"But I don't know which battalion he was assigned to when he got to the south."

When he came here two years ago, the letter was already lying here.

Ruan Haocheng glanced at the cabinet, and couldn't help but think that if his daughter-in-law wrote a letter to him, he wouldn't receive a reply within two years, and he didn't know how anxious he should be.

"Maybe she could write down the situation here and send it back to the person who wrote it with the letter, so she would be less worried."

Zhang Chaoyang's eyebrows moved, and he walked back and took out the letter, and looked at it carefully, "But this is just an ordinary letter, and there is no name of the person who wrote the letter on it." ”

"Maybe you can open the letter and just look at the signature at the end."

This seems to be a bit inappropriate, but in order to make the person who wrote the letter less worried, Ruan Haocheng thinks that it should be okay to do so!

"It's illegal to open someone's letter without permission."

Zhang Chaoyang made a tangled face, flipped over and read the letter a few times, and then suddenly said as if he had made up his mind: "We are also for the sake of the person who wrote the letter, and there should be no problem just looking at the signature at the bottom!" ”

Zhang Chaoyang took a knife from the drawer, carefully picked open the envelope, opened the letter paper with only two pages, and was just about to turn to the second page to see the signature at the end, but when he inadvertently swept the first paragraph, the movement in his hand couldn't help but stop completely.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Ruan Haocheng was frightened by the seemingly tangled and sad look on Zhang Chaoyang's face.

Zhang Chaoyang roughly swept the text on the first page, and then sighed long, "Forget it, let's seal it and put it away, maybe it's a good thing that he didn't see it." ”

"I—Can I take a look?" Ruan Haocheng always felt that Zhang Chaoyang looked at him with a little worry after reading it.

Zhang Chaoyang hesitated for a moment, then handed the letter to Ruan Haocheng.

The notes on the letter are as beautiful as those on the envelope, but there are many typos in the middle, and it can be seen that the girls who wrote the letter should not have graduated from elementary school.

Seeing the first sentence of the first paragraph, Ruan Haocheng's heartbeat couldn't help but get faster.

In the first sentence, it was written that today because she was not feeling well, she couldn't get up early in the morning, so she was beaten again.

She didn't say who beat her, but the tears stained between the lines showed the incomparable grievances in her heart.

Later, it was written that their daughter was sick, and she didn't want to stay in that house anymore, but hoped that he would agree to divorce her when he returned.

Because of the limited level of education, the letter written by the woman could not be simpler, and the first page plus a line on the second page could express her meaning clearly.

The signature is actually the full name: Wang Juan'er.

The line below the signature reads 'I'm sorry', and the three words are surrounded by tears.

Zhang Chaoyang took the letter paper from Ruan Haocheng, who seemed to be stupid, folded it and put it back in the envelope, and sealed it.

"Don't think about it, seeing that you write such a thick letter, she should also know a lot of words, and her thoughts must be different from this person."

"Yes, my daughter-in-law is a high school student, so she shouldn't think so."

Ruan Haocheng's words seemed to cater to Zhang Chaoyang's words, but more of a comfort to himself.

Zhang Chaoyang put the letter back in the cabinet and walked back, "You have the package and the envelope, and I will put it in for you." ”

Ruan Haocheng looked down at the package and the letter, and suddenly picked them up, "I'll send it again in the afternoon, I still want to write a few more words." ”

"Okay, after dinner, I'll stay open until eight o'clock in the evening, and you can come back after dinner."