"Sit down!" Mother Hu completely ignored her coquettishness and cuteness, and pressed her honestly, inserting a golden hairpin on the left and right for her.

Su Yuetong felt that at the end of such a day, her neck might be wasted...... Cervical spondylosis is coming to the door?

Just when her neck was about to be crushed, Mother Hu finally patted her shoulder and said, "Okay." ”

Su Su went outside to greet the guests, and was about to send her out, but Cai Ling also ran out to help.

Su Yuetong probably had to wait a quarter of an hour to go out and get on the sedan chair, just when she was bored, Mother Hu carefully brought a small wooden box to her, this box looks old, but the lock is extremely exquisite, Mother Hu handed over the key and the box to her, and a trace of tears appeared in her gratifying eyes, "Miss, my old man has nothing of value to add a dowry to you, I have packed this box of letters for many years, Miss you can take it, as a souvenir." ”

"Letters?" Su Yuetong was attracted to attention, but she didn't forget to help Hu's mother wipe her tears.

In her eyes, Mama Hu loves her as much as Susu.

Mother Hu put the key in her hand, held her hand and said: "Here, are all letters written by the lord and the wife, the lady gave birth to you lingering on the sickbed, and the lord has been fighting all the year round, the two of them can often only write letters to each other, and then the lady is seriously ill, so I don't write to the lord anymore, these letters have always been I am helping the lady sort out, including the letter sent by the lord before he died......"

Mother Hu said, her eyes were red, and tears quietly fell, "I put it all away and put it inside, the master didn't see Miss you get married, but these are all the master's handwriting, Miss is good to keep it, when you miss the master in the future, take it out and take a look!" ”

"Mama Hu, thank you!" Su Yuetong has been immersed in joy, but she doesn't want to be given such a touch.

She still remembered how her father loved her and was strict with her, but time passed in a flash, and she forgot that her father had left her for a long time.

It's been a long time, and now that I think about it, the memory is not so clear.

In the previous life, my father died on the battlefield, and it is the same in this life, my father once said that the general died in a hundred battles, as a soldier, his greatest glory is to die on the battlefield, defend his family and defend the country, and he died without regrets.

Su Yuetong carefully held the box in her arms and cherished it like a treasure, "I will definitely take it well." ”

Hu's mother was relieved, but inevitably excited, originally this day when she couldn't cry, she just covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying, but the more she endured, the more she couldn't help but want to say, "The suicide note written by the master before he died is also in it, but Mrs. was seriously ill and couldn't see it, until now, I can't bear to show it to Mrs. ”

Su Yuetong felt a trace of sorrow in her heart, thinking that Mother Hu was also for her mother's goodness, her mother had been sick for so many years, how sad should she be when she saw his father's last letter?

It might be better for the letter to be taken with her now.

When the time to get on the sedan chair came, Cai Ling helped Su Yuetong, who was covered with Xipa, to go out, and her white and tender face was coated with a lot of rouge, and the road from Qinghe Courtyard should have been unimpeded, but a person suddenly rushed out of Xi Niang's team, stabbing at Su Yuetong with a sharp blade.

Su Yuetong's fingers moved slightly, and a few silver needles shot into the instep of the man's feet, and with a wail, she knelt in front of Su Yuetong.