorgeous hair raised her white eyebrows slightly, took a piece of paper from her side and threw it away, lowered her head and continued to read the newspaper.

Su Qian was stunned for a moment, what does this mean?

Not for sale?

And there are people who do business?

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