"No one bullied me. My mother just shed tears after reading a sad book."
Looking at the three sensible and protective children in front of her, Song Ranran burst into tears and smiled.
Maybe she was so absorbed in reading the letter just now that Song Ranran didn't even notice that her eyes were red and she was crying.
Song Ranran touched the corners of her eyes with her hands, and she felt wet indeed.
"Mom must miss dad, but dad has to go to work to earn money to support us, and mom has to go to school just like us. We miss dad and mom too these days."
"Mom, I cried the day before yesterday. Don't be embarrassed."
"I have a handkerchief here. Mom, please lower your head."
Gu Mingzhi took out a handkerchief from his pocket and stood on tiptoes to wipe Song Ranran's face.
"Thank you, have you three had breakfast?"
Song Ranran smiled and lowered her head when she heard this, feeling the gentle strength of Gu Mingzhi's small hands, and felt very moved in her heart.
"I've already eaten. Mom, is this the breakfast you brought back this morning? It's very, very delicious."
"My favorite is the beef shabu-shabu!"
“I like to eat big buns of meat the most!”
"My favorite is fried sugar cake!"
"Mom, can you bring us delicious breakfast every week from now on?"
Gu Mingrui looked at Song Ranran and asked expectantly.
"Isn't grandma's breakfast delicious?"
Song Ranran asked with a serious face.
"The breakfast made by grandma is also delicious, but we eat it every day. The breakfast made outside is delicious and sweet..."
Gu Mingrui's voice became quieter and quieter, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Song Ranran smiling.
"Okay, I'll bring it to you once a week from now on."
Lin Mengyun is very light about her children's food. It is normal for children to want to eat outside.
Song Ranran had made a selection when buying breakfast. She would only buy it if it was clean and hygienic and the ingredients were fresh.
If you don’t buy it for them now, they will secretly go out to buy it and eat it in the future.
School is on holiday today, so Lin Mengyun and Luo Xiaohua can also have a day off.
There is endless money to be made, and everyone has a day off on Sunday, so they can stay at home with their children and husband.
"Wow, you're so nice, Mom!"
"Hey, have you eaten enough? We will write a letter to dad later!"
Song Ranran has been so busy this week that she has forgotten her husband and children, only thinking about them for a while before going to bed.
Song Ranran was so tired during the day that she fell asleep almost immediately when she lay in bed.
In the dormitory and in the class, there are students who study hard.
After Song Ranran decided to re-learn legal knowledge, she got up early every day like them.
Before turning off the lights at night, Song Ranran reviewed in her mind the knowledge she had learned every day.
However, Song Ranran was worried about being short-sighted and worried about getting dark circles under her eyes.
There are more than seven hours of sleep every day.
"How to write a letter?"
"We can call dad."
"We don't have envelopes or stationery."
"Mom has already called, but dad is not at the phone. After we finish writing the letter, we will make a call to see if your dad is here."
"The letter paper and envelope, I'll go to the room and bring them to you."
Song Ranran turned around and entered the room, gave the letter paper and envelopes she had purchased before to Gu Mingzhi, Gu Mingrui and Gu Wenjing respectively and said:
"Let's write separately to see who can write faster!"
Song Ranran didn't want to write a letter to Gu Beicheng in front of the children. It felt weird.
"I must be the first to finish it. Yesterday the teacher praised me for being smart! Many classmates like to play with me."
"It's me, I know the most words!"
"I already know how to write a letter, so I'm going to write it first."
Gu Wenjing had written to An Guo, and she had replied to An Guo's letter the day before yesterday.
"Sister, I don't know how to write it yet. I want to see how you write it."
"I want to come too."
After the children left, Song Ranran began to write a letter.
Dear Brother Beicheng:
See you as a letter!
In this spring season, I picked up my pen and wrote this letter of missing my family, turning my thoughts and love for you into the warmth between the lines and sending them to you in the distance.
Although college life is busy, I always keep you in the softest place in my heart.
Whenever night falls, I will look up at the stars and imagine your life there. Like me, my heart is filled with longing for each other.
Here, I have made many like-minded friends, and they have spent many happy and laughing times with me.
We learn together, grow together, and share each other's stories and dreams.
I know that with their company, I am not alone.
But deep down in my heart, what I long for most is the time I spend with you.
The leaves on campus have sprouted, the grass on the roadside has sprouted, and the number of books in the library has increased. I miss you more and more.
Whenever I think of the wonderful times we spent together, my heart is filled with warmth and sweetness.
The roads we have walked together, the scenery we have seen, and the laughter we have shared have become the most precious treasures in my life.
I know that distance is an insurmountable barrier for us, but it cannot block my feelings for you.
Whenever the night is quiet, I will meet you in my dream and relive those beautiful moments.
I believe that no matter how far apart we are, our hearts are always closely connected.
Dear Brother Beicheng, I wish you all the best.
May your work go smoothly and your mood be happy.
I will continue to work hard to become a better person and become a lover who walks side by side with you.
At the same time, I am also looking forward to the day when I can get together with you again, so that we can embrace a better future together.
Missing your wife:
Song Ranran.
After writing three letters in one go, Song Ranran stopped writing.
Song Ranran received ten letters from Gu Beicheng.
Before he left, he had already written a week's worth of letters and put them in the dresser drawer.
There were also several letters he wrote on the train, as you can tell from the postmarks.
Song Ranran couldn't reply to so many letters in one day today.
She planned to take half an hour every day to write letters to Gu Beicheng.
The letters don't go through the post office, so Father Gu can send them faster.
Song Ranran has a lot of letters to send.
Not only are there letters from Gu Beicheng, but there are also letters from Xu Jiajia on the island, and letters from the wives of Gu Beicheng's comrades on the grassland.
Song Ranran is not a soldier. If there is no emergency, it is better to go to the postal service.
The three children write slowly and often discuss together. One letter has not yet been written.
"Ran Ran, come here, this is food made from the spicy hotpot recipe you gave me. Do you want to try it and see if it tastes good?"
Seeing Song Ranran coming downstairs, Lin Mengyun quickly called Song Ranran to the kitchen.
Lin Mengyun was also worried that there would be fewer and fewer customers next week, so he began to study how to make spicy hotpot.
Malatang and Oden are the main characteristics of spicy, salty and fresh. They are usually spicier and suitable for people who like spicy food.
The taste of oden tends to be light, and it is mainly seasoned with stock. Its delicious taste is one of its characteristics. (from Baidu)
"Mom, are you starting to research new products so soon?"
Song Ranran walked towards the kitchen happily.
Choose one of the two foods, Song Ranran prefers Malatang.
When the weather is cold, eating a bowl of Malatang can warm up your whole body.
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