The Spring Festival holiday will end soon, and Mao Dayong and Mao Xiaorou will return to work. Grandpa and grandma were reluctant to let the edamame hair, so they left the edamame and stayed for another week.

Edamame Mao followed her grandparents to see off her parents. Mao Xiaorou told Mao Doumao not to forget to play the piano, nor to forget to practice calligraphy. Mao Dayong quietly told Edamame to play and cherish the best holiday time.

"Remember to look at the flowers and touch the grass more." Mao Dayong quietly stuffed a beautiful glass bottle to Maodou Mao, and said to Mao Dou Mao: "Fill it with the air, soil or water of your hometown, plant a seed, and let's bring it back to Bayview City to raise it well." ”

Mao Doumao felt that his father really understood him too well, and he hugged Mao Dayong warmly. Edamame said, "Dad, I'll hand over my mother to you." You're going to take good care of your mother for a week until I get back. Don't worry, I will definitely play the piano well, write well, and play well to make the holiday more meaningful. ”

Mao Dayong also hugged the edamame hard, he was such an emotional father, he almost cried.

Mao Dayong and Mao Xiaorou left after lunch, and arrived home in the evening. Edamame really missed his parents, and finally waited for their call to report his safety, and Edamame Mao grabbed the phone in front of his grandparents to pick up the phone.

Mao Xiaorou and Mao Dayong opened the mailbox as soon as they went home in accordance with the agreement with Mao Doumao. They took out the postcards from Edamame's friends from the mailbox and kept them for Edamame.

Edamame Mao's small mouth sweetly thanked her parents, and sincerely expressed her longing to her parents, which made Mao Xiaorou's nose sour.

In the sad atmosphere, Mao Dayong's deep voice came, and he said, "Little Maodou, Dad helped you get a total of three postcards." ”

"Three?" Edamame Mao was surprised, and he asked, "Did Tian Youyou and Tang Duoduo send it to me?" ”

"There are two yes and one that is not." Mao Dayong said: "And this one is not signed, it's strange." ”

Now that Edamame is confused, who else will send him a postcard?

"Edamame, Dad took a picture of the postcard to show you, if you know who sent it, you have to send another postcard to your classmates, right?"

"Okay!" Edamame nodded repeatedly, he put down the phone, holding his grandfather's mobile phone anxiously and excitedly waiting.

Accompanied by a waterdrop-like prompt sound, Mao Dayong sent two photos:

The front of the postcard is a green mountain with green water, the middle of the big boat lake;

On the back of the postcard is a Tang poem carefully copied, and it is also a poem by Li Bai.

"Huh? Could it be that Tian Youyou has gone to a new tourist attraction again? Edamame muttered.

But Tian Youyou's words are small and thin, and the words on this postcard are big and tall.

"This must not be Tian Youyou's word, nor Tang Duoduo's word," Edamame Mao enlarged the photo and studied it carefully, he felt that this word was really familiar, and finally Edamame Mao remembered!

This-this is Ge Dazhuang's word! Ge Dazhuang's words are too distinctive, Mr. Xu always says that words are like his person, and Ge Dazhuang's words are as tall and big as himself.

Surprise is really heavy after heavy, Ge Dazhuang actually invented a postcard for Edamame!

Holding his grandfather's mobile phone, Edamame Mao rushed into the room, locked the door, and told the amazing news to La Dola, who was hiding in the closet and eating New Year's goods.