There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Chapter 428 Xinyue? I have something to say to you?

Zheng Xinyue was angry that she had not done anything bad, but just read a letter.

After calming down her mood, she took out the letter paper. The neatly folded letter paper looked like the man who always had a straight face and had to be polite in everything he did.

Zheng Xinyue shook her head with a smile and opened the letter paper. What came into view were the vigorous and powerful pen characters. The domineering strength seemed to cut through the letter paper. Zheng Xinyue suddenly thought of that cold and solemn face, and the smile at the corner of her mouth could not help but deepen a little. .

There are only a few sentences in the letter:

“I was on a business trip for the factory, and something happened suddenly. I had no choice but to break the appointment. I’ll be back in about a week. Take care.”

 The signature is Gu Changfeng, with the year, month and day written at the end.

Zheng Xinyue suspected that she had read it wrong. Is it necessary to write a letter with just this sentence? Tell him when he will come back?

 What does he mean?

Zheng Xinyue bit her lower lip and read the letter again. The letter felt a bit like a husband's explanation to his wife.

As soon as this idea came up, Zheng Xinyue was shocked. Her face was so hot that it could cut a hard-boiled egg. She threw the letter on the kang like a hot potato.

The small wind blowing in from the window blew the letter to the ground. Zheng Xinyue saw that the letter was about to fall to the ground and she hurriedly bent down to pick it up.

I wanted to resist reading the words on the letter, but I couldn't help it. I bit my lip and picked it up and read it twice.

At this glance, I can see something is wrong.

There were many pen scratches on the letter. Her heart began to beat wildly, as if she was trying to pry into someone else's secret. She raised the letter to the window.

The flying geese leave their voices, and the written words leave traces. If you look at it in the light, can you still tell what you have written before?

 Happy month? I have something to say to you?

Zheng Xinyue tried hard to distinguish. It felt like there was such a sentence, and her heart beat faster. Her eyes were sore when she looked carefully, but she didn't think it was because there were many scratches.

She looked at it over and over again, and as time passed by, she felt that her eyes were dazzled, but she could no longer see anything of value.

She would rather believe her first feeling, but what does Director Gu want to say to herself?

Her heartbeat began to speed up again. She really wanted to think about a confession, but was afraid that she was wishful thinking?

Gu Changfeng's deep eyes flashed before her eyes. When he looked at her, he seemed to have something to say to her?

 Ouch! !

“Zheng Xinyue, can you stop being narcissistic?”

Zheng Xinyue put down the letter and covered her hot face with her hands, lecturing herself.

 “Dangdangdang.”

"Xinyue, have you finished washing? What did Director Gu say in the letter? If you don't understand, show it to your elder brother."

Gao Guilan drank water and rested enough in the house. It was only when her eldest son and second son came back that they remembered Gu Changfeng's letter, so they came to Zheng Xinyue to ask for it.

"Ah? He didn't say anything. He just said he was on a business trip temporarily. He was very sorry."

Zheng Xinyue heard her mother asking for a letter and subconsciously hid the letter behind her back and shouted something to the door.

 Don’t know why? She didn't want to show this letter to anyone, so she carefully folded it according to the original folding marks and put it back in the envelope, then stuffed the envelope under the mattress, then pulled the hem of her clothes and came out of the room.

"Really? Didn't Comrade Qin pass on the message? Why did he write the letter alone?"

Gao Guilan frowned, muttering in a low voice, and looked suspiciously at her daughter's eyes, which were obviously a little guilty.

 “Is this really the only sentence?”

 “Well, Mom, I’m hungry, let’s make dinner!”

Zheng Xinyue nodded vigorously, fearing that her mother would ask for another letter, so she just held her stomach and said with a bitter smile.

“Xinyue, where is Director Gu’s letter? Mom asked me to read it to her.”

 (End of this chapter)