Xiaofubao was pampered in the chronology

Chapter 589
In the radio room, Su Wennian basically sent out all the letters, leaving only some unclaimed ones.

"Third brother, have you finished reading?" Su Xiaosi ran forward, "No letter from Yao Hua?"

Su Wennian read the rest of the letter again, shook his head and said, "No..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Feihong hurried in from outside, "I, I want to send a letter."

Seeing from a distance, there seemed to be few people in the radio room. He thought the postman had left and was worried. Seeing that the postman was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly handed over the letter, "Huh! Here you are!"

"Are all the stamps posted?" the postman asked, checking.

"It's pasted, it's all pasted up."

"That's OK!" The postman collected the letter and put it in the messenger bag.

Glancing at the time, he said to Su Wennian who was on the side: "You can broadcast again, I'll wait for another 2 minutes, if no one sends letters, I'm leaving."

"it is good……"

Before Su Wennian started the radio, seeing Liao Feihong turned to leave, he suddenly realized that several of the letters were addressed to educated youths, so he hurriedly stopped him, "Liao Feihong, can you pass on these letters?"

After being reminded by him like this, Liao Feihong realized that he didn't take the letter and was only focused on sending it.

As he expected, no one wrote to him at all, because he hated his stepmother, his two brothers left home three years ago and lost contact, and his father listened to his stepmother...

He also has a younger brother and a younger sister, who were born to his father and his stepmother, and they never called him "brother". Just like his stepmother's disgusting face, they are all little beasts!
Before he said that a family member sent him a letter and maybe stuffed money, it was nonsense.

When he went to the countryside, other people's families had relatives to give them food and money, but he had nothing.

Not wanting to be looked down upon, Liao Feihong stole a quilt from his house, a bag of rice noodles, a kettle, and the two dollars his father stuffed under his pillow before he left. His father probably hated him to death. How is it possible to write to him?

It doesn't matter!He hated that family anyway!

Putting the letter in his pocket, Liao Feihong left the broadcasting room and walked towards the terraced fields.

After listening to the third brother's broadcast, Jin Bao ran to his third brother and asked, "Third brother, did any of the letters just now be addressed to Liao Feihong?"

"Not his, but there are a few other educated youths."

Jin Bao thought to himself: No one sent a letter to Liao Feihong, and he ran here in such a hurry just now, it seems that he wanted to send a letter.

Feeling inexplicably uncomfortable in her heart, she walked up to the postman and asked in a sweet voice, "Uncle postman, can you let me see the letter that brother just gave you?"

"Huh? Do you want to read the letter?"

"The stamp on it looks good, so I just take a look."

The postman suddenly realized, looked at the cute little girl in front of him, and said with a smile: "So you want to see the stamps."

"Yeah," Jin Bao nodded his head, then blinked his big eyes twice, "Are you okay?"

Inspired by Jin Bao's expression at the moment, the postman said, "It's okay to show it to you, but you must first agree to Uncle, you can only take a look at it, and you have to return it to me after reading it, I'm leaving soon..."

Jin Bao said obediently, "I promise."

"Okay." The postman took out the letter that was put in the backpack before.

Jin Bao took the letter and glanced at it quickly, but he didn't see that the name of the sender was Liao Feihong.

When she was about to look at the recipient, the postman grabbed one end of the letter, "Okay, little sister, you have already taken a look. Uncle, I am in a hurry to go to another village, and now I have to go."

Before Jin Bao could react, the postman took all the letters in his hand and put them back in his bag.

Is it because I think too much?Jin Bao thought that maybe this Liao Feihong was not as dangerous as she thought...

"Jinbao," Su Xiaosi walked to his sister to comfort her, "If you like those stamps, I'll buy them for you next time I go to the supply and marketing cooperative with my father.

Regarding the fact that Yao Hua didn't write, don't be sad, I think Yao Hua might have too much to say to you, but I don't know what to write, so..."

Seeing that the fourth brother was blushing and couldn't make it any longer, Jin Bao smiled and said to him: "Yes! I believe that brother Huahua will definitely reply to my letter. If you don't have it this month, just wait until next month. It's okay."

"Jin Bao, it's good if you can think so..."

Su Wennian changed the subject, "Xiao Si, you should take the letter home and show it to your parents, especially our mother, she was still thinking about her second brother two days ago."

After listening to third brother's words, Su Xiaosi responded, "Yes! Mom must be very happy to see second brother's letter."

Before the brothers and sisters walked into the house, Su Xiaosi shouted in the direction of the yard: "Mom, the second brother has a letter! There is also a letter from cousin Bai Xing, and Aunt Lin has also sent a letter..."

Bai Lu heard Xiao Si's voice, her hands were still dirty mixing feed, she hurriedly rinsed it off with water, then rubbed her apron, and asked pleasantly: "Xiao Si, did you just say that Nan Bing had sent you a letter? And Xing'er And Magnolia?"

"Yeah," Su Xiaosi handed three letters to his mother, "You open them up and think about it, is Second Brother on vacation?"

After hearing her son's question, Bai Lu's heart jumped suddenly, her face was full of joy, she nodded and smiled and said, "It's possible, Nan Bing said in his last letter that there will be a holiday this year, maybe he can come back during the Chinese New Year, and there are 20 holidays. God."

"Mom, don't guess, just take it apart and have a look." Jin Bao urged.

"Okay, okay..." When Bai Lu opened the letter, her hands trembled uncontrollably, feeling inexplicably nervous.

At this time, Jiang Yun and his mother gathered around to look around, wondering what the contents of the letter were, did Brother Jinbao come back to visit relatives?

After waiting for quite a while, Bai Lu never tore open the envelope, "Why don't you read it after Jianmin and Xiao Wu come back?"

She was in a mixed mood, happy and worried at the same time, for fear that Nan Bing's letter would say that she had failed to ask for leave...

"Mom, my appetite has been whetted, you suddenly said that..."

As Su Xiaosi said, he snatched the letter into his hand, "Dad and Xiao Wu have gone to the mountains with meat buns. I don't know when they will come back. Let me read it, really! When Dad and Xiao Wu come back , tell them again."

After speaking, he tore open the envelope and took out the folded letter paper.

"Ahem!" Su Xiaosi cleared his throat and began to read, "Dear father, mother, Jin Bao, and brothers...

I was surprised when I heard that my father left the machinery factory and took the whole family to the countryside to join the queue.

Although I don't understand why Dad made this decision, and why he didn't go back to his grandparents, but chose a county in the south that I had never heard of, but I think there must be a reason.

My hands are shaking as I write this letter to you, I am so happy that I can finally go home and see you all!Although the address of our home has changed, home is where you are. I can finally see what our new parents are like.

I will probably be able to arrive in Bao'an County the day before New Year's Eve, so I don't need to pick me up, because I'm not sure about the exact time yet, don't worry, especially Mom, don't worry about me, I can find a way to find you!

I am now an honorable army soldier, and last month I was promoted to be a platoon leader. I have a lot to say to you. I have missed you all the time in the past few years...

Don't be sensational!If you can't finish the letter, let's talk about it when we meet in the New Year. "

(End of this chapter)