It is rare for a family of three to have dinner together, and the dishes prepared by Shi's mother are not grand, but they are the family's favorite home-cooked taste. Shi Jiaojiao asked for a bite of zucchini cake that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, put the crisp crumbs into her mouth with her fingers, and gave a thumbs up busily, "It's so delicious, my mother is a cow!" Mother Shi didn't eat this set, pouted, and said: "If it's so delicious, you can come to the house and make it for you every day, and promise not to bring the same thing!" Raise you for nothing, do you think it's okay? ”

Shi Jiaojiao was unabashedly embarrassed, and said hesitantly: "Of course I wish I could ...... at home" said and looked at her father for help. Father Shi completely took the same position with his wife this time, and echoed: "How good it is to come back, your mother doesn't go to the store to accompany you, she finally rested, and you are still at ease!" ”

Who knew that it was not in exchange for praise, but Shi's mother shook a rag head-on, "Can she still be uncomfortable in her mother-in-law's house?" Look at the old Tang couple, can you let us take care of it? When the time comes, you will definitely be more responsible than us! Father Shi was puzzled by his wife's capriciousness, and held back for a long time before he said, "You said everything." Shi Jiaojiao stroked her palms and laughed, and she was hit by her mother again, "What kind of laughter, you will gloat!" ”

"Don Jr. is coming back tomorrow, right?" Mother Shi asked while holding the bowl, her eyes full of expectation. Shi Jiaojiao nodded affirmatively, "I haven't asked when the plane will be, I'll call later." Then the woman asked, "Did you tell him that you were at home and that you wanted him to pick you up?" Shi Jiaojiao was a little wooden, and ate a mouthful of red bean paste, "I'll say." Shi's mother almost stuck her head in front of her daughter's nose, "Definitely!" You'll be staying at home for a few days before you get back to the city! Shi Jiaojiao couldn't help but ask, "You annoy me, do you want to bomb me?" ”

Shi's mother got the answer she wanted, automatically filtered her daughter's jokes, sat up straight happily, turned her head and said to her husband, "It's amazing, it's amazing!" Think about it, if Xiao Tang knew that he was a father, he wouldn't know how happy he would be! I'm going to have to see it for myself! Father Shi was also happy, but he was a little confused by his wife's unusual excitement, and replied sneeringly: "Then I must be happy, who is not happy to be a father?" ”

As he spoke, Father Shi glanced at Mother Shi in confusion, pursed his lips and muttered, "I don't think I'm as happy as you!" Naturally, he immediately exchanged a roll of his wife's eyes, "What do you know?" When I saw that I was coquettish, you weren't so happy! "What are you talking nonsense in front of your child......" "Am I wrong?" You thought you were an old kid then! "Why do you get older and more bickering? The dinner ended in a very witty conversation between the husband and wife, Shi Jiaojiao has always been happy, in the old father's own words, "I listened to a cross talk in vain." ”

According to the woman's own plan, she finally took out her mobile phone before Shi Jiaojiao went to bed, and repeatedly explained, "Don't keep looking at it, what's the point?" Just look at it, go to bed early if you have nothing to do, you just want to sleep more now......" Shi Jiaojiao nodded like pounding garlic, and retrieved her mobile phone like receiving a holy decree, just wanting to get away from this increasingly verbose "old woman" as soon as possible.

Wait until you have dealt with the three questions of your parents: Isn't it cold? Do you want to drink water? When to sleep? With the addition of a routine bedtime visit, Shi Jiaojiao finally had a stable time to herself. Because Tang Jianyu said beforehand that he attended a drinking party organized by a science and education institution under the jurisdiction of the local education bureau in the evening, Shi Jiaojiao stopped calling and bothering him. The most important thing is that since the afternoon, her whole heart has been hanging on the letter left by Zhang Kun's grandfather, what does he want to say to himself?

The light of the bedside lamp was slightly blue, illuminating the white paper even whiter, Shi Jiaojiao subconsciously looked at the lock of the door, bit her lip, and tore a little gap at the end of the seal. One didn't do two parts, so he simply took a breath, and along the crease of pasting, he tore open an opening in the envelope, Shi Jiaojiao opened the seal first and looked at it, and it was indeed a thick letter. Shi Jiaojiao opened her back three fingers and put her index finger and thumb into the envelope as long as possible, firmly gripping the letter paper that had been simply folded into three lines.

The letter paper is older than the envelope, it looks yellow, the red horizontal line boundary is very blurred, and the name of a township unit in City C is printed on the head of the letter. Before Shi Jiaojiao started reading, she fell into a myth: How could the old man use the letterhead of City C? Zhang Kun himself revealed very little information about his grandfather, and from what Dean Zhang said, the old man seems to have been living in City B, how can there be such an ancient letterhead that has nothing to do with Zhang Kun?

Because she was in a hurry to see the content, Shi Jiaojiao didn't think about it, and hurriedly read it, and the eight words that caught her eye first showed the deep calligraphy foundation of the letterman, as well as the elegant and old-fashioned way of writing, and also evoked all the memories of Shi Jiaojiao for the old man, but I didn't expect that in his heart, he was so close to Shi Jiaojiao! The old man began by saying:

Jiaojiao my grandson,

See the words as they are.

The air around Shi Jiaojiao froze in an instant, as if she had entered the world of face-to-face conversation with the old man.

Calling you for Sun Shi is suspected of relying on the old and selling the old, don't be surprised. And you are very good-hearted, intelligent and polite, although you don't often meet with your grandfather, but you often remember the thoughtful heart, let me treat me sincerely with the heart of my ancestors, and the heart of love is no less than Ah Kun, my grandson's words, cut from the bottom of my heart!

It is precisely because of his true love and sincerity that grandpa has some things that he can't say but can't say, so he can only confide in my grandson Jiaojiao, lest he be cut off from heaven and earth, and the truth will be buried in loess together, leaving a hole that cannot be filled.

When I first picked up the pen, I tried several times, and sometimes my physical strength was so poor that I could barely hold the pen; Sometimes he is so deaf that he can't distinguish between day and night...... However, as I said above, what I want to say cannot be said to my dear relatives, but not to the affairs of the world! Therefore, the difficulty of writing a letter is more often my hesitation, and I don't know whether to mention it or not...... After so many rounds, I almost gave up writing this letter, and my hesitation was finally defeated, but I still picked up my pen and whimpered!

I don't know if I can finish it, or if I can get it into your hands, but I fight for my life! Haha, Jiaojiao, don't be frightened, I'm still in good spirits at this time.

I will definitely hand over this letter to you in a way that no one else, even Ah Kun will notice, and I will also entrust the only secret that I will keep in my old age.

I have already put pen to paper, and I will exhaust my chest words, for everything you will know, the words of guilt, grandpa is here to say first, I'm sorry!

There are only two situations after you receive the letter, I am still alive, or I am no longer alive, and here we divide and conquer:

If you already know what the letter says, don't tell a third person publicly when you see your grandfather again, just give me a signal that I know you've read it. In this way, the secret is no longer kept by the grandfather alone, and the accumulated hardships can also be reduced by being shared. If there is a time when our grandfather and grandson can meet each other and elaborate on what I have written in the letter, I will not be miserable, but will only talk about the old things.

PS: The content of the letter is distinguished by italics, but I don't set the font on the website, so it shouldn't affect the reading.