Xu Jingsi saw Wen Tingjun's absent-minded look, and knew that he was just asking, "Xu Fei will take a few people from our village tomorrow to go to the pump factory for technical study, he will take them to the hotel, and they will come back in a while, if you are tired, just lie on the bed and rest for a while." ”

In normal times, Wen Tingjun would definitely talk and laugh with Xu Jingsi when he came back, but today his mood was a little dull, it was not the first time he faced death, but this time he was facing his friends.

I always thought that the next days would be very long, but when I really waited for 'the son to raise but not to be treated', it would be too late.

Wen Tingjun went back to the bedroom, but instead of lying on the bed, he sat at the desk, he picked up Xu Jingsi's notebook and spread it out, took the pen again, pulled out the pen, and the pen fell on the paper, but he didn't know what to write.

When they were young, they sent people under the fence, and the love between parents and children has long been indifferent like water, but whenever I think of them, Wen Tingjun's heart is still full of admiration, but I don't know if they are like themselves, eager for a family reunion, and enjoy the joy of children and grandchildren?

Xu Jingsi stood in the living room with lemon black tea, through the crack in the door that was not closed, and quietly looked at Wen Tingjun sitting at the desk, the black tea tasted light, and it was not so delicious, but no matter how dull the taste was, it was better than boiled water.

Xu Jingsi stood outside the door and hesitated, and finally ...... She pushed open the door and placed the still hot black tea in front of him, "Take a sip of tea." She looked at the small lump of ink on the tip of the pen, and said lightly, "I went to my aunt for dinner at noon today, I asked her what color clothes my mother likes, and I plan to pick out a few dresses to send to her, you think about what to send to Dad, and send it to him." ”

Wen Tingjun was surprised, looked up at Xiang Xu Jingsi, under the light, Xu Jingsi smiled brightly, "No matter what, if you can bring us to this world, you deserve our respect!" ”

Wen Tingjun took a deep breath, stood up, and reached straight out to hug Xu Jingsi into his arms, it turned out that Xu Jing had already seen through herself.

"Thank you, daughter-in-law."

"I guess you're entangled in this matter," Xu Jingsi pushed him away, reached out and pinched his face, and said with a smile, "Come, smile, it's ugly to frown." ”

The sorrow between Wen Tingjun's eyebrows dissipated, "Then I'll write them a letter." ”

"Okay, I'll be with you."

The last letter was the summer vacation of the fourteen-year-old, when he already had the courage, he wrote to the past, to accompany them for the summer vacation, he wrote a letter in the past, and the reply to him was just a phone call, on the other side of the phone, his mother's voice was familiar and unfamiliar, "You don't want to come, I don't have time to accompany you." ”

Since then, he has never written a single letter, and rarely calls again.

The last time they came over, he heard his mother and aunt talking about him outside the bedroom, and he remembered very well what his mother said was that Xiaojun's heart was made of stone, and it couldn't be warmed at all.

Is his heart made of stone?

He originally thought, so be it, it doesn't matter if the relationship with them is good or not, after all, he has been like this for more than ten years, but this time it has touched him deeply.

He wants to try it once, and he doesn't want to leave regrets in his life.

The letter to Wen Tingjun's parents was written by Xu Jingsi with Wen Tingjun, and the content of the letter was very brief:

Mom and Dad,

How are you feeling lately?

I'm pretty good with Xu Jing.

Uncle is very busy at work, but he is in a good state of mind, and it is good for Xinran to be with Ling Feng, you take care of your body, the weather is not too hot now, it is cold in the morning and evening, pay attention to adding clothes.

Mom, the two clothes sent with the letter are new goods from the south from our own clothing store, and you can give them away if you don't wear them properly. By the way, I sent my dad a pack of lemon slices, lemon and black tea taste pretty good, you can all try it. I love Search.com

You can put more rock sugar in the tea, so that the sweet will taste better.

Xu Jing and I moved to a new house, and brought back a lemon tree from the south, the leaves are very green and beautiful, and it will bloom in May and June, and I heard that the taste is very fragrant.

Summer vacation is coming soon, so you can come and stay for a while and stop by to see the lemon trees in our yard.

Take care of your body, don't read it!

Son: Wen Tingjun.

Just two hundred words, calm and indifferent, this is the style of Xu Jing's thoughts, not too flattering, nor does it seem alienated and cold, it is good to be born in this era, because if you are embarrassed to say it, you can also express it in letters.

After writing the letter, Wen Tingjun's mood was obviously not so heavy.

People can't live without a conscience, and they must be attentive no matter what they do.

The next day, Xu Jingsi first went to buy two sets of clothes for each of them, sent Qiao Yun away, and after they got into the car again, she then returned to the store, picked out two clothes suitable for her mother-in-law's age, and sent them with dried lemons and letters.

In fact, it was not only because of the death of Zhou Bin's father-in-law, Xu Jingsi did not forget the big box of things sent by her mother-in-law last time, after all, it was a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship, and she didn't want to owe her

It was already half a day since it came out of the mail, Xu Jingsi didn't go back to the clothing store, and she didn't know what happened to He Runxiang, she went straight to her house.

She wasn't sure if Teacher He was at home, and when she knocked on the door after she went, she found that not only Teacher He was at home, but even Yan Song was there.

It was Yan Song who opened the door, his young and handsome face was full of joy, and when he saw that Xu Jingsi was coming, he turned his head and shouted towards the house, "Daughter-in-law, Mr. Xu is here." ”

Xu Jingsi walked in with a smile and asked, "How is Teacher He, are you still throwing up?" ”

"It's much better, I can eat something, but I can't eat meat."

"It's all one stage at a time, and it's good to pass this stage."

He Runxiang had already come out of her bedroom, she was wearing a gray dress inside, an off-white short cardigan on the outside, her hair was scattered, her face was a little ruddy, and she was back to her former beauty.

Seeing Xu Jingsi, she took two quick steps, grabbed Xu Jingsi's hand, and asked anxiously, "What's going on with the department store, I heard that someone smashed it?" ”

"Hey, why do you even know about it?" Xu Jingsi asked puzzled.

"Newspaper," He Runxiang pointed to the newspaper on the coffee table, "You haven't read it?" ”

She really didn't read it, Xu Jingsi put the bag in her hand on the sofa casually, and then picked up the newspaper, and the news of the department store being smashed was put on the front page, with the headline 'Destruction of national property, outrageous!' Below are a few photos of the glass slag inside the department store.

Those people ran away after smashing it, and the newspapers were collecting clues for a fee.

It turned out that it was all reported.

Who did it?

He Runxiang asked, "What the hell is going on, isn't Miao Jiahuan the general manager of the department store?" Then how could the department store still be smashed? Those guys aren't going to make trouble in your shop, are they? ”