After discussing what she was going to do tomorrow, Lin Qiaoqiao didn't speak again, but took a pen and continued to write the manuscript, she had an intuition that the manuscript would definitely pass, so she had to speed up and save more.

Qin Fang was no stranger to all this, but the woman's serious appearance had a different flavor, and she casually found a book and read it on the side.

I felt a little sleepy, and then I just lay down and went to sleep.

When Lin Qiaoqiao looked up, he saw that Qin Fang had already slept, and when he looked at the wall clock, he knew that it was already 11 o'clock, so he quickly cleaned up the table, and then received the written manuscript and put it in the cabinet.

After everything was done, she went to sleep on the kang, and there was a quilt in the middle full of security, at least that's what she felt.

Early in the morning of the second day.

When Lin Qiaoqiao woke up, he knew that he was getting up late, because today was Sunday, and even if he got up late, Qin Fang would cook for them.

Sure enough, when they got up, they came to the outhouse and saw the porridge that had been prepared, and they were eating.

Qin Fang got up and took a bowl from the cabinet and put half a bowl of rice on the table.

"I thought you'd have to get up in a while."

Lin Qiaoqiao decisively sat down to eat, the freshly cooked porridge was delicious, especially the ready-made one, which made her feel particularly comfortable. This life is to understand each other, share each other's cooking with each other, looking at the shredded potatoes on the plate, and putting a chopstick in the mouth turned out to be sweet and sour.

"This shredded potato mix is good, who did you learn it from?"

Qin Fang, "Lao Wang in the cafeteria, I think he just does this shredded potatoes, blanching the water, adding vinegar, salt, sugar, and then putting some MSG, just stir it in one meal." ”

Lin Qiaoqiao nodded, "The shredded potatoes are really delicious, it would be better if you put some chili oil in them, but children can't eat spicy, so it's good for us to eat like this." ”

"Sister-in-law, what is chili oil?" Qin Ling asked.

Lin Qiaoqiao, "It's just using chili peppers, sesame seeds, putting hot oil in it, and then it becomes chili oil." ”

Qin Ling, "That's so fragrant!" Someday you can make us some! ”

Lin Qiaoqiao, "Then I have to buy some sesame seeds today, and I don't know if I can buy them." ”

Qin Fang had already finished drinking the porridge and put down his chopsticks and said to his younger brother,

"Today, I will go to the county seat with your sister-in-law, you take good care of Chu Chu at home, and leave rice porridge for you in the pot."

Qin Ling, "No problem, I will definitely take care of my sister and won't take her out secretly." ”

Qin Fang was still relieved about his younger brother, thinking that his younger brother would go to school next Monday, "I'll discuss with your sister-in-law and send you to school next Monday!" ”

"Really? Can I go to school? Qin Ling happily stood up and jumped on the spot, almost knocked over the table before sitting down, the porridge in the bowl was already a little spilled, quickly spilled it, and the little rice was put into his mouth with chopsticks and eaten.

Lin Qiaoqiao, "Look at your frizzy appearance, go to school to study, you must study hard, our family is going to be a college student!" ”

Qin Ling, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely be admitted to university!" ”

Lin Qiaoqiao remembered the memory of the original owner, Qin Ling was a scientific research genius, but it was a pity that he was disabled, otherwise he would have gone further in the academic field.

And Qin Chuchu recuperated, and the doctor taught her to paint, and the outstanding artistic conception in it was very prominent, and she was rated as a genius in the world, the youngest generation of genius female painters.

Because Qin Fang protected it very well, few people knew about everything that happened before Chu Chu.

Why did the original owner know so clearly?

Qin Fang took the initiative to say that he was just to make the original owner regret and be sad, but to be honest, he did it. When the original owner died, she was still remorseful, why was God so unfair, she caught everything but let it go.

Today's weather is a bit hot, Lin Qiaoqiao did not wear long sleeves, but wore a short-sleeved shirt, and his hair was tied into a big ponytail. The fabric of the pants on the legs is a bit thick, which is also a matter of no choice, the original owner's pants are so thick.

The written manuscript has been put in the file bag, and then put it in the bag and everything is ready, and then go out to meet Qin Fang.

Last time, I went to the county seat in a horse-drawn carriage, and this time I took a bicycle.

Anyway, there don't seem to be a lot of bicycles these days.

After riding for more than half an hour to reach the county seat, Lin Qiaoqiao felt that his buttocks were almost numb, and he saw that Qin was breathing evenly when he put down the car, and there was not even a little sweat on his face.

"You're so strong, you haven't sweated after riding for so long!"

"It's just a ride, what a sweat!" Qin Fang pushed the bicycle forward with his hand.

Not far away is the post office building, with a huge signboard that reads Post Office Branch.

After entering, there was a large counter, and there were already several people handling business.

I found that the post office operates quite a wide range of services, remittances, parcels, long-distance calls, and various businesses.

The staff sitting inside was methodical, and while asking about the business to be done, the movements in their hands did not stop.

After waiting in line for more than 10 minutes, it was finally their turn.

Lin Qiaoqiao took out the file bag, "Comrade, I want to send a manuscript." ”

The waitress looked up, "Where are you going to send it?" ”

"Jinghai People's Daily!" Lin Qiaoqiao wrote down the address to be sent on a piece of paper, which came in handy at this time and handed it to the waiter.

After reading the address, the female staff said,

"Send here for at least 8 days, a total of 1 yuan 2!"

"Can I send it urgently?" Lin Qiaoqiao felt that 8 days was a bit long.

The staff shook their heads, "I can't send it, our transportation in this place is limited, and 8 days is already the earliest time I estimate to arrive, if the weather is bad, it is possible to walk on the road for half a month!" ”

"Okay!" Lin Qiaoqiao decisively paid for business.

The waitress took out another bag, put the file bag inside, sealed it with glue, and finally wrote the address on it, and it took about a minute or more to get it done.

Lin Qiaoqiao handed over the money, and the waiter shouted to the back,

"Next!"

Lin Qiaoqiao felt that it was really troublesome to send things for 10 days and a half months, and this summer had passed, but there was no good way.

They came out of the post office, and a few more people went inside.

"Qin Fang, do you think my manuscript will be successful?" Lin Qiaoqiao wanted to seek psychological comfort, so he asked him.

"I think so, at least I think it's good-looking!" Qin Fang took out the key and opened the lock on the bicycle.

Lin Qiaoqiao came back to his senses and hurriedly followed and sat on the back seat of the bicycle.

"When did you read my manuscript?"

"I see it every day when you write, but you write too seriously and don't notice it!" Qin Fang looked down at the hand placed on his waist, habit can really become natural.

Thinking of the restraint of the first time the two of them rode a bicycle, as soon as they got on the bike, Lin Qiaoqiao's hand was directly on his waist, and his movements were so skillful. But he didn't hate it at all, and there was a little bit of snickering.