Song Lichu was worried that he wouldn't be able to remember all the information in a short time, so he pulled out two of them from the bottom.

"My memory is okay, you remember the first half, I'll remember the second half, and I'll copy it all for you as much as I can later."

Looking at Song Lichu, who quickly entered the state of memory, Wen Qingye's heart was full of gratitude to her, and in order to hurry up, he didn't have time to think about the content of the letter.

Just think of yourself as a replica machine, and memorize all the content as much as possible before Han Minghua rushes back.

In less than ten minutes, there was an anxious sound outside.

The two subconsciously glanced at each other, and then Song Lichu quickly put the letter in Wen Qingye's hand.

At this time, the tacit understanding between the two reached its peak, and after Wen Qingye took it, he put the letter in it as it was, and then took advantage of his height to stand on the stool in his yard, crossed the courtyard wall, and saw Han Minghua who was looking around at the door of their house at the moment.

As she looked down, he slid the envelope down the wall, and quickly disappeared.

Soon, the two of them heard a whisper of joy outside the door through the wall.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose it, I ...... fortunately I didn't lose it."

Han Minghua was overjoyed with the letter she picked up, wiped it again and again, put it in her arms, and then looked back at the gate of Wen's house.

"With this letter, Wen Qingye, you will come to me sooner or later!"

She was sure that Wen Qingye had not found out the cause of his father's death at all, so as long as the letter was still in hand, she was not afraid that Wen Qingye would not help her son.

Wen Qingye and Song Lichu stood behind the wall, listening to Han Minghua's self-talk, looking at each other and smiling.

Then one person took the paper and the other looked for the pen, and then sat down together at the stone table in the courtyard and began to write silently.

However, due to the excessive number of words in the letter and the long time, some of the handwriting has been a little blurred, so in the process of dictation, Wen Qingye will choose to leave it empty.

Song Lichu chose the opposite of him, she wrote the words she thought were right, and then marked them next to them, waiting for the review to look at them again.

The two of them wrote for about 20 minutes before they reminisced and silently wrote out all the contents of the letter.

After writing, Song Lichu took the initiative to read it several times from beginning to end, and after writing several ideas about his doubts, he handed them all over to Wen Qingye.

"Here you go, you read the two parts together, and the content should be eight or nine and ten."

"Hmm."

Wen Qingye was not pretentious, and after taking it, he began to read the content seriously.

It was purely a brainless memory before, so he didn't think too much about it at all, and after reading it, after understanding all the contents of the letter, the anger in his heart was hooked up again.

Song Lichu, who put the pen away, saw that Qingye's expression gradually became serious, and he was inexplicably a little worried.

Thinking that there was a problem with his dictation, it gave him a headache to read, so he asked cautiously.

"How? Can the text be understood? ”

Wen Qingye, who had just ignited the flame in his heart, was hooked back by Song Lichu's words.

He looked sideways at Song Lichu, who was a little worried next to him, and smiled: "Yes, there is basically no problem." ”

After getting a questionable answer, Song Lichu finally breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "That's good, I just saw your expression and thought it wouldn't work!" I almost thought that the spill just now was in vain! ”

Wen Qingye was amused by her tone, carefully folded a few pieces of paper, and looked at her meaningfully.

"So...... Did you deliberately bump into her and steal the letter? ”

He deliberately lowered his head and deliberately teased her.

Song Lichu hurriedly corrected and said: "No, this is not called stealing, she didn't hold it firmly and fell to the ground, I just didn't pay attention to stepping on it with my foot, so to be precise, I picked it up, picked it up, you know?" How could a law-abiding person like me do such a stealing thing, impossible......"

Song Lichu's words are awe-inspiring, but Wen Miaomiao's soft ears are okay, and it is impossible to deceive Wen Qingye.

However, he didn't intend to bother with her, after all, she would do it purely for herself.

If you condemn her behavior for the sake of the so-called integrity in your heart, then you really bite Lu Dongbin on the head, and you don't know the hearts of good people!

He deliberately lowered his voice, his eyes were anxiously on her, and Song Lichu's expression began to be unnatural.

"Really?"

"Of course, I'm a good citizen!"

Song Lichu patted her chest, and Wen Qingye looked at it both funny and helpless.

If it was before, he would definitely believe it, after all, he still knows how many catties and taels the real Song Lichu has.

So in the face of her now, his cognition of her is limited to getting along during this time, and he basically knows nothing about her previous identity and background.

For him, Song Lichu in front of him was like a Pandora's box, the moment he opened it, he couldn't tell whether it was a devil or an angel who came out.

You can only discern and distinguish a little bit through your own cognition.

"Oh, okay, okay, instead of wasting your time on me, you might as well quickly find a way to find that girl, just like Han Minghua just now, it can be seen how seriously her son is injured, nine times out of ten it can't be cured, if we don't find that girl to take the child away now, and Han Minghua finds out by then, then she will really be empty."

Song Lichu sighed as she spoke: "Hey, this girl too, why don't you try to talk to us in person if you want to ask us for help?" This kind of sneakiness involves us, and in the end, I and my children can't get out of it, it's pitiful to think about. ”

Wen Qingye put away the extra letter paper and two pens on the stone table and put them aside.

"If it were you, would you risk your life to find someone you don't know to help, or would you directly use a trick to involve the other party and finally have to help you, which of the two methods would you choose?"

He didn't directly refute Song Lichu, but asked her to empathize with the current situation that the girl was facing at that time.

Let her come to the two of them for help with someone they don't know at all, and the chances of success are almost zero.

And what is their first reaction when they are the one who helps, in the face of a girl who is a complete stranger.

Needless to say, it is definitely a refusal, even if they will sympathize with her experience, but they have no reason to involve themselves in this right and wrong, this is human nature.

Song Li was shocked at the beginning, calmed down and thought about it, and then nodded: "Also, if it were me, I might also choose her method, although the army is dangerous, but at least I can achieve my goal, she should not have expected the occurrence of the Wenfeng Wu incident, and changed from active to passive for a while." ”

"No, she is still the active party now, because Han Minghua has not yet discovered the existence of this child."

"But she didn't show up to look for us, if she doesn't show up for a day, we can't discuss this matter with her for a day, so what's the difference between that and passive?"

"No, she showed up, we just didn't recognize her."