Song Huanxi simply got up, took an apron, and prepared dinner for her younger siblings.

Until the death of her father, the responsibility of cooking gradually shifted from An Xiuniang to her.

Without him, An Xiuniang played cards from morning to night, and the three sisters and brothers were hungry for several hours, and if they didn't try their best to save themselves, they would be half a head shorter than their classmates.

There is also salted meat marinated from fresh meat given by the senior brother, and I fry a plate of green beans, then cook a salted meat and green vegetables and tofu soup, and steam a big pot of rice-

It's drooling just thinking about it.

Song Huanxi now has a lot of money, and the raw rice is good and a few drops of oil are dropped, and the rice that comes out of this way is clearly grainy, shiny, and not sticky!

When the meal is ready, it is placed next to the stove to be warmed, and the green vegetables in the tofu soup are waiting for the second sister to come back and serve them by herself.

After cooking a meal, Song Huanxi's mood was much better.

She inexplicably remembered a sentence her father used to educate her: no matter what you do, no one is perfect when you talk about your heart.

At that time, as she grew older, her relationship with An Xiuniang became tense.

Now that I think about it, An Xiuniang should have been married for a few years, and she felt that she had already sat firmly in the position of the stepfamily, and Ah Yun was gradually growing up-

The two daughters who are a few years apart, the family conditions are not rich, and the resources are limited, in order to make her daughter live a better life, An Xiuniang naturally has nothing to do.

Song Huanxi is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, how can he bear it when he is bullied, his fluent Shanghainese is practiced at this time.

She was against her stepmother, and her father was so anxious that he said to her in private: A gentleman doesn't care about his deeds, and he doesn't have a perfect heart!

Then asked her: "Aunt Xiu, have you ever been hungry?" Have you ever been denied clothes? Have I ever beaten you? ”

Song Huanxi was not convinced, and wanted to say that Nong had scolded Allah!

After thinking about it carefully, I didn't scold anything unpleasant, but I just said a little red guy over and over again, Song Huanxi always silently translated her into a little clever ghost:

"Nong, a little red guy, Allah has to pick and choose when he cooks, Nong will cook it himself next time!"

"You little clever ghost, I have to pick and choose when I cook, you can cook it yourself next time!"

The lethality is almost non-existent.

After being questioned by his father's soul three times, Song Huanxi fell silent, no longer seeing An Xiuniang, anyway, if An Xiuniang provoked her again, she would catch the second child and beat her!

As a result, she was discovered by her father again, and after her father educated her again, Song Huanxi readily agreed: Okay!

She stopped beating the second child, and changed it to check the second child's homework.

Then, the second child, who had no interest, cried and begged her: "Sister, you still beat me!" Woo-"

Alas, what a stupidity, a Hou, a Hou, blind and bad, Wu Shuxu, is it so difficult to distinguish!

As a result, when my father went, it didn't take long for An Xiuniang to expose her true nature, she didn't cook, she didn't do laundry, and she played cards for fun all day long.

Occasionally, if you win money, you buy a chicken and come back, and you have to eat the chicken leg first.

If it weren't for her hard work and part-time work, the savings left by her father wouldn't have lasted so long!

Dad is right, the gentleman doesn't care about his deeds, and he talks about his heart, An Xiuniang is a villain!

Song Huanxi retracted his thoughts and looked at Rongchang Pictures' reply again: This reply letter has few words, only a thin page.

But two attachments, a script format, and a film recommendation form, are actually eight pages long!

The main thing is the film recommendation form, which not only writes the name of the film, but also gives a general introduction to the content of the film and the main actors.

Many of them are also in English.

She shook her head while watching, these films have basically been released, and there is no place to watch them if you want to watch them, so what's the use of listing them!

Song Huanxi flipped all the way to the end, slightly stunned, at the end of the recommended film, this Mr. Earthworm Chicken Chop, Yin Yin said that these movie sources, Rongchang has storage, if she wants to watch, she can go to the screening room of Rongchang Company at any time!

Song Huanxi suddenly felt that the pile of letter paper in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Even the earthworm chicken chop text on the letter paper has become much more pleasing to the eye!

On the tracks, it can be said that it is very attentive.

Song Huanxi no longer despises this ugly character gentleman, yes, she no longer uses earthworm chicken chop to describe the other party, ugly is enough.

Song Huanxi picked up the text of the letter again, and this time, she wanted to read it word by word:

"Mr. Hongchen Smile or Miss ......"

Forget it, don't embarrass herself, copy it first and then read it!

I have to say that Mr. Ugly's character is ugly, and it is still very serious to write, and it is not difficult to identify.

Song Huanxi quickly finished copying, well, it looks much more pleasing to the eye now, compared with Mr. Ugly Characters, she can be called a great calligrapher.

"Mr. or Miss Hongchen smiled, I don't know your gender, so I can only call it this for the time being......"

The words look comfortable, and the content is much more pleasing to the eye, so look at it, Mr. Ugly Words, or very polite!

“…… Your writing is smooth and your characters are vivid and interesting. ”

Song Huanxi was stunned, and there is still this sentence?!

Why didn't she see it just now?

The great joy instantly overwhelmed her, and the echo of this sentence echoed over and over again in her mind: writing...... Fluency...... Chang Chang ...... Mold...... Figure...... Vivid...... Interesting...... Fun ......

Song Huanxi held the letter paper and turned two waltzes directly on the spot, hahahaha, her writing is smooth, and the characters are vivid and interesting!

This is her first time writing an article!

Well, essays to cope with exams don't count!

Song Huanxi's mood was completely bright, and she also had the heart to look at other evaluations.

Lack of a main line? Lack of a protagonist?

What is written, like the background of the story?

Song Huanxi thought about it, like, is it true?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that what Mr. Ugly Words said, every word was fine, and every sentence was to the point, which was really a golden and jade word!

Song Huanxi decided that it would be better to think about it well and then write, next time, he will definitely impress Mr. Ugly Words!

But—

Her eyes fell on the original letter paper, this ugly hand, how many times I have seen it, it is difficult to get used to it!

Song Huanxi decided to help him, she took out a pen and paper, and wrote seriously:

"Mr. Unknown: I received the letter, thank you for your advice, I will improve it well, I hope the next script can pass your assessment!

In addition, your handwriting, forehead, is really a bit unsightly, if you have time, can you practice it?

In addition, a copy of the letter is attached for reference. ”

That's right, Song Huanxi folded the text of the letter he had just copied and stuffed it into the envelope!

After thinking about it, she pulled out the letter again and added again: It doesn't matter how handwriting is! Next time, I will ask this gentleman who replied to me to continue to correct me!

Song Huanxi really likes this ugly Mr.

This time, she didn't need the other party to reply to the letter, so she didn't enclose the empty envelope again.

It was just time to go to work, and Song Huanxi sent a reply letter on the way to Chi Ji.

……

After paying the money, the post office, which has always been procrastinating, has become efficient, I am afraid that before this, Guo Yunchen's three assistants could not have imagined that the post office would work overtime for a private company-

Hongchen replied with a smile, and it arrived.