The man's voice was scattered in the wind outside, a little fluttering, "Not really." ”

Yu Jiao said lightly, a little stunned, unable to stop the cranky thoughts in his head, worried about whether Yu Qiyu encountered something in the capital, with his calm temperament, when he arrived in the capital, if he was properly settled, he should come back with a family heirloom to make the family feel at ease.

The journey to the capital is far away, although Gao Xianling sent someone to escort him, but what will happen to him along the way, Yu Qiyu is just a scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken, the more Yu Jiao thinks about it, the more uneasy she becomes.

Yu Lingling looked at the look on her face, reached out and put her hand on the back of Yu Jiao's hand, and said comfortingly, "Xu Qiyu's family letter is already on the way, and this mountain is far away, so it will inevitably be delayed for some time." ”

Yu Jiao pursed her lips and smiled far-fetchedly.

Back in the house, Yu Jiao and Yu Lingling got out of the carriage, and as soon as they entered the door, a guy greeted them, "The owner, this post station has sent a letter." ”

Yu Jiao's heart trembled, and her always calm voice added a touch of anxiety, "What about the letter?" ”

The little girl took out the letter from his arms and handed it to Yu Jiao.

Yu Jiao took the letter, looked at the payment on it, took a pause, and couldn't wait to open the envelope.

"But there's a letter from Kaiyu?" Yu Poria couldn't hide her excitement and asked.

The familiar handwriting came into view, and the corners of Yu Jiao's lips curled, "It's a letter from him." ”

It was already dark, and the two lanterns hanging on the door, through the water-pink curtain, cast a hazy and blurred light.

Yu Jiao took the letter and walked quickly to the courtyard.

When Aunt Chen heard that Yu Jiao had returned, she asked with a smile, "Big girl, the owner, do you want to set up a meal?" ”

Yu Fuling looked at Yu Jiao's hurried appearance, and responded with a smile, "Aunt Lao Chen sent the food to the back hall." ”

After entering the back house and sitting down in the hall, Yu Jiao unfolded the paper in her hand again, and looked at the content of the paper with a calm and serious face.

Yu Lingling approached her and looked at the letter.

The content of the letter was not long, Yu Qiyu said that he had arrived in the capital safely, Lu Jin helped rent a small mansion, and everything was fine for him, so that they should not worry.

Yu Jiao finished reading the letter, and couldn't help but flip through the envelope again, but there was no extra paper in it, and she was a little disappointed in her heart, this letter was inevitably too short, and I don't know if it was in a hurry to send a letter to Qingzhou, and it was written in a hurry.

But fortunately, he reported safety, and knowing that he was all right in the capital, it was also reassuring.

Seeing that Yu Fuling's eyes still fell on the letter, Yu Jiao handed the paper in her hand to Yu Poria, and Yu Poria read it carefully again before returning it to Yu Jiao.

Although Yu Jiao was a little negative in her heart, her movements were very gentle, and she put the letter in the envelope and stuffed it into her sleeve.

Aunt Chen brought the food over, set up the dishes and chopsticks, and brought hot water in.

After Yu Jiao and Yu Poria cleaned their hands, they sat down at the dinner table, and Yu Poria said happily, "After dinner, let's go and reply to the little brother." ”

Yu Jiao poked a chopsticks steamed pork ribs, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't go back." ”

Yu Lingling looked at her and laughed, "What's going on?" Who messed with you? ”

She gave Yu Jiao a bowl of wine-stuffed rice balls, put it in front of her, and said in a tone of sudden realization, "Oh, I know, it must be that the little brother didn't tell his heart in the letter!" ”

Yu Jiao angrily and funny pushed the tangyuan to Yu Ling, "You can't stop your mouth if you have something to eat?" ”

Although he said that he would not reply to Yu Qizhen, after taking a bath with food, he returned to the room, someone couldn't help but sit down at the table, put a pen on the paper, and wrote a reply, the candlelight of the bean size shook slightly, and before he knew it, Yu Jiao wrote a full one.

Her handwriting is based on Yu Qiyu's handwriting, although there is no strong muscles and bones, but the glyph can see the shadow of the same lineage.

There are many differences between men and women, and women can say a lot in the letter with a little little things, although they are a little sulking because of the shortness of Yu Qizhen's letter, but when she puts pen to paper, Yu Jiao can't help but talk to him a lot.

Concerned about one person, I couldn't help but care about all aspects of him, and mentioned it meticulously about food, clothing, housing and transportation, and Yu Jiao wrote about what she is doing in Lanshu County now.

After the long reply was written, in the long streets and alleys, the husband had already knocked on the hammer.

Yu Jiao pressed the side of the paper with a ruler, dried the ink on the paper, and got up to get into bed.

On the second day, it was a good day, the weather was clear, and the subtle morning light fell on the patio of the small courtyard, with warmth, and there was less cool autumn wind than the previous days.

There was the sound of Suo Suo cleaning in the small courtyard, Yu Qiyu got out of bed and dressed, pushed open the window, and dispersed the turbidity of the dull night in the house.

The woman who was sweeping in the courtyard heard the sound and looked towards the window, only to see the thin and slender figure standing next to the window, the faint morning light shrouded in his clear and white face, and the handsome eyebrows and eyes were covered with a faint halo, handsome and graceful, not losing the gentle and dusty son of the big family at all.

Who would have thought that this little boy was just a country man.

The woman smiled and said, "Childe woke up so early?" I'll fetch you water. ”

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