"I don't know what happened to Sister Su?"

Huang Bingqing said: "It's almost time to count, there are still more than a year left, Sister Su will come back, and time will pass in the blink of an eye." ”

"It's a pity that Brother-in-law Su is too far away, if it's near the capital, we can still go and see them." Jiang Yun sighed.

Suddenly, she didn't know what idea she had come up with, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Huang Zhiqing was scared when he watched from the sidelines.

"Dazhi, although I can't go to Qianzhou, I can write to them!"

"Whew~" Huang Zhiqing breathed a sigh of relief: Write a letter, a small matter, a small matter.

Huang Bingqing said: "This year, I was only busy with the affairs of the house, busy with the children, and I forgot to communicate with Sister Su, and I don't know if Sister Su ever complained about us." ”

General Anton's wife said: "It is said that Qianzhou is flooded all the year round, and there are many Diao people, and Su Zhiyuan and his wife are also ...... when they go there."

Jiang Yun said: "Then Sister Su will be very dangerous, is there any way we can help them?" ”

"The mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and the far water can't save the near fire, everything can only rely on themselves!" General Anton's wife changed the topic, "In a while, Bingqing, you and Yun'er will go to Su Mansion together, and they should have a way to send a message to your sister Su." ”

"Great!" Jiang Yun was so happy when she heard the news that she could leave the house, "thanks to" a pair of familiar big hands pulling her back collar.

Jiang Yun was happier today, and she wasn't angry: "Rhubarb, let's go now!" ”

Huang Bingqing smiled: "Don't write letters? ”

Jiang Yun patted his head: "Yes, hehe, I forgot." ”

The three of them came to the study, Jiang Yun sat at the table, scratched her ears and cheeks, and had to ask the person next to her for help: "Rhubarb, Dazhi, you say, what should I write?" ”

"If Sister Su is in front of you at the moment, what do you want to say to her? Write down everything you want to say. ”

After this guidance, Jiang Yun seemed to have opened up the second vein of Ren Du, and wrote more than a dozen pieces of paper with enthusiasm.

Someone was curious, glanced at it, and almost didn't bite the skin of his mouth.

The letter reads as follows:

"Sister Su, I'm four months pregnant, I'm about to become a mother, I miss you so much...... Dazhi has a dead face all day long, scolding him and not gnawing, and always loves to drag me to the back collar, when you come back, you want to help me teach him a good lesson...... I'm fat again, and now I'm too fat to see anyone...... Sister Su, are you okay? Did you encounter any difficulties? ……”

All in all, it's a big push of nonsense, Huang Zhiqing frowned, what kind of mess is written, is he a dead face? He treats her badly? Waiting for someone else to come back and teach him a lesson?

It's really two or three days without teaching, so I go to the house to uncover the tiles.

"Jiang Yun." Huang Zhi cleared his throat and was just about to revive his husband.

I saw Jiang Yun pick up the letter, stuff it into the envelope, and look at him angrily than him: "You peek at the letter I wrote to Sister Su!" A gentleman should be frank, how can you do such a villain behavior! ”

Huang Zhiqing: What is a rake, he finally saw it today!

Before he could theorize, this little girl directly took Huang Bingqing's hand and swaggered away.

Before stepping out of the door of the study, he glared at him viciously: "Gentlemen and villains have the same end, I don't want to go out with you today!" Don't! Follow me!!! ”

Solving a big burden, Jiang Yun went out with Huang Bing satisfied.