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In the master bedroom, two children were churning inside, making some noises. The two of them spoke in a low voice, occasionally laughing.

"Dear Fangzi:

It's not too long before my school time. If you read the letter, I think I'm already on the train back.

I specifically asked the post office and studied the train timetable for a long time. I think I will go home after you read the letter. If so, that would be the best and the biggest surprise. As for worrying, it is only the old Liu in this town who drank more at night and gave this messenger errand to the night for a day or two.

I brought some special features of the city for you. In the letter is a signature made of petals. I asked for it from a classmate in the north. He said that he made it himself with rose petals. For roses, people often say that the flower language is love.

May it bring you fragrance. As for the rest, I'll just sell it first, it's another surprise.

My work, at this time near graduation, also has some implementation. Because the grades were not bad, they were assigned a professional counterpart, a local state-owned construction company. The place is in Binhai, quite far from home, and there may not be much time to go back a year. According to the teacher, this unit is excellent, especially the design department I am assigned, and Binhai is close to the open bridgehead of Zhennan, so I can look forward to the future.

Writing this, I am not afraid that you will laugh at me as a poor scholar. The gold jewelry and dowry that your father asked you to convey to me, I cannot afford at this time. But I am confident that when I work in Binhai for one year, I will definitely go back to my hometown to propose relatives.

After all, a year is too long, I would rather marry you and keep you by my side.

......

Love is long and paper is short, and I miss a lot. See you later.

Ye Qingchen looked at it, nodding her head, "Tsk, Dad's level is much better than yours. What happened next? Dad worked for a year and then married Mom?"

Lu Zhou smiled and didn't take the saying "stronger than you" to heart.

He smiled and said, "It's quite twists and turns. Mom's family was also a relatively wealthy family at that time. Dad, Grandpa left early and the family was poor, and he still read books outside for so many years. I don't blame my grandfather for saying that, But at that time, at the salary level of my father, it was difficult to make money for gold jewelry all year round.

However, Dad held the wedding not long after graduation, and Mom paid most of the money, and many of them were still looking for her to get together. "

Ye Qingchen was a little stunned, "Ah! It's like this."

Lu Zhou smiled, "That's not it. I heard from my mother that my grandfather knew about it later, but he was so angry anyway. He was scolded for 'hate marrying ghosts'...

However, Dad was not assigned a single-person dormitory at that time, and several big men were crammed into one room. The marriage was over, but my grandfather didn't let my mother go to Binhai. It was also two years later that the unit was divided into a small room, and my grandfather lived in one after seeing the agreement.

Well, if it wasn't for two years of separation, would it be possible to have this big pile of love letters? "

Lu Zhou took another box from the bottom drawer and pulled out a stack of love letters.

Ye Qingchen pouted, "But it looks like Grandpa. How annoying is this?"

Ye Qingchen followed her parents back to their hometown a few times, and most of her relatives met a few times.

Lu Zhou smiled and said, "In those days, especially Dad's conditions were not good at that time. Good things are hard to come by~ Even if you don't look at the generations of grandparents in fifty or sixty, the two of them are still sticky at this age."

Ye Qingchen tilted her head and thought, "Occasionally, my mother said something quite fierce."

Lu Zhou, "menopause and menopause. Anyway, Dad's menopause is a light-hearted man, and he's not afraid of being scolded. It's just a matter of peace and quiet."

The two were talking when the big boss Wang entered the room and happened to hear Lu Zhou mentioning "menopause".

"Dead monkey, what kind of bird are you messing around with. What am I going to do with my menopause? Do you still want to be beaten up in your twenties?"

Lu Zhou didn't care, he laughed, "I'm not going to talk to Qingchen about something, just take her to observe and observe your love history."

Smart people, you have to pull your back at this time. Especially the mother will hurt Qingchen more than herself, the reason is this.

Wang Fang listened, her face slightly red.

She ignored Lu Zhou. Most of the stamps on the envelopes were all taken off by this monkey when he was in junior high school, and it was called philately.

But this made my daughter-in-law see how sweet and greasy she was when she was young, that is, she couldn't hold back her face.

Lu Yong also came in at this time, "What's going on?"

Lu Zhou laughed, "Look at your previous letter."

"Oh. Look."

The father acted indifferently, grabbed two books and went outside again.

Wang Fang was helpless when she saw it, this wife is so virtuous.

"Let's see." She waved her hands and picked up Lu Yao from the crib.

"After reading, pack up and put away!"

Before going out, he didn't forget to spit, "I'm a father, and my skin is so bad!"

Lu Zhou was happy to hear it, and in Wang Fang's eyes, he was no big deal.

Even when he was 30 years old, Wang Fang could still say, "You're ashamed of all the birds' eggs being beaten and pinched?"

The words are nonsense, it is nothing more than Lu Zhou going to the toilet, Wang Fang went directly into the toilet to mop the floor water, Lu Zhou saw that it must not be changed to cover the urine, who knew that Comrade Wang came to such a sentence.

"Ah, I look quite envious." Ye Qingchen sighed involuntarily while looking at the other letters.

Lu Zhou smiled and said, "Yes. No one has written this stuff these days."

Ye Qingchen raised his eyes and looked at Luzhou, "It's not like you are such a busy person, elm head."

Lu Zhou, "Then I don't agree with that. I'm a certain person, people are stupid or stupid, and a little romance is still a little bit more tidy. You just say that no matter how busy I am in a day, I will miss you three times. Five times that's still there."

"One year is fifteen thousand, two years three thousand. Seventy years and one hundred thousand."

The corners of Ye Qingchen's mouth raised slightly, "It's not too much soil. I can't say anything about you, let's do it~"

And Lu Zhou also laughed, "It won't be hot tomorrow, let's go to the beach again."

Ye Qingchen thought for a while, "That's fine. You still have some arrangements."

Lu Zhou clicked his tongue twice, "That's it."

Lu Zhou shook his head and smiled, "This time at Binhai, I'm afraid it won't work if you don't go to the beach.

What is that called? Memories all over the ground, I can blow a story when picking up a grain of sand.

Wow! Back then when you were at the seaside, you cried so hard that your heart was broken. But I have all kinds of slick tongues in this life, so I can coax you back into a little fairy who laughed out loud. "

Ye Qingchen murmured, "Hey!"

This is too embarrassing to be embarrassed.

Of course, Ye Qingchen was also less sad when he heard it. After all, the matter of mother Ye Ping has been a long time, and the feeling has faded. The rest is just the way Lu Zhou, Er Que, was roaring "The Sea" by the sea.

Should be a good memory.

Lu Zhou didn't stop talking.

"Also about the Acacia Island in the sea."

"The moon is dark and the wind is high at night!"

"A tent for a man and a woman."

Saying that, he clapped his hands.

"Unrestrained!"

"I don't care about you and me."

"I didn't think that I won a prize, but it was still double..."

"Do you think we can have another one this time?! Let's find another pimple, so let's talk about it?!"

Ye Qingchen listened to the matter, and her little face became redder. Seeing that there was nothing she could throw away, she got up and wanted to "teach" this unscrupulous husband.

Lu Zhou, huh, that's Sa Yazi running outside the house.

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