Chapter 329: A letter from home is worth 10,000 dollars

Besides, Gu Yunyao was about to carry food to the cowshed, when someone outside the gate shouted: "Lu Dajun, your letter!" ”

Dajun was studying, Gu Yunyao came out and saw that it was the postman, and said with a smile: "Letter to me, I am his mother!" ”

"Okay!"

Gu Yunyao took the letter and looked at it, it was from out of town, and muttered in her heart, it should be a comrade-in-arms of Dajun, right?

She didn't dare to slack off and walked into the bedroom and handed the letter over, "Dajun, your letter!" ”

Lu Dajun took it and quickly said, "Mother, are you going to the cowshed in a while?" This is their letter. ”

Gu Yunyao's heart shook, there was a reply so soon, I don't know who of the three of them?

They discussed it and asked a few people in the cowshed to write Da Jun's name.

There are many comrades-in-arms in the Dajun army, and no one pays attention to the letters from Tiannan and Haibei.

Although the situation has eased much now, it is impossible not to be cautious.

is that occasionally a letter is sent to the town police station, everyone knows that Da Jun is recuperating at home, and the eight-faced Zhao Lei will ask the postman to send it to the village, and there will be no loss.

Gu Yunyao put the letter in her pocket, and quickly walked into the cowshed with the stewed chicken, half a basket of fried fish, and a bunch of washed cucumbers and persimmons.

There were only Wang Meng and Liu Lao in the cowshed.

She greeted warmly. "Brother Wang, are you here? As for them, I've brought delicious food again. ”

Liu Lao lifted the crockpot, and suddenly a strong aroma of chicken stewed mushrooms rushed out.

Liu Lao's throat rolled a few times, and immediately put the lid on the crockpot and said, "Wu Lao and Xiao Lao will come back in a while, and they will eat together when they come back." ”

Wang Meng nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with Liu Lao's proposal.

Although a few people usually like nonsense, their feelings are good.

Gu Yunyao took out the letter and said, "Senior brother, I don't know which of you is the letter, can you take a look?" ”

Liu Lao took the letter and looked at it, "It's not mine!" This address should be Lao Wu's. ”

After finishing speaking, he was suddenly a little disappointed, and quickly adjusted.

Gu Yunyao glanced at Wang Meng and saw that his face was ugly and lowered his head.

Knowing that he didn't write a letter outside, it was impossible for him to reply, he should have heard that someone else had a reply, and he was depressed when he touched the scene.

I don't know why, she was also a little uncomfortable, so she pulled the topic away in time.

"Senior brother, I've finished reading that book, have you written a lesson plan?"

Wu Lao put the letter away and said triumphantly: "Of course I wrote it, you can read it first, and I'll tell you if you don't understand." ”

Gu Yunyao took the lesson plan, felt a thick pile, and was moved in her heart.

There are only two days, and the senior brother still has to copy the book, so much has he written?

"Senior brother, thank you for your hard work."

"It's fine!"

Gu Yunyao immediately looked at it carefully, and found that the senior brother's pen and pen were good, giving people a feeling of flowing water. The lesson plan is clearly targeted, carefully written, and looks simple and easy to understand.

If she doesn't understand, she asks, and time passes quietly.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Lao and Wu Lao pushed the door outside and walked back.

Liu Lao saw that the two of them were back, and said excitedly: "Old Wu, you have a reply." ”

Wu Lao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said emotionally: "Where is the letter, I'll take a look at ......"

He took the letter and looked at the words on the cover, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's my wife's ......."

I tore it open, weeping as I read the letter, and my white hair shook like dry grass.

Seeing Wu Lao's tears, Gu Yunyao couldn't help but think of an ancient poem: The beacon fire lasts for three months, and the family letter is worth 10,000 gold.

I don't know how long they have been separated from their families, and who doesn't cry with joy when they get the news of their loved ones.