A little sweet through the fragrant

Before the quarterly exam, they first received a letter from Huaicheng.

Calculated according to the normal communication time, it usually takes more than two months to arrive, even for the time of sending Weifeng, it didn't take nearly four months.

It took a long time this time, and the postman didn't give much explanation.

At home, it is not easy to get to the bottom of it. It is always the weather, enemy attacks, and accidents on the road.

The face of the boy who delivered the letter was cracked from the cold. When we arrived in the inland area, the temperature would be warmer, and the chilblain cracks would scab. We just headed north to Fucheng, and when the cold snap came again, a purple color appeared near the sores. It was hard work all the way. Without Yuncheng's instructions, he took out the broken silver after depositing the silver, which was estimated to be six or seven taels.

The hosts at home drank hot tea and ate snacks, and Cuyin went to the kitchen to order a large bowl of fresh soup dumplings. Seeing that he was restless and uncomfortable, he took them home to eat.

There are no disposable bowls and chopsticks these days, and seeing him still embarrassed, Yuncheng said that he would ask the boy to pick up the bowls at the post station tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and it happened that they had to prepare something before sending the letter.

After the person left, Cuyin sat down and asked Yuncheng: "Shall we send it again? Don't we send it all this year?"

Yuncheng glanced at him, and scratched his head, "You can send it, but how long has it been? What should I write?"

Yun Cheng laughed, pointed to the thick letter wrapped in hemp-colored oil paper on the table and said, "Then it depends on what people replied to you?"

Cunyin lowered his eyes, and as if nothing had happened, he took the oil-paper bag off the table and put it on his lap, looking at the cage on the ground.

There is nothing new with the gift this time, and it is estimated that it will be delivered in winter, so it is all fur.

Same old style, with name written.

There is a particularly beautiful piece of fiery red fur inside, which is a color I have never seen before, and I can't take my eyes away, look elsewhere, and then look back again.

He thinks that such a beautiful fur should be given to Yuanyuan.

Lu Ying still felt very fond of Yuanyuan, and it was bright and festive for a child to wear this color.

In the end, he heard his sister-in-law tell him to keep the red fur in the house, "I guess my cousin is the same as the others in the family. He probably thought that you should have a kiss this year, so I gave this to you."

Chu Yin was a little confused, "No way?"

He didn't say dear last time in his reply.

Yuncheng: "Oh, it depends on how well you dress."

When I heard this before, I might be so happy.

Cunyin likes others to praise him for being handsome, handsome and beautiful.

Now I feel embarrassed, "How is it possible?"

There are no other special gifts, and you can go back to the room with the fur and the letter after depositing silver.

This time he came late, in the evening. He entered the room and shook off the fur, and found that this time it was not the same as before. He only came from a piece of leather and asked them to draw patterns and mend it by themselves. He was still a particularly eye-catching red man. cloak.

The door of the room was closed, and Chu Yin ran over to put the bolt on the door before wrapping it up and fastening it.

The length of the cloak is a little short, reaching to the middle of his calf, and when he wears it out, he needs to match it with boots to look good.

There is only one pair of boots, which he doesn’t usually wear, and they are just used to match the cloak. When tomorrow is sunny, he will take them out to wipe the outside to see the sun. Take out the boots.

Hearing Aunt Pingzhi's voice outside, she came to ask them what they had for dinner, and Chu Yin hurriedly took off her cloak.

No one came in to look at him, and no one hid in the dark to watch him. He looked like someone else had caught him, his face turned red, sweat oozes out, and his heart beats.

He sat at the table, poured a cup of cold tea, gulped it down, and thought that the cloak must be too thick, he was stuffy, and it was hot, then he opened the oiled paper bag and took the top one a letter.

This newly written letter looks like the reply letter in March and a half.

He glanced at the end, looked at the date of posting, calculated the time in between, and found that it was still more than two and a half months since the letter was sent.

It was mid-to-late May when Lu Ying received it, and he asked someone to collect the fur, but he didn't receive it. He took time to go hunting in the mountains by himself, which delayed the sending time, and then the receiving time was also delayed.

To put it lightly, "Red is so beautiful that it's hard to find, I'll hunt for one."

It happened to be very eye-catching, Cunyin stared at this sentence for a long time, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, which was very strange.

He couldn't figure it out, so he put the letter down and decided to go out to help with the cooking. He walked to the door, thinking about his sister-in-law always coming to his room recently, and went back to put the letter in the desk drawer.

When he walked to the door again, he realized that he was as guilty as a thief, so he patted his face, turned around and poured another cup of herbal tea, and went straight to the kitchen instead of wandering in front of Yuncheng.

Yuncheng received good news this time - Lu Ying is going back to Kyoto.

He didn't say when exactly, but said that his father had already handed over the brochure to Jingdu.

If it is calculated according to the need to stay for three years, it will be the end of this year.

If the distance is removed, it will be about February and March next year.

Yuncheng lowered his expectations, leaving Huai City in February and March next year, and arriving in Kyoto in May, June, and June and July.

They will be about two months earlier than them, and when they go to Kyoto, they may be able to catch up with Lu Ying's wedding.

Because there is a return date, it is not easy to send things at the end of the year. Lu Ying said in this letter that he does not need to send things to Huaicheng again. He is afraid that he will not be able to make it in time. When the time comes, the people at the post station will bring them from Huaicheng to Kyoto. It's cold.

It was a notice to end the exchange of letters ahead of schedule, but as I said, when he was in Huaicheng, if there was something to do, he would still send things to Fucheng, and he would count the days. Reunion in Kyoto.

The good news was said earlier, and Yun Cheng almost cried with joy.

As a result, Lu Ying changed his style of writing in the back and exaggerated the three large scene pictures he drew.

Seriously, Lu Ying is not suitable for writing letters with rhetoric. Looking at the words and sentences, Yuncheng has a bad feeling.

Looking back, seeing that Lu Ying said that he had given the painting to General Lu, Yun Cheng heaved a sigh of relief—you can just give it away, the painting is for the Lu family and his son, it doesn’t matter who keeps it, it’s impossible for Lu Ying Being the son-in-law of someone else's family, they will all live in the same courtyard in the future, and they can see it if they want.

But this man is really worrying, he said he is young, he wants to go to the jungle to see by himself.

Yuncheng couldn't sit still at that time, and immediately stood up from the sofa, his eyes widened a little.

After re-reading it several times, he was sure that Lu Ying meant to go to the depths of the dense forest by himself, and his eyes were darkened.

If it wasn't too far away, when he received the letter, Lu Ying might have already gone in, and he wished he could go there and arrest him now.

The letter ended here, and Yuncheng was not in the mood to read the family greetings that followed.

After the food was served, Ye Cunshan walked home.

When he was washing his hands, Cuyin hugged Yuanyuan and went over to wash his hands together.

Ye Cunshan looked at Yuncheng with a blank expression and dull eyes, and winked at Cunyin, "Is something wrong at home?"

Cunyin was dumbfounded: "Really?"

He said that he had received a letter and package from Huaicheng.

As he said that, Cunyin's heart skipped a beat.

He read Lu Ying's letter from beginning to end, not knowing what happened in the middle.

Could it be that he was injured again?

He glanced back at Yun Cheng's face, and said to Ye Cunshan, "Look at this posture, Cousin Lu Ying is missing arms and legs..."

Ye Cunshan slapped him, took Yuanyuan and hugged him, "Bah a few times, what nonsense is this?"

Cunyin kept becking three times honestly, but felt that it wasn't enough when he looked back, so he made up three more beeps.

Ye Cunshan asked Yuncheng to eat, put Yuanyuan on the baby chair, and asked him what was wrong, "What did you write in the letter?"

Yun Cheng shook his head, "One good news, one bad news."

"The bad news was indirectly caused by me. If something happened to my cousin, I would be a sinner."

Seriously.

Ye Cunshan wanted to hear the good news first.

Cunyin wanted to hear the bad news first, "What sinners are not sinners? What happened?"

Yuncheng glanced at Ye Cunshan and decided to talk to Cunyin.

It was the birthday gift he prepared for Lu Ying in February and March, the three paintings.

After reading it, Lu Ying said that she had never seen it before, so she didn't know what it was like inside.

Although it's a painting, I'm not sure if it's true or not, but it made him yearn for it. When he was about to leave Huaicheng, he wanted to take a look inside.

Cun Yin was dumbfounded, "He said he couldn't see the end of the forest, the trees were so high, the snow was deep and the ice was so thick that horses couldn't get in, they could only walk on two legs. Why did he go there?"

Ye Cunshan probably understood a little bit. When he was young, others dared not go to the deep mountains, so he wanted to explore them.

They live by the mountain, and they don't usually go deep. There are wild boars and poisonous snakes in it, so it's not a safe place.

At that time, he and Ye Hu and the others walked one meter further in today and one meter further in tomorrow. He hated being slow and walked forward for more than a hundred meters. , that is, no one visits inside, the saponins are bigger than the outside, and the mushrooms and wild fruits are also big.

For a while, Ye Cunshan didn't tell others about it, and went to pick some fruits for Cunyin every now and then.

It is because no matter how big the wild fruit is, no matter how good it looks, the taste is sour and astringent. Cunyin doesn't like to eat it, but Ye Cunshan doesn't make a difference when he eats it himself, so he doesn't go there.

There is a vegetable garden at home, and wild vegetables and mushrooms are not rare in the mountains. He picks them up and eats them. Others are dried and sold as mountain products. Later, he picks up mushrooms to save money.

"Don't go too deep, there is no danger."

The mountains in Jinghe Village are definitely not comparable to the dense forests in Huaicheng, but these words at least reassured Yuncheng and Cunyin.

They all thought that Lu Ying wasn't that impulsive, that he wasn't a hot-blooded person who didn't even want his life. He also felt that General Lu would watch over him and wouldn't let him go too deep, so he felt better.

Yuncheng said the rest of the good news with a smile on his face.

After finishing speaking, Yuncheng looked at Cunyin: "There's no need to continue writing replies, why don't you make a pen pal for a while?"

Yuncheng also told him, "If you don't like trouble, I'll write to you?"

When Cunyin heard that there was no need to write any more letters, his mind went blank for a moment, and a trace of regret arose.

If he knew that the last letter was the last one, he would definitely not have stuffed a bunch of blank notebooks in the past.

But this letter has already been mailed, and it is about to enter October. This year's letter will be put in the post, and it will take some luck.

He was not in the mood to write a letter, shook his head and said no, and again used the excuse that he would be busy.

The matter of going to Kyoto has been mentioned a lot in the family recently, because the luggage has to be packed and the plans in the shop have to be made.

This year, I am seriously preparing for the New Year's ceremony, and I also want to tell my relatives in Kyoto by the way, please help them look at the house, so that I can go there and settle down.

When it comes to letters today, Yuncheng is counting with Cunyin, "I have been leisurely for the past few days, and I am going to get busy. Your elder brother is also in the sprint stage for the last year, and you have to watch over the family affairs. I probably In the future, Cousin Lu Ying will arrive in Kyoto a few months before us. Third Aunt must be anxious about his marriage. I don’t think he mentioned it in his letter. I guess he doesn’t have any favorite brothers and sisters in Huai City. Zhang Luo will be indispensable when he returns to Kyoto. He is already considered old, and the third aunt will definitely help him see after receiving the letter. We may just catch up with his wedding when cousin Lu Ying comes back. It would be too hasty to prepare a temporary gift. He will definitely get married in this life, you Let’s see what gifts to prepare recently, he sends things to our family several times a year, he can prepare generous gifts, if the money is not enough, let us know.”

It was rare for Yuncheng to say such a long paragraph, and Cunyin was stunned for a moment, a little dumbfounded, and he opened his mouth a few times, wanting to ask again, but was too embarrassed to say it.

Ye Cunshan concluded for him, "It's nothing else, I ask you to prepare a wedding gift for Cousin Lu Ying, if you don't have enough money, ask us to get it."

Deposit silver should be placed.

After washing up and returning to the room, when Yuncheng told Ye Cunshan that he was still worried about Lu Ying's safety, Cunyin Mao went back to the room and took out all the letters he hadn't finished reading.

Lu Ying told him a lot of good and bad things, that the new clothes fit well, that the Huaicheng celebration banquet was not about drunkenness, the lively things among young people, and that he was wearing a new dress to block the peach blossoms.

It is said that this cloak is his return gift to Cunyin, and that Cunyin has reached his age, winter is the peak season for seeing each other, and he wants to get married when he is full, so he can go out wearing the cloak.

If you like it, this cloak is a gift from my brother.

I didn't like it, the cloak was given by my lover.

Chu Yin's face turned red.

What lover!

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The author has something to say:

I was caught working today, so I didn't write a lot. I see if I'm busy tomorrow, I will fill in the words when I have time

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