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    What awaited Chu Zhiyan that night was a sumptuous feast that had never been seen before. There were appetizing red three chops, delicious chicken palm mushrooms, and milk fans that didn't come from anywhere. It was even richer than Chinese New Year.

    Chu Rongsheng pulled her to sit beside him, and asked her which one would she like to eat?

    Chu Zhiyan looked around with black eyes, and saw Chen Caiyun huddled in the corner of the table like a plague chicken, holding a bowl of rice, didn't say a word, and didn't look at them.

    Chu Zhiyan looked at Chu Rongsheng anxiously, but she didn't dare to move.

    Chu Rongsheng saw that he was sitting next to his daughter in person, but he couldn't make her feel at ease. It can be seen how wronged Shen Shen was during his absence.  He was so angry that he threw down his chopsticks and ordered:

    "Chen Caiyun! Pack rice for Shen Shen, get some of every dish!"

    Chen Caiyun shook her shoulders, kept her head silent, and followed Chu Rongsheng's orders with lowered eyebrows.  A bowl of plain rice, filled with delicious food, was carefully placed in front of Chu Zhiyan, mumbling: "Eateat."

    Chu Zhiyan was dumbfounded, a strange feeling rose in her heart, and she felt extremely comfortable.  She sat down next to her father and ate a hearty meal.

    After dinner, Chu Rongsheng still felt that Shen Shen was not compensated enough, and asked her what she wanted.

    Chu Zhiyan just said that she wanted to write a letter to Brother Xiaoyu.  Chu Rongsheng promised her that she would go home every day in the future and would no longer live in the work unit. She could write letters whenever she wanted, one letter a day.

    This news reassured Chu Zhiyan, she jumped down from her father's knee, hugged Chu Rongsheng's head and left a big kiss on his father's face.

    Her smile returned to her eyes, which greatly benefited Chu Rongsheng.

    Since then, Yang Heyu has received more replies from Shen Shen, and he will always remember the surprise when he received the first reply.

    Shen Shen wanted to say a lot, and the letters were always very thick, and the words she could write were still limited, and the handwriting was not very beautiful.

    Yang Heyu couldn't help laughing as he looked at the big characters.

    She said that she liked the beautiful pictures he collected for her, and would also put a small hand-woven pendant in the envelope as a return gift;

    She would draw Lei Dongsheng's embarrassing incidents into a picture, and Yang Heyu could tell at a glance that Lei Dongsheng went to pluck other chicken feathers to make shuttlecocks;

    What moved Yang Heyu the most was Shen Shen's promise:

    "Brother Xiaoyu, I am going to water the little trees every day now, don't worry, I will definitely not let them die."

    Gradually, the letters sent by Chu Zhiyan became thinner, and the letter paper changed from the paper with the letterhead of Cuizhang Farm to the grid, and the big characters became more and more elegant.

    The children's rhetoric between childhood sweethearts has also become more and more in-depth.

    Yang Heyu's height has grown to 1.5 meters, and her figure is slender, and her once round face has faint edges and corners.

    He lay down on the desk and copied Su Shi's "Water Melody Song Head" for Chu Zhiyan Chao. The warm sun in early spring came in through the window, shining golden dust.

    In a blink of an eye, Yang Heyu has been in Chengdu for more than four years, and the fog is always more diligent than the sunshine here.

    He couldn't help sighing with emotion: "It would be great if there was such a big sun every day. Uncle, ma'am, look, the sun just shines on the desk. It's so pleasant to read and study here."

    Tian Min's short hair is a bit longer, hanging on his shoulders, fluffy and hot, he looks a lot like a Hong Kong star like Zhao Yazhi.

    She smiled and replied: "Yu'er, have you forgotten? We are going to move, and you still want to read and study here." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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