"Hey, Principal Lee."

The singing came from far to near, and when they came to their side, the person who came stopped, pushed the cart, greeted Principal Li, and then glanced at Su Qianqian again.

Through the large yellow umbrella held by Principal Li, Su Qianqian glanced at the man, wearing an army-green thick raincoat and a long brim, and he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly.

Listening to the voice should be younger than Grandpa Li.

Su Qianqian lowered his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the rubber shoes on the man's feet, the upper of the shoes was stained with a little moisture, and where the soles of the shoes met the ground, three and a half fallen leaves were exposed.

Ahem, it's so rainy, and I ride out for a walk, it's really Yaxing (idle)!

She's not out for a walk.

Su Qianqian glanced twice more in the direction of the intersection leading to the market town.

She's here to wait for the messenger!

"What are you, King?"

Principal Li was stunned for a moment, then laughed again and raised his hand at the man.

"Okay," the man smiled and stopped the car, untied the nylon rope from the transparent plastic sheet on the back seat of the bicycle, looked down inside, and pulled out a pink letterhead from it and handed it to Principal Li.

In the next second, he glanced at Su Qianqian, a trace of surprise slipped in his eyes, and he cast his eyes on Principal Li.

Letter? Sister has a letter!

Su Qianqian was shocked, moved his left hand in his pocket, glanced at Grandpa Li, glanced at the eyes of the young brother who seemed to be researching, and pressed the urge to reach out and get the letter!

This brother has thick eyebrows and big eyes!

It's just, look at her like this, okay? No politeness!

"This is my granddaughter." Principal Li laughed, took the letter, and glanced at Su Qian, "I've been away all the year round, and I haven't come back, no, I miss her parents when I come back, so I have to write a letter to ask them to pick it up." ”

What?

Su Qianqian blinked her big sparkling eyes, granddaughter?

Well! Also!

Grandpa Li is his father's teacher, a teacher for one day and a father for life!

Su Qianqian glanced at the letter in Principal Li's hand, the corners of his lips curled, and he shouted sweetly: "Grandpa!" ”

"Good, good! Grandpa can't. Principal Li handed the letter to Su Qianqian, "The letter you were looking forward to is here." ”

Su Qianqian smiled and didn't make a sound, stretched out his hand to take it, held it in his hand and looked left and right.

It's my sister's handwriting!

The font is equal in horizontal and vertical thickness, the strokes are beautiful, the glyph is rectangular, delicate and beautiful, and it is the most accustomed font of my sister - imitation Song style.

It's a pity that she can't learn!

In fact, her favorite is the thin gold body when her sister practiced calligraphy, the pen is smart and fast, the handwriting is thin, and the flesh is thin without losing its flesh, and its large characters can be seen especially in the graceful place.

Sister, because its strokes are relatively thin and hard, so the penmanship is exposed, and you can clearly see the traces of running Teton and other pen movements, which is a font with a rather unique style.

But she still couldn't learn the essence herself, and she practiced hard for three years on Pang Zhonghua's character stickers, and only got a half-shaped line.

Sister, this is already very good, easy to learn and easy to learn.

Su Qian secretly said to herself in her heart, she wants to learn from her sister's thin gold body!

"Oh." The young raincoat brother responded and laughed, "Child, it's all like this, you can't leave your father's mother, and so is the second child in my family, and I can't see my mother for a while, so I shout at home." ”

finished, smiled again, glanced at Su Qianqian, and turned his head, "The children are all close to their mothers, the two children and the three don't see me, and they don't want me, it's better to be a girl." ”

Out of the corner of Su Qian's shallow eyes, he glanced at the big brother in the raincoat who was delivering the letter, and met his gaze, his eyes were kind, sincere, and full of smiles, like a touch of warm spring sun.

Su Qianqian tilted his head slightly, and smiled sweetly at the "spring-like messenger": "Thank you, you sent us a letter when it rained." ”

"Look, how did I come, I'm still a girl." The "messenger of spring" immediately became happy, and waved his hand at Su Qianqian, "What a polite child, thank you or not." ”

Then, he turned to Principal Li on the side: "Principal Li is a literate person, and the children he brought out are different from us. ”

"You laughed." Principal Li laughed and waved his hand, "Every child is a make, and they all have their own advantages. ”

Is every child a make?

Su Qian was stunned for a moment, the first time he listened to it!

"Make?" The "messenger of spring" repeated, his tone was light, he looked at Su Qianqian, and then turned to Principal Li, "Principal Li smiled, your granddaughter is the envoy, and those two bastards in our family are a king and eight lambs." ”

Su Qianqian lowered his head and held back a smile, where is his own child a king and a lamb?

Daddy won't!

Daddy, she's the same as his sister, it's his and mom's baby!

"King." Grandpa Li's voice sounded nearby, "Actually, ......"

What? Wang Ba?

Su Qian chuckled lightly and looked at Principal Li.

How does Grandpa Li call this "messenger of spring" brother, ahem, maybe he should call the young uncle.

It's so rude!

"Huh?" Principal Li looked at Su Qianqian, "What's wrong?" ”

Su Qian's big eyes blinked and blinked, and he looked at the "messenger of spring".

In this case, you can only understand. She can't repeat it again, can she?!

Principal Li glanced at the "messenger of spring", then turned his head to look at Su Qianqian, and also laughed: "Oh! ”

"Hmm." Su Qianqian smiled in response, glanced at the unknown "messenger of spring", and quickly looked away.

She was afraid that if she didn't hold back, she would laugh out loud.

The voice of the "messenger of spring" came: "What's the matter, Principal Li?" ”

"Nothing." Principal Li smiled, "My granddaughter was moved to see that you came to deliver a letter even after the rain. ”

Well?

Su Qianqian, who lowered his head and snickered, was stunned for a moment, and was moved?

She's obviously laughing at Grandpa Li's slip of the tongue, okay?!

That's right, too.

Su Qianqian looked at the pair of rubber shoes stained with rain and fallen leaves, and she was indeed moved.

She almost thought that her sister was ignoring her!

Fortunately, the messenger of spring has arrived in time!

Let her know clearly that the sky will be clear after the rain, and there will be rainbows!

Those who wait in line after the rain will still be a brilliant and dazzling dawn!

At a casual glance, the aspens on the side of the road, although they have been beaten by the wind and rain, are still growing straight upward!

Grandpa Li is right, autumn, in fact, is also a kind of beginning.

Autumn is the end and the beginning, the end and the beginning.

Then, she and her sister are separated and reunited, and they are both destined and departure!

In the field, 300 kilometers away, all the trees continue to grow.

Look at the pink letterhead on your left hand and the slightly yellowish green leaves on your right hand.

She suddenly thought that she wanted to make this fallen leaf, this letterhead, and the aspen growing straight on both sides of the road into a page of memory, witnessing a story that will never fade: there is her, her sister, there are people worthy of thanks, and the indelible green and leaves in the story!

When I looked up, I just met the loving gaze of Grandpa Li.

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