After sitting silently for a long time, Tian Xinmiao reluctantly put down the photo frame, stood up and walked to his test bench.

After cutting a piece of decently sized and thinner plexiglass, and glancing at the photo again, Tian Xinmiao sighed and returned to his cabin.

She took out the photo, and when she put it away with the letter paper and gifts, the movement in her hand suddenly stopped.

After a moment's hesitation, she took out her pen and quickly wrote a line on the back of the photo.

I finished writing it, but I regretted it a little.

The corners of Tian Xinmiao's mouth suddenly opened up with a bitter smile.

The two lives together are almost sixty years old, how can she still be like little girls, as long as she has a plain life, she should be content, what is she still longing for?

She tried to wipe the line with her hand, but the dried ink didn't change much.

Would you like to take another photo?

Forget it, maybe he won't see it at all, or...

Tian Xinmiao put away the letters, gifts, and photos, and lay on the pillow with some complicated feelings.

Since receiving the 'family of three', Tian Xinmiao found that his heart was a little out of his control.

No matter how busy she was, the three bullets engraved with small characters and portraits would always flash in front of her eyes.

Gradually, his shadow became clearer and more frequent in his mind.

And the words of his letter that she feared to hear, but longed to hear, always rang in her ears, as if he were whispering softly in her ear.

In order to return to his heartbeat that seemed to be unable to find the original rhythm back to normal, and in order to stop the beating deer in his heart, Tian Xinmiao kept himself busy like a spinning top.

Although it had little effect, it could also give her a moment of peace of mind.

Every day, she is busy cultivating artichokes.

At the beginning of July, with the help of Ruan Haoming and Ruan Haoyan, she took back the red hemp home.

During this period, she bought a TV and followed the news broadcast every day.

This day was July 5th, and Tian Xinmiao, who was panicked when he was free, took Haoming and Haoyan to Chenwan Village, where the township government is located.

The township government, junior high school, primary school, township health center, township grain station, and township supply and marketing cooperatives are all on the east side of the north-south avenue in the middle of Chenwan Village, and there are some courtyards of village households opposite and around them.

The tailor spread out in a house near the avenue in a courtyard close to the township supply and marketing cooperative, and the house opened a small door in the direction of the avenue.

When Tian Xinmiao, Ruan Haoming, and Ruan Haoyan walked in, there was no one else inside except a young daughter-in-law in her twenties and another girl of fifteen or sixteen.

"Hello, do you want to tear the fabric or make the clothes to order?"

Because Chenwan Village has a township government, the road to the other side of the river is no longer a suspension bridge, but a cement bridge.

The transportation here is much better than that of Hongwan Village, so the economic conditions of the villagers in this vicinity are better than those of Hongwan Village.

But now that there are no New Year's holidays, there are really few people who come to order clothes.

The owner of the tailor shop is this little daughter-in-law named Gao Yuping, who greeted them.

After Gao Yuping said hello, she realized that she seemed to know the tall boy.

"Hey, young man, you seem to be the one who asked us to bring gauze for you!"

"Hello Boss Gao!" Ruan Haoming greeted Gao Yuping with a smile.

"Who are these two people? Do you want me to bring you gauze today? ”

Last time, I just brought some goods along the way, and I made a few dollars, and this business is quite cost-effective.