Forget about the other letters, the one written by Liu Hongli is exceptionally thick.

I don't know, seeing this thick envelope, I guess I think how good the relationship between Liu Hongli and Shen Hanjiao is.

But Su Maimang knew that the thick letter paper written by Liu Hongli was either showing off or mocking.

The tractor stopped at the door of the house, Su Maimang jumped down from the tractor, and said to Su Dajun, "Dad, I'll go to Li's house." ”

Su Dajun suddenly became nervous, "What are you doing at the Li family?" ”

"Dad, don't worry, even the classmates in our class are very worried about Shen Hanjiao, and they have written a lot of letters to her, so I can help bring them to her."

"I see!" Su Dajun suddenly realized.

However, Su Dajun still didn't worry about Su Maimang going alone, "It's hard to walk when it's dark, I'll go with you." ”

Su Maimang also knew that if Su Dajun was not allowed to go with him, Su Dajun would not be relieved, so he agreed.

Su Dajun first followed Chen Hongxia, who came out of the courtyard, and then walked to Li's house with Su Maimang.

There is no electricity in the village, and there are no street lights, and the whole village is dark at night, Su Dajun is holding a flashlight in his hand, this flashlight is produced by a game, it is very bright, and the road under his feet can be seen clearly.

The Su family was not far from the Li family, and the father and daughter arrived after walking for a while.

During the day, the people in the village don't like to close the door, and when someone comes, they can enter the door directly.

However, at night, the gate is usually closed.

But when Su Maimang and Su Dajun arrived at the door of Li's house, the door of the Li family was open.

The two of them had just stood still when they heard a bang.

The voice was Zhang Cuihua's, sharp and harsh.

"What are you eating? A good pot of grain, let you cook it black, charred and black, let alone people, even pigs won't eat it.

Do you think this is the Shen family? There is so much food for you to waste, and you still think that you are a daughter, and you can't even cook.

You have nothing to eat tonight, and you won't have anything to eat tomorrow until you have deducted this pot of grain. ”

Listening to Zhang Cuihua's call, the corners of Su Maimang's mouth curled.

Shen Hanjiao has been here at Li's house for a few days, and it seems that life is really bad!

Knowing that Shen Hanjiao was not doing well, Su Maimang was much more relieved.

"Maizi, why don't we give her the letter?"

Do you want to go in?

Su Dajun didn't look down on the Li family and didn't want to go in at all.

Don't say that Su Dajun doesn't want to go in, and Su Maimang doesn't want to go in either.

"Dad, let's not go in, just shout."

Su Maimang said, patted the wooden door with the thick letter in his hand, and shouted, "Is there anyone?" ”

Of course, there were people inside, and Li Siya came out after a while.

Because there was no light in the courtyard, Li Siya asked who it was, and at the same time quickened his pace and walked towards the gate.

"It's me. Sumaimang. ”

Li Siya's footsteps paused, "What's the matter with you?" ”

"I sent a letter to Shen Hanjiao, and the classmates in the class wrote it to her, if she writes a reply, she can send it to my house tomorrow, I'll leave first."

Su Maimang said, gave a stack of letters to Li Siya, and shouted to Su Dajun to leave together.

Li Siya stood in place, holding a thick letter in her hand, and her face became very ugly.

has become a rural girl, and someone still writes a letter to Shen Hanjiao, why!

"Siya, who is here?" Li Fugui's voice sounded.

"It's Sumaimang." Li Siya slowly turned her head, "She sent a letter to Wuya, saying that it was written to her by a classmate." ”