"Xinmiao, what did Haocheng write on this page?"

Seeing that Tian Xinmiao still didn't continue to read the fourth page, but the look on his face changed again and again, it seemed to be even more ugly than reading the letter that Haocheng wrote to Haoming and Haoyan just now, Ruan Yongsheng couldn't help but ask, he was afraid that Haocheng had encountered something in the army.

"Xinmiao, if you're afraid to read it, let your father see it!"

Wu also noticed that Tian Xinmiao's face was abnormal, and in a hurry, she took out the letter paper from Tian Xinmiao's hand and handed it to Ruan Yongsheng.

"Father, mother" Tian Xinmiao couldn't help but exclaim briefly, "Haocheng actually didn't write anything?" ”

She was thinking about what reason she wanted to keep this page for herself, but she didn't expect her performance to make Ruan Yongsheng and Wu so anxious.

Now she can only pray silently in her heart, hoping that Ruan Yongsheng and the Wu family will not take what Ruan Haocheng wrote too seriously, otherwise she feels that she has no face to face the two of them.

As soon as Ruan Yongsheng read half a sentence, he stopped and silently swept the rest of the words, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but change back and forth between twitching and bending.

"Hehe, I really can't see it, our Haocheng is quite good."

Looking at the smile on the corner of Ruan Yongsheng's mouth, although Wu's worry was a little less, it did not completely disappear, "You are thinking about it, what are you stopping for?" ”

Ruan Yongsheng raised his eyes and looked up at Tian Xinmiao meaninglessly, and then folded the page of the letter.

He said that the leaders in the army value him very much, and maybe he can mix up in the next three years."

After the words fell, Ruan Yongsheng handed the folded letter to Tian Xinmiao, "This is the Haikou that this kid boasted about, let Xinmiao keep it, if he doesn't mix it well, we will use this to clean him up." ”

Tian Xinmiao took the letter awkwardly, "Okay, Dad" and his tone was a little shaky.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Yongsheng, who doesn't talk much on weekdays, said so many words today, and the slight smile on her honest face made her feel inexplicably at ease and warmth that she had never felt before.

It turns out that his father-in-law is still a 'wise and foolish' person.

If Wu heard the contents of the letter, he would not be so lightly understated!

"That's right, it scares me."

Wu gently stroked his heart, and then he found that he still had a small package sent to Tian Xinmiao by Ruan Haocheng in his hand, so he handed it to Tian Xinmiao.

"Xinmiao, you should hurry up and read the letter!"

Although I was a little curious about why my son's letter to his daughter-in-law was so thick, I thought that they had just gotten married and separated, and I was a little clear in my heart.

At this time, it should have been the time when the young couple were talking to me and me, but I didn't think about it, but I couldn't even see each other.

Tian Xinmiao hummed softly, took the small package, and although he was anxious, he still tried his best to keep a normal pace and walked back to his cabin.

Tian Xinmiao took out the scissors, picked up the stitches sewn up by the thick needle, and tore the seal on it, which opened the mouth of the small cloth bag.

In addition to almost twenty pages of stationery, there was also a small bag wrapped in paper.

Tian Xinmiao couldn't help but be curious, what would the people who went to the army send her?

She slowly opened the small bag wrapped in three layers of paper, and a pink-purple scarf with silk threads and neatly folded scarf made her eyes light up.

She picked up the scarf and unfolded it, feeling inexplicably familiar.

This kind of scarf rarely appears in rural supply and marketing cooperatives, but in the county seat, when the weather cools down, those young women who work on the street will tie such a scarf around their necks or on the collar of their shirts to keep out the cold.