Chapter 73: The Interrupted Route

Chu Yongyi smiled faintly and said, "Ling Zun didn't plan to let you and me become friends, and now he can be regarded as following his wishes." ”

"Childe ......" Shen Shuyi said gloomily: "I really can't forgive my father......"

He bowed again and said, "Father just loves my daughter too much, so he will say those words recklessly." ”

"You don't have to apologize for your father's mistakes."

Shen Shuyi pursed her lips, her eyes were full of tears, and she looked at Chu Yongyi.

"That's it. I took my leave under it. ”

As soon as Chu Yongyi turned around, Shen Shuyi hurriedly called out: "If I ask you out again in the future...... Can you ......?"

"What's the point?"

"It's just that I want to find someone to talk to, and I don't want to give up the friends in front of me."

"Let's talk about it......"

Chu Yongyi opened the umbrella bag he was carrying and took out an umbrella and left it in the water pavilion.

"Thank you, Miss Shen, for your kindness."

"You don't have to ......"

Chu Yongyi took out another umbrella and opened it, and left without looking back.

The maid who was guarding in the distance came up and handed Shen Shuyi a stove to warm up.

"Miss, why bother? This Wang Yong is not a rich man, and he has no body and no fame. ”

"Whether it's Fuyi or Xinquan. The men of school age around me are either some second ancestors who are not stingy, or some fat people who have grown into balls, and then there are some poor ghosts with four walls. Who do you want me to marry? ”

"But ......"

"Wang Gongzi is handsome and has an extraordinary bearing, and at a glance he knows that he is not a person who has lived under the people for a long time, and the fly in the ointment is his wife. However, there are not many men who can protect their wives. If I can get a name, even if it is an equal wife, he will not treat me badly. ”

Speaking of this, Shen Shuyi smiled contemptuously, "His wife is sick and weak, if she can die of illness, it would be best, I will become his wife." ”

The maid was entangled and asked in a low voice, "What about ...... Ye Gongzi he ...... What to do? ”

"Him?" There was a hint of coldness in Shen Shuyi's voice, "If he has me in his heart, he won't even give me a letter now." Fuyi's letter can't be sent, can't Xinquan still send? ”

"Miss......"

Shen Shuyi didn't want to say more, so he ordered: "Get an umbrella, let's go back to the house." ”

"Yes."

The rain in Xinquan has eased a lot recently, but the rain has not stopped for a day, the sun has not risen for a day, and the hanging heart still cannot settle down.

After Li Jiangwei came back from the spirit world, she went out to the shrine after a little packing up and continued to help Daizhu sort out the medical case. During the afternoon consultation, Li Jiangwei found that the old woman who had asked her to ghostwrite had brought a man over.

"This little girl is." The old woman happily introduced, "She has a good temperament and can write!" Definitely can help! ”

The man saluted Li Jiangwei and introduced himself: "The contemptible surname is Chen, the single name is Le, and he is currently the messenger of Shanyu Pavilion. Our ghostwriter from Shanyu Pavilion is seriously ill and needs someone to take his place. I wonder if this young lady is willing to do this favor? ”

Dai Zhu smiled on the side: "When you see her hair ornament, you still call out Miss?" ”

Li Jiangwei's hair was coiled up, and she combed Xinquan's ordinary woman's hairstyle.

"Just call me Ji Niangzi." Li Jiangwei covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Shanyu Pavilion should know many scholars, how can you not find a ghostwriter?" ”

"It's helpful to help, but I don't want to stay in the Shanyu Pavilion and sit and stay. If Ji Niangzi is unwilling, the contemptible person will find another candidate. ”

"Then I'll take care of it." Li Jiangwei turned her head to Daizhu and asked, "If I don't come, can you hold it alone?" ”

"Hey! Do you dare to underestimate me? ”

Li Jiangwei smiled and shook her head, "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

After laughing, Li Jiangwei said to Chen Le: "When are you going?" How to arrange it? ”

"Ji Niangzi is willing to take over this job, please go back to Shanyu Pavilion with the contemptible people to talk in detail. It is not good to leave the cabinet vacant for a long time, and it is unguarded. ”

"Okay."

Li Jiangwei followed Chen Le to the second floor of Shanyu Pavilion.

"This table and chair is where the ghostwriter sits, and there is no other work to be busy on weekdays. Helping someone write a letter to their home is your job. The remuneration is calculated according to the number of pieces, and if a piece of home writing is long, it needs to be calculated additionally. I'll give you a table later, so you can check it out. ”

"Okay."

"Xinquan has passed for a while, and now there are fewer people who come to send letters. Sitting in the cabinet, you may not receive three pieces a day, so you don't want to come. ”

"That's why you remembered that I'm a man who doesn't mind money?"

Chen Le's face turned red and said, "I also have this idea." ”

He opened a drawer in a large cabinet and took out two pieces of paper, "one for the price and the other for the problem." You first remember these places where you can't send letters, send letters to these places, and reduce some ghostwriting fees as appropriate. ”

"Can't send it?"

"The original route was disrupted, and we couldn't get in touch with other members in these places."

Li Jiangwei looked at the dense place names on the paper and was a little scared.

"It's all unreachable? Instead of...... Isn't it a line that wasn't set up in the first place? ”

"It's all interrupted ......"

Speaking of this, Chen Le's mood was a little unstable.

"Don't tell them, at least...... Leave some hope ......"

"That'...... Those letters? ”

"When the route is restored, it will be re-sent."

Li Jiangwei looked at the place name in her hand and pursed her lips.

"Memorize the names of places and don't show them when you ghostwrite for them."

"I know ......"

When looking at the place name, Li Jiangwei suddenly asked, "The letter of that mother-in-law...... Isn't it also ......?"

"It's also in the part that can't be sent."

"Is it really good to hide it from them?" The more Li Jiangwei looked, the more her eyes turned red, "They lost the best chance to find their relatives." ”

The hands holding the name of the place were trembling.

"In a disaster year, the mountain fish pavilion never promised that the letter would arrive. It's the thought of leaving a smile on the villagers, or revealing everything. Contemptible people will not stand in the way, please feel free. ”

"I got it......"

At night, Li Jiangwei held an umbrella and returned to her residence against the cold wind. The red and swollen eyes made Chu Yongyi realize the fact that Li Jiangwei had cried. I took the handkerchief, poured the hot water from the teapot on the handkerchief, wrung it out, and handed it over.

"Wipe your eyes."

"Hmmm......"

Chu Yongyi noticed that Li Jiangwei hadn't covered her appearance with fat powder for a long time, and the cold and fatigue made her body haggard, and there was more black green under her eyes.

It's not the same as the watery woman in the capital.

"Why don't you go to the shrine for the next two days and rest more?"

Li Jiangwei shook her head and said, "Today, the people from Shanyuge invited me to be a ghostwriter, and I got a list of problem routes, which indicated the townships and counties that had interrupted sending letters. A whole page, full of place names......" Li Jiangwei said tremblingly, "I don't dare to imagine, but I can't help but think about ......"

Li Jiangwei hugged her trembling body and said, "There are more than 20 people just by the name of the place...... How many of them will there be? ”