Qian Limin wrote a letter a week later. The letter contained three photos, a single photo of Xiao Jiaojiao, a double photo of Qian Lijuan holding Xiao Jiaojiao sitting on a stool, and one of Qian Limin’s. One inch work permit

  Wang Guizhen looked at three photos back and forth while listening to her daughter reading a letter to her, and was so happy from ear to ear.

   My daughter knows how to do errands, and it didn't cost me a penny to take pictures. Not only did she help Xiaojiaojiao take photos, she also helped Qian Limin take photos for work permits.

   Wang Guizhen stuffed the money returned by her daughter into her daughter's pocket again, with a little money close to her body, so as not to be blinded with both hands when she suddenly needs the money.

   Qian Lijuan was not rejecting either. Thinking of making a fool of herself while taking pictures in the county town, it has been a week since she blushed and had a heartbeat and itchy ears.

   Qian Limin almost misunderstood the photographer's hand and foot to his sister. He grabbed the photographer and asked him to explain why the lights were not turned on in the room. Qian Lijuan also asked Qian Lijuan to change into clothes that showed her figure.

   The cameraman yelled for injustice, and he wondered why the camera equipment and the power supply in the house went down together. Fortunately, everything returned to normal...

   Qian Limin said in the letter that after three days of professionalism and skills training as a journalist, he has now officially started his work. The first press release was broadcast on the county radio station, which was affirmed by the leaders.

   "The warmth of the rain in the spring, the county leaders condolences and visits the widows and lonely old people in various villages and towns..."

   Wang Guizhen muttered the title of his son's report, and slapped his lips to praise his son's literary talent. I didn't know that the third son turned out to be Wenquxing.

   "Wait for your aunt and your aunt to come, and you will read it to them. Your third brother is promising. In the future, who would dare to look down on our family again."

Qian Lijuan promised to receive the letter. She turned her head and found Xiao Jiaojiao lying on the window sill and looking out, shouting "Xiao Jiaojiao". Xiao Jiaojiao didn't seem to hear her, but she looked at Xiao Jiaojiao's motionless back. Know what attractive and fresh things are out there.

   Li Jin is not a child who can be easily attracted. She stares at the old cherry tree in the yard with all her heart, practicing to control her mind, and now she cannot create anything with her mind.

   just now accidentally caused many new buds to grow on the old cherry tree, but now it can’t be eliminated.

   Li Jin was too focused and didn't notice Qian Lijuan calling her behind him.

   "What did Xiao Jiaojiao see?"

  Wang Guizhen got up and walked to the window, followed Li Jin's gaze, and suddenly saw the old cherry tree in the yard covered with new leaves and flower buds, and he hurriedly covered his mouth in surprise.

   At this time, Li Jin did not dare to hesitate any longer, and stretched out his little hand to wave towards the old cherry tree.

   The flowers and leaves on the old cherry tree drifted around like snow, and disappeared into dust in a blink of an eye.

   The flowers were flying and the flowers were falling away. In the blink of an eye, Wang Guizhen was surprised that the mouth that was open when the flowers bloomed had not had time to close, and then glanced at the old cherry tree, which still looked like a dull early spring.

   "Lijuan, my presbyopia is getting worse, and now I still have phantoms!"

  Wang Guizhen thought she must have remembered that the old cherry tree blossomed that day, and many golden beans would grow under the tree, which would make her want golden beans again.

   In order to build three spacious and bright big tiled houses on the homestead of the old house, every golden bean in his hand had to be crushed to death.

   "Mom, what phantoms did you have?"

   "It's nothing, just now I seemed to see the old cherry tree in the yard blooming, and there are no more flowers before blinking. What can I do when I get older, it's over."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like