Chapter 35 There is hope for the future
"Have you gained weight again?"

Hearing this, Jiang Moxue was stunned, her mouth pursed, tears in her red eyes were about to fall, and she just looked at her with watery eyes.

Jiang Chuci: “…” I don’t know if my younger sister will believe her if she’s joking now.

but……

"Moxue, gaining weight is a good thing. Did you think you looked good when you were so thin before?"

Jiang Moxue thought about it seriously, then shook her head: "It's not good-looking. It was just bones before, but now it's more lovely with flesh. Sister Yan Zi even praised me."

"So, you'll look better if you're a little fatter." As she said that, she pinched Jiang Moxue's face and felt that there was still some flesh missing.

It’s true, after adding the spiritual water to a combination of meat and vegetables.

Jiang Moxue has become a little whiter and fatter. Although she is still not of normal build, at least she looks cuter than before.

Jiang Chuci felt that when her little sister became plump, she would not be able to help but pinch her.

Jiang Moxue giggled and said, "Sister, I will work harder to eat vegetables and meat, and then grow taller and become as beautiful as you."

"Okay, you will be more beautiful than your sister." She comforted him.

Mainly, she is quite confident about her beauty.

The two sisters stayed together for a while before Jiang Moxue slapped her head in sudden realization.

"I almost forgot, sister, that pig brought delicious food again today."

Jiang Chuci asked clearly, "What is it?"

"Candy." Jiang Moxue gestured with her hands: "It's that expensive fruit candy."

There is a kind of candy in the town that is made from real fruit, and children love it very much.

Zhu Yuanyuan was willing to spend a lot of money to buy fruit candy, it seems that he put a lot of thought into it.

It was better than expected, there must be something at home that was worth her doing something bad.

Jiang Chuci didn't think that Jiang Yilin's reason was worth all the trouble.

He gently put the little sister down and said, "Let's go back first."

"Okay, sister, I'll help you." Jiang Moxue accompanied her, led the horse to feed, and then entered the yard.

Gao Chunling moved a small stool and sat at the kitchen door. She was peeling bamboo shoots and glanced at her: "Chuci, what's going on with Zhu Yuanyuan?"

The Zhu family’s daughter could be so kind-hearted, she might as well believe that a sow could climb a tree.

Jiang Chuci then explained the matter briefly, "Mom, just accept what you should accept. Before the engagement was cancelled, the Zhu family came to get benefits many times."

This is also one of the points. The Zhu family did not return any of the things they asked for from the Jiang family.

Knowing that Jiang Yilin was in poor health and that his medicine cost a lot of money, he still shamelessly found all kinds of excuses to visit him, and every time he went back he would take something with him.

Considering the engagement between the two families, the Jiang family didn't say much.

After all, Jiang Yilin was physically unable to get out of bed at the time, and if Zhu Yuanyuan had married him, her life would definitely have been a bit hard, so they were willing to treat her well.

Who would have thought that such an ungrateful person would be raised? If Zhu Yuanyuan had not behaved like that, the Jiang family would have already discussed it and announced to the public that it was Jiang Yilin's problem.

Use all your strength to protect Zhu Yuanyuan's reputation, and then give them more compensation.

Thinking of this, Gao Chunling's eyes turned cold: "I'll listen to you. Mom trusts you. You act prudently, so this is definitely the right thing to do."

As a mother, you always have a filter for your daughter. You think whatever your daughter does is justified. It is enough to ask her the reason. If she finds anything wrong, you should educate her again.

However, Gao Chunling thought about it and asked, "What if she comes to see your brother?"

Jiang Chuci curled her lips and smiled: "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

Gao Chunling nodded and went back to the kitchen with a pot of bamboo shoots to cook.

And one of the protagonists of the topic, Jiang Yilin, was still working hard typing in the room.

He has just started writing his novel and will submit it to a publishing house after he finishes it.

In the yard, Jiang Moxue came out with a basin of warm water: "Sister, wash your hands first."

"it is good."

Jiang Moxue watched her wash her hands quietly, then poured out the water with a smile.

Good and cute.

She just has a bit of a temper. She is not a germaphobe, but she cannot accept coming home dirty. So whenever anyone in the family comes back from farm work, she will bring them warm water.

When Jiang Jianhua came back from the mountain for dinner, he had already planted the watermelon seedlings.

Just wait until July this year to send the watermelons to the town to sell.

As for fruit trees, it depends on the situation. Some fruit seedlings take a long time to grow after being planted, while some even need two or three years to bear fruit.

Although growing fruits is tiring, Jiang Jianhua enjoys it and has hope for the future.

For him, no matter how much money his daughter makes, it is the foundation for her future. What he earns is what he uses to subsidize the family and can be used as a betrothal gift and dowry in the future.

Even when Jian Chuci proposed building a new house, Jiang Jianhua never took it seriously because he would not use his daughter's money to build a house.

Since the health-preserving tea came into being, the Jiang family's life has been getting better and better.

……

Including the day the letter was sent, it has been five days since Yang Enfeng sent the letter.

He has been running to the village entrance all the time these two days, based on his understanding of Zeng Yanni.

Even if she doesn't like me, she should write me a letter and let me know.

But as time went by, he still hadn't received a reply.

Today, Yang Enfeng came to the village entrance again, looking forward to seeing the postman riding a bicycle.

There is no cement road at the entrance of the village yet, only the area near the town is paved.

I turned the dirt road at the corner in front of me, but I didn't see the postman until it got dark.

Yang Enfeng returned home in a daze and bumped into Yang Jianbin as soon as he entered the house.

"What are you doing? You look like you're dying?" He was startled.

Fortunately, I don’t have a heart disease, otherwise I would have been seriously frightened.

Yang Enfeng raised his head weakly: "Dad, I didn't receive a reply."

Yang Jianbin: “…”

He must be dreaming!

Otherwise, how could he see grievance on his son’s tough face?
Yang Jianbin frowned, but still raised the necessary suggestions: "Are you stupid? Why don't you go to the post office and ask? What if there is a problem?"

Yang Enfeng's grievances suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly realized: "Yes, maybe the letter was not sent, or it was lost on the way, I don't know!"

"Hey, time to eat—"

Yang Jianbin was helpless and ran away before he could finish his words.

Thinking of the task his wife assigned him to call his son to eat, he turned back with a guilty conscience and put all the blame on Yang Enfeng.

I didn't blame him in the first place, it was just too late, it was my son's fault for not listening to me.

……

Yang Enfeng arrived at the post office at an unfortunate time; the postman had not finished his meal yet.

He had no choice but to wait outside the door. When he saw a sweets shop opposite, he went to buy a bag of candy and then went back to stand and wait without rushing.

Perhaps because he thought he was a good person, the postman ate much faster than before.

"What do you want from me?"

Yang Enfeng smiled innocently and stuffed a handful of candy into his hand: "I want to ask, have all the letters sent to Xinping Village in the past five days been delivered?"

The postman frowned and said, "I don't want the candy. You can take it back."

Seeing that he firmly refused, Yang Enfeng did not refuse anymore.

"All the mail for the first five days has been delivered, only today's mail has not been delivered yet."

Hearing the postman's words, he quickly asked: "Can you help me find a letter from Yang Enfeng?"

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