A little sweet through the fragrant

This sense of security only lasted for a day.

August sixteen.

Cunyin received a letter from Huaicheng, along with a brown pony.

Standing there, it is as high as depositing silver.

He was called back from the shop. Before he came back, he thought it was just an ordinary letter, which might contain some special products of Huaicheng.

So now he and Xiao Ma looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to calm down for a long time.

It wasn't until the pony made a "咴咴" sound, hid the savings deep in his mind, and pulled out the shame of being almost forgotten, that he came back to his senses.

His face was burning hot.

It's so embarrassing.

Lu Ying must have laughed at him.

Months later, still ashamed.

He forgot why he asked Lu Ying what the horse's cry was. He only knew that the onomatopoeia included lamb bleating, chicken clucking and cow mooing.

Unable to stay for a moment, he went back to his room first.

He gets a monthly salary when he goes to work, and he can save it by himself.

Now things are more secure than before. Aunt Pingzhi served tea to the young postman and asked him to eat something to rest. She also went back to the house and took out the scraps of silver to pay him for his hard work.

The postman brother didn't want it, "Young General Lu has already given me a lot, and it was worth it for me to make this trip."

The deposit still has to be given, "He is him, I am me, he troubles you to go, I thank you for your hard work."

The postman just laughed.

Said he talked in a set way

He is not a serious guest, so it is not easy to be entertained by the host. It is true that he has worked hard all the way. When he arrived, he was full of travel and dust, so he had a sip of hot tea and a few snacks.

Just go when you're done.

Wen Gu and Zhixin helped out, one moved the cage into the bank room, and the other led the pony to a corner of the yard.

They used to lead horses when they were in the Grand Master's Mansion, but they became unfamiliar after they came to Fucheng. After Ye Cunshan bought a mule, he regained the handle, and now he just used it on the pony.

Also hurry up and go out to buy grass-fed beans, and feed them well.

Before Cun Yin entered the house to open the letter, he heard voices from outside, thinking that his eldest brother had bought a mule, but he had a pony, and he didn't know what was written in the letter, so he couldn't help laughing.

He definitely can't afford it.

He couldn't pay back the two young masters in Kyoto.

People buy things casually, and he needs to save monthly money for a year, which may not be enough.

Cunyin thought, anyway, the pony will be raised in the Lu family courtyard.

If the relationship is not good in the future, he will give Wen Guzhi a new raise, and when there is a chance in the future, he will return it to Lu Ying.

I have this idea because the letter that Lu Ying sent this time is still very thin.

Just like when he was in Kyoto before, he put some other sundries into the inner cage in order to look heavy.

Chu Yin didn't rush to read it, so he opened the letter first.

The letter is thin and the content is not much.

The first sentence said that he was injured at the time and it was inconvenient to write.

The second sentence depends on the time of the next letter from Cunyin, and whether it is written in the middle of Cunyin.

Just two sentences made Cunyin unable to sit still.

He stood up and looked back.

Let him take good care of the horse.

Cuyin frowned.

Why.

The monthly expenses of that horse may be higher than his monthly money.

Lu Ying held his mind very firmly, and then made up for it later, and could teach him how to ride a horse.

Cunyin has never even climbed up the back of a bull.

To be a cowherd baby in a mountain village, you must have a boy baby.

He has one more pregnancy mole than others, so he is not qualified to herd cattle, let alone sit on the back of a bull.

When I was young, I pestered my elder brother to go up, but my elder brother took him privately, and then he was lifted up. He was a little afraid of heights and cried in fright.

A little older, he is not afraid of heights, and he knows the difference between him and boys, so he didn't mention this request again.

There was no domestic chatter in the letter, nor was there much to say about the bitter cold there.

In the following few words, I only told Cunyin the day and weather when the letter was received.

Calculated in bank deposits, it took more than two and a half months from sending to receiving.

From Huaicheng to Ju'an Mansion, it will take three and a half months.

It’s because ponies can’t run like big horses, and they are carefully taken care of along the way, so it takes a long time.

Because of the shortness, I quickly read it a second time.

Seeing the second sentence, his scalp was still numb.

It's for a sense of security.

He immediately went to get the pen and paper, and wrote firmly on the paper: I have written!No one went to Huaicheng, so the letter couldn't be sent out!You can't say I didn't write it based on that!

Taking advantage of his elder brother and sister-in-law not at home, Cunyin pulled out all the "little secrets" he kept in the bottom of the box.

He uses a loose-leaf book, which is easy to add and delete.

It is also a good habit developed from a young age. Each letter is arranged according to the day, which looks very clear.

Because Lu Ying is really far away, the little secret that Cunyin told him has not been revealed yet, coupled with the shock of being sent to a pony, and Lu Ying's explanation of why he wrote so few letters, various factors made him Reluctant to be "pen pals" with Lu Ying again.

This diary is the evidence that he has been writing.

Even if you receive a gift, you can't suffer.

He wants to say: "I don't think you will be injured every day and inconvenient to write. A thin letter is not worth running for three months. If you have nothing to say, don't say it!"

He just happened to find a new pen pal!

He only writes a secret once, and if he writes too much, he will get tired of it.

In view of the thickness of the diary, Cunyin's newly drafted letter consists of these two sentences.

A rebuttal, a counter-threat.

After packing, he went to see what was in the cage.

The fur is quite good, I don't know what kind of fur it is, it is much softer than the rabbit fur and wool he usually uses.

It happened to be the season when I received it, and now I am making a small cape and a small vest, which can protect Yuanyuan from the cold in winter.

A child loves to walk. When it is cold, she walks steadily, so she will not be afraid of the wind and cold if she wears more clothes.

As a result, he took it out and saw that there were stickers on it.

Yuanyuan's name was written on the small piece of fur, and his name was written on the big piece of fur.

It was a strange feeling that Cunyin heard his name more than he saw it. When he first learned to read, his elder brother taught him to write.

Until now, because his family members don't correspond with him by letter, Cheng Wenjie from the capital also adds a lot of culture to him when he communicates with him. If he seems to be struggling, he is not sensitive to his own name.

It's strange to find that such a big word is written out.

There was another strange feeling too.

He wants to have what others have.

Now the eldest brother and sister-in-law treat him like this.

Cunyin tilted his head, opened the newly written letter, and added a sentence in it: "Cousin, you are so kind, we are not related, right?"

The nib paused.

Cunyin wrote: "Otherwise I will recognize you as my elder brother?"

There are relatives.

Can make do.

There could also be a reason for some places that he vaguely felt were inappropriate.

Nothing else.

Saving money is used to reciprocating courtesy, and there is no way to exchange money if there is no money.

He later practiced making clothes and embroidery, both of which were baby clothes.

It is necessary to practice, and the clothes are very complicated and gorgeous.

His ugly dolls are not suitable for wearing, and the cotton dolls of his eldest brother and sister-in-law are also plainly dressed.

There is no shortage of silver flowers in the silver deposit, so these embroidery samples have been kept in the house, and they have not been sold in tailor shops.

After he selected carefully, Lu Ying should know the meaning without further words.

It was too late to ask him to sew another doll temporarily, thinking about not hearing the news for a long time, and being injured, Cunyin was silent and embroidered a safety talisman for him.

Before the elder brother and sister-in-law come back, the arrangement is complete.

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