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Mi Jia doesn't know if last night's conversation worked, today Cheng Yue looks much better than a few days ago, although there is still no smile on his face, but the look has changed, Mi Jia can see that at least he will not always be empty and sluggish like a few days ago, today he looks a lot more energetic, but because he didn't have a good rest a few days ago, the whole person still looks a little haggard and thin.
Mi Jia helped Aunt Qin bring the food out of the kitchen, Cheng Yue and the little guy were watching TV in the living room, and Cheng Shaohe was still sitting next to him.
Maybe it's because of the relationship between the father, the little one seems to be in a good mood today, and laughter comes from the living room from time to time.
Aunt Qin took the dishes and chopsticks, glanced at the living room, and then said to Mi Jia, "Father and son look much better than a few days ago." ”
Mi Jia also looked at it and nodded with some relief, "Well, Dad's complexion looks better than yesterday." ”
After placing the dishes and chopsticks on the table, Aunt Qin walked up to Mi Jia and whispered to Mi Jia, "The father and son seemed to have talked for a long time last night, and they probably untied the knot." ”
Mi Jia was a little surprised, she hadn't woken up since she fell asleep last night, so she didn't notice whether Cheng Yue had left the room.
But that's not the point, it doesn't matter what they talked about, the most important thing is that they look a lot better now than before, and that's enough.
Just as he was about to open, the doorbell rang at this time, and Cheng Yue went to open the door.
"Does Wu Wenlan live here?"
Hearing this, Cheng Shaohe in the living room was stunned, looked up at the door, and saw a staff member wearing a post office uniform standing at the door, carrying a bag in his hand, which seemed to contain letters.
Cheng Yue was also a little puzzled, but he still nodded and said, "Yes, may I ask you something?" ”
"Then can you please ask Ms. Wu Wenlan to come out for a while, there is an email from her." The staff member spoke, taking the mail out of his bag.
Hearing him say this, Cheng Yue frowned suspiciously, not knowing who sent the letter, and said to the man, "Give me the letter." As he spoke, he held out his hand to him.
"Well, I'm sorry." The man said with some embarrassment, "Because this is a return letter, there are errors in the recipient address and contact phone number on it, so it is best to sign for it in person." In fact, this letter was returned a few days ago, and he had called Wu Wenlan before, but the mobile phone was always turned off, and he couldn't get through at all, so he found it according to the address mailed above.
"What kind of email?" Cheng Shaohe came from the living room with the child in his arms.
"I don't know." As the staff spoke, he took the courier and shook it up, and said, "But I guess it could be a letter or a paper contract or something." ”
Hearing this, Cheng Shaohe handed the little guy in his arms to Cheng Yue, and then looked at the staff member and said, "Give me the mail, I am Wu Wenlan's husband." ”
"Well, is that Ms. Wu at home, in fact, as long as she changes the correct receiving address and phone number again, we can send it to you again today." Having said that, the little brother who delivered the courier still handed over the mail in his hand to Cheng Shaohe.
Cheng Shaohe stretched out his hand to take it, looked at the recipient and address on it, and only whispered, "No need, the courier was sent to me." As he spoke, he took the mail and turned towards the living room.
"Uh." The courier brother was a little confused all of a sudden, he was looking for it according to the sending address, how did he find the recipient? Thinking like this, Cheng Yue was about to close the door with the child in his arms, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to block him, saying, "Eh, wait a minute." ”
Cheng Yue glanced at him, his face was not very good, and said, "Is there anything else?" ”
"That's like this, because the mail was returned, so there was a round-trip freight, so please pay the difference in freight, so I can explain to the bureau." The staff member smiled awkwardly.
"How much." While asking, Cheng Yue touched the money from his pocket with one hand.
"Twenty."
Cheng Yue touched it for a while and didn't find the money in his pocket, looked at him and said, "You wait a minute, I'll get it for you." As he spoke, he turned around and was about to walk inside, when he suddenly saw Mi Jia standing behind him for some time, and reached out to hand over the twenty yuan change to the courier brother.
"I'm sorry for you." Mi Jia politely thanked her.
"You're welcome." The courier brother took the money and turned around and left.
Mi Jia and Cheng Yue went back into the living room, Cheng Shaohe had already opened the courier, and it was just like what the courier brother had guessed just now, it was indeed a letter, and even an envelope was packed.
"Dad, what is it?" Cheng Yue asked suspiciously, and by the way, he reached out and took the open courier bag on the low table, the courier note was still completely pasted on it, and the address and name of the sender and recipient were printed on it, this courier was indeed sent by the mother, and the sending address was written here.
It's just a little surprising that the name written in the recipient column on it is Cheng Shaohe, but the address looks a little unfamiliar.
Cheng Shaohe took the letter out of the envelope, closed his eyes, and opened the letter with a somewhat complicated mood.
"Lao Cheng, I think I was no longer there when you received this letter, I'm sorry I left you in this way, I left everyone, but please believe, if I can, I hope to be able to live with you, but there are many things that make people too helpless, I think this is the best ending for me.
Lao Cheng, do you know why I am writing this letter, I hope you can not blame yourself for my death, because this is my choice and has nothing to do with you.
I've been thinking about a question these days, is it really wrong to insist on choosing to be with you back then, if it was before, I would definitely say that there is nothing wrong, there is nothing wrong with all for love, but in the past few days I have figured it out, I think we were really wrong, the fault was that we met too late, the fault was that we were selfish and only thought of ourselves, and the fault was that we hurt an innocent woman, and even more hurt our two children......
But if you ask me if I regret my choice, then I might still answer that I don't regret it. Even though I have experienced so much, there are joys and pains, but I always feel that it is the luckiest thing for me to meet you in this life. ”
Seeing this, Cheng Shaohe's eyes were a little red unconsciously, but the corners of his mouth subconsciously had a faint smile.