Chapter 357: Lu Qing's Letter.
Meng Wanyin's body gradually recovered, but she never saw Yue Jiangcheng, he seemed to be very busy with work recently, and she didn't go to the company to disturb him, and lay quietly in the hospital every day.
"Master, do you want to eat oranges?" He Shuyao peeled an orange and put it in front of Meng Wanyin, her face full of hope.
Meng Wanyin was full of gratitude to this apprentice, He Shuyao had been taking care of her since she was hospitalized, and she replied to her persuasion to let her go back to work, but she didn't agree.
Since the last time she saw Meng Wanyin climb to the top of the building alone, He Shuyao has followed Meng Wanyin inch by inch, for fear that she won't be able to think about it again.
Although Meng Wanyin's condition has improved a lot recently, and she has a smile on her face, He Shuyao has always been relieved, so no matter what the master says, she is unwilling to leave.
"Thank you." Taking the orange in her hand, Meng Wanyin said with a smile.
The orange was put in her mouth, exuding a sweet taste, Meng Wanyin closed her eyes, her brows stretched, she liked this quiet feeling, and suppressed all her sorrows in her heart.
Soon the doctor came in to give Meng Wanyin a full body examination and told her that she could be discharged.
He Shuyao looked at Meng Wanyin in surprise, then hugged her into his arms and shouted loudly: "Master, you have finally recovered." ”
Meng Wanyin also nodded with a smile, she liked this result very much, she could finally leave the hospital and go home, she missed her son so much.
Dominican Commonwealth.
Lu Qing was lying on the beach, looking at the dazzling sun, but she felt that everything was like a dream, she didn't expect that the plane crashed, she was actually rescued by a ship, and then came to this remote small country.
It's called Dominica, and it's a very, very small country, most people speak Spanish, mostly Caucasian, and she's neither Caucasian nor Spanish.
So when I came here, I was full of strangeness to everything, but fortunately the captain's wife, a very beautiful Spanish woman, was willing to take her in, and usually only let her clean the boat.
And this ship doesn't sail very often, so she hasn't left since the last time they brought it back from the sea.
Because she was on the plane at the time, the situation was urgent, so when she fell into the sea, everything on her body was gone, she had no driver's license, no identity, and she couldn't go anywhere.
So the only way is to contact, Meng Wanyin, but she doesn't have a mobile phone, and even if she does, she doesn't remember Meng Wanyin's phone.
The only phone number she remembers in this world, but she can never get through, that is Shen Zonghe's, he has changed his phone since he got married.
Sighing, Lu Qing closed his eyes and enjoyed this short and happy life.
Rather than living in a small country now, she lives on an island, the Caribbean Sea, Spain, and Dominica occupies three-quarters of the island.
She looked at the map every day, thinking about how she could return to country A, and now the main problem is that she has no money, no ID card and no passport.
Lu Qing felt hopeless, how could she return to China?
It was getting late, Lu Qing returned to the boat and began to wipe the boat, the boat that rescued her, she had to wipe it every day, probably because the Spaniards prefer to be clean.
"Lu Qing." The captain's wife called out her name in broken English.
"Here." Lu Qing answered loudly and ran over quickly.
The captain's wife took out a letter and handed it to her, saying often: "This is a letter from Lulith to my sister in India, and you take it and give it to Morika." ”
Lu Qing took the letter and nodded very solemnly, the captain's wife has always been very good to her, and occasionally asked her to do some trivial things.
Immediately afterwards, Mrs. took out the Dominican peso and put it in the palm of her hand, turned to leave, Lu Qing looked at the letter in her hand, and suddenly realized that she could also write a letter.
And this letter was sent to India, so she must be able to send it to country A, a cheerful smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth, Lu Qing took the letter and ran quickly.
Giving the letter to Morica, seeing his outstretched hand, she suddenly remembered something, and she hurriedly handed him the Dominican peso in her bag, and then he nodded in satisfaction, and turned and walked into the house.
And Lu Qing was lost in thought, the Dominican peso is the currency of the Dominican Republic, and she doesn't know exactly how much it represents, but she is penniless, how can she ask Morica to agree to help her send a letter?
Day after day passed, Lu Qing thought every day, she helped the captain clean the boat, but there was no pay, so she had no financial resources at all.
Lu Qing thought of something, and suddenly looked down and saw the bracelet in his hand, which was given to her by Lu Qing before, whether it was a finished product or a style, it was expensive at a glance.
If Morica knew the goods, he would definitely help her.
Lu Qing borrowed pen and paper like the captain's wife and wrote a letter to Lu Qing, the content was concise and clear, that is, she was still alive and in Domibia.
Then in the evening, after wiping the boat, Lu Qing ran to Morica with the letter in his hand.
Morica, who was in charge of mailing the letters, was a middle-aged man in his thirties, stammering, and very shy.
"Would you like to mail this letter to country A for me?" Lu Qing looked at Morica and asked excitedly.
Morica stretched out his hand very decisively, the meaning was obvious, just give money.
Lu Qing hurriedly took off the bracelet in her hand and put it in Morica's hand, her eyes were full of determination, she had to tell Meng Wanyin that she was here, and then let her save her back.
Morica touched the bracelet in his hand, with some surprise in his eyes, and then nodded vigorously, Lu Qing almost jumped up excitedly.
Followed by a long wait, Lu Qing counted the time, hoping to see Meng Wanyin's figure when she opened her eyes, and she trusted this friend more than her family.
Because her parents never cared about her, Lu Qing almost never experienced the feeling of love in her parents, and it was precisely because of this that she was very eager for love.
Yet the result of each longing is heartbreaking.
In the villa.
Meng Wanyin sat on the sofa watching TV, and only after she went home did she learn that Yue Jinyu had gone to a summer training camp and it would take more than a month to come back, which made her very disappointed.
I haven't seen my son for too long, and Meng Wanyin misses him a lot, but when her son is participating in a training camp in Province D, and she is still busy with the company, there is no way to go there.
Boredom watching TV, there was a knock on the door outside the villa, and Meng Wanyin opened the door and saw that the postman was standing outside the door.
"Hello, is it Ms. Meng Wanyin?" The postman asked, holding a stack of letters.
"Yes, I am." Meng Wanyin nodded again and again, and took the postman's letter, and the signature on it turned out to be Lu Qing.