"Husband, why are you stunned, the dishes are almost fried......"

Vegetable dumpling's mother reached out and slapped Vegetable Dumpling's father on the arm.

Cai Lichun reacted at this time and hurriedly flipped the pot.

"What are you thinking?" The mother of the vegetable dumplings brought an empty dish and took the opportunity to ask.

"Say, did you receive a letter from us?"

"Mr. Song promised us, we should have received it, I don't know how she is, whether she is doing well, she is still so ......young," Cai Lichun said, and became sad again.

"Okay, don't be upset, it's really not good...... Shall we have another one? The mother of the vegetable dumplings comforted.

"Alas~, wait for our economy to get better, now that we are born, they will just suffer with us."

Cai Lichun doesn't want his children to be like dumplings in the future, and he will come to the world for a while, but he will not enjoy the sweetness of the world, and it is all the bitterness of the world.

"Mr. Song also said that he asked Cai Dumpling to send us a letter back......" Cai Lichun muttered quietly.

"She doesn't know a few words, can she find someone to write it for her?"

"You can paint, our dumplings are beautiful." Said the mother of the vegetable dumplings.

In the years in the hospital bed, Cai Dumpling either watched TV or painted and played, of course, because no one taught her, she just scribbled on the books by herself.

But in the eyes of the parents of the dumplings, the baby paints the best paintings in the world, and has a genius for painting.

"Boss, the dish is ready, is it ......" Cai Lichun wanted to say more, but heard the guest urging loudly.

"Come now, come right away......"

Cai Lichun hurriedly asked his mother to bring the dishes over.

At this moment, a courier brother suddenly walked in from outside.

"Boss, is your name Cai Lichun?"

"Yes, I am."

"You're a courier."

"Mine?"

"Mr. Cai with tail number 9341?"

"Yes, it's me."

"That's right."

When Cai Lichun heard this, he hurriedly put down the spatula, wiped his hand on the apron, and reached out to take it.

"Did you buy something online?" The mother of the vegetable dumplings came over with some confusion.

"Nope."

Cai Lichun said, opened the file bag, and then saw that there was only a thin page inside.

"What is it?" Vegetable dumplings mother asked curiously.

"I don't know."

Cai Lichun said as he opened the courier and found that it was a piece of paper inside.

The paper was folded, and he opened it without much thought, but the moment he opened it, his head buzzed, and a great joy rushed to his heart.

Before he could read the words, he knew that it was a reply from his daughter Jiaojiao.

Because the four sides of the letter are drawn in the shape of waves with a pen, and below the letter, there are many small flowers, and the vegetable dumplings say that these flowers are her, and one day she will grow up......

She also loves the little wildflowers in the wild, white, red, and pink......

Maybe it's because of the long-term hospitalization, so she likes the wild and nature, and every time she takes her out, she has to pick a lot of them.

This is also why Cai Lichun guards in front of the grave of Cai Dumpling and sends her a bouquet of flowers every day.

"Mom and Dad, how are you......"

"Taoyuan Village is beautiful...... There are so many other children here......"

"I have a little house of my own here......"

"There are a lot of beautiful flower ...... here"

"Little Butterfly Sister will often come to play with me......"

"But I haven't seen Brother Fairy for a long time, and he said he wants to bless me, hum......"

"Today Little Butterfly sent me a letter written by you, I am so happy, the letter was read to me by Aunt Yaoyao, and it was also written by Aunt Yaoyao for me......"

……

The whole letter was not written in the standard letter format at all, and the whole text was colloquial, and it was obvious that these were all dictated by the vegetable dumplings, and the aunt named Yaoyao recorded them word for word.

But in this way, it gives them a sense of reality, and there is a kind of vegetable dumplings standing in front of them, chattering and sharing their experiences with them.

——

"When I'm tired of playing and don't want to be my mom and dad anymore, I can leave here and turn back into a baby and be a child for others......"

"But I don't want to be someone else's child, I still want you to be my parents......

"Alas, I don't know when I'll see Brother Fairy, I want to ask him ......"

"Little Butterfly told me that she will be able to see her fairy brother soon, and she will be able to go back to see her parents when the time comes......"

"I'm here with Aunt Yaoyao now, Aunt Yaoyao is very nice and beautiful, by the way, and Sister Meng, she also came to Taoyuan Village, I'm so happy......"

——

Looking at his daughter's letter, Cai Lichun was already in tears, and the mother of the dumplings also held Cai Lichun's arm, sad.

"That...... Boss, has something happened? There is no hurdle in the world that cannot be overcome, and it will pass. ”

"Yes, look away, there's nothing to go by."

……

When several customers who were eating saw this, they immediately comforted them.

"Thanks, it's okay, it's okay......"

Cai Lichun hurriedly reached out and wiped a handful on his eyes, trying to make himself look casual.

He put the letter back in the envelope, handed it to the vegetable dumpling mother next to him and said, "You put the letter away, work first, go home at night, and we will read it slowly." ”

"Hmm."

The mother of the vegetable dumplings took it over, and she also re-energized, no matter what, life still has to live.

As the number of guests gradually increased, they were also busy for a while, and they had no time to grieve anymore.

After the noon rush hour, the two of them relaxed a little.

At this time, Cai Lichun asked his doubts.

"Mr. Song should not be available, so he asked the courier to send it to us, but how did he know my phone number and address?"

"Mr. Song is an immortal, can you still get him for this little thing?" Vegetable dumplings mom is naturally authentic.

Cai Lichun nodded, feeling reasonable.

At this moment, a customer said, "Boss, your food tastes good, I work nearby, do you have an order phone?" ”

"Yes, yes." Vegetable dumplings mother hurriedly said.

Then he found a business card and handed it over.

"But you have to call before eleven o'clock, after eleven o'clock, our side is too busy, and no one will send it." Vegetable dumplings mother said.

"Okay, I see." The customer leaves with a business card.

They don't have an online food delivery business, and there are several office buildings nearby, and the daily business is enough for the couple to keep busy.

When the customer left, the mother of the dumplings saw the business card in her hand, and suddenly understood how Mr. Song knew the address and phone number.

At this time, Song Ci had already taken the high-speed train to the mountain city.

However, on the high-speed train, Song Ci unexpectedly met a girl who was going back to her parents' home.

PS: People are not very comfortable, today is a little less.

(End of chapter)