Gu Qingcheng took the envelope.

Just seeing the stamp on the envelope, Gu Qingcheng's lips jumped.

The 520 system in the body is extremely efficient at this time.

520: [Host, identified, this stamp is from the 25th anniversary series of Wen 3's speech at the Yan'an Forum on Literature and Art. It will be valuable in the future and has collection value.]

Gu Qingcheng didn't open the envelope first. Just looking at the stamp made her feel deeply touched.

There are also stamps from this series on another envelope, which is enough to show that this series of stamps was quite common in that era.

Oh my god!

They are all valuable stuff.

Gu Qingcheng took a deep breath and suddenly remembered that when he was in the imperial capital, he went to the post office and bought a lot of stamps. He put all the banknotes into his bag.

Then at that time, Lu Shiyan said this.

"Why did you buy so many stamps?"

"Do you like collecting? There are a lot of them distributed in the island troops. When you come with me, I will give them all to you."

Gu Qingcheng was extremely excited at that time, but later he forgot about it because he was busy with many things.

This really shouldn’t happen!

I must ask Lu Shiyan to put all these stamps into his bag tonight.

Aunt Zhang on the side saw her wife staring at the stamps and doing nothing. Why did she look like an idiot?

She coughed twice and reminded.

"Ma'am, why don't you take a look at the letter inside first?"

Gu Qingcheng finally woke up from his dream and quickly opened the envelope.

There were two letters, one was sent from Tongcheng, from Gu Qingcheng's maternal grandparents.

My grandparents all have beautiful handwriting, so this letter is of great commemorative significance.

On the envelope, there were handwritings from everyone, from grandparents to cousins.

Each one wrote a paragraph about her.

Basically, they just ask if everything went well, and if you have any questions, be sure to contact them in time.

Finally, at the bottom of the envelope, there was a bunch of bills.

There are oil coupons, grain coupons, and meat coupons.

My grandmother also said that she was worried that I would not be able to adapt to the food here, so she specially asked someone to send some local specialties from Tongcheng.

According to the schedule, it will probably arrive in the next two days.

Gu Qingcheng watched and smiled.

This is probably a common problem for every parent. Even though their children are living very well here and can eat whatever they want, the parents are still worried.

After Gu Qingcheng folded the envelope from her grandparents' house, she opened another letter.

The recipient of the letter is Lu Shiyan, and it was sent from Jiang City. The sender's name is Lu's father.

Compared with the sincere words and earnest instructions in the previous letter, this letter seemed very concise and to the point. There were only five words written on the huge envelope:

If you don't have enough money, just say so.

Gu Qingcheng: ...

At the bottom of the envelope, there were ten big unity notes folded together.

One hundred dollars was sent over just like that.

This method of sending money without saying anything is very Lu family-like.

Gu Qingcheng was a little amused.

Just at this time, Lu Shiyan also brought Lu Xinian home.

Seeing this scene, the man raised his eyebrows.

"Wife, what's the matter? Why are you laughing so happily?"

He walked over and sat down next to Gu Qingcheng.

Gu Qingcheng simply handed both letters to Lu Shiyan.

"Take a look, your father sent it."

The man took it with his bony fingers and flipped through it casually.

As he flipped through the pages, he began to laugh.

"Tsk, is it because of this?"

"Yes." Gu Qingcheng looked him in the eye. "Is this how you usually communicate with your dad? The kind where each letter only has a few words."

Lu Shiyan thought about this question seriously, then shook his head decisively.

Gu Qingcheng was slightly surprised.

The man took the teacup from the coffee table, gently placed it to his lips and took a sip.

"If it was a normal time, he would probably just send me a passbook without writing anything on it, and let me figure it out on my own."

Gu Qingcheng: ...

"It seems your dad spent a little more time on this."

The man pursed his lips and nodded solemnly.

"It should be because he wants to maintain the relationship between father and son."

“Puff!”

Gu Qingcheng really couldn't help but laughed out loud again.

"Is it so funny?" Lu Shiyan was helpless. He held her left hand with his right hand, spread it open, and put the ten big unity notes in it.

"Okay, stop being silly and put the money away quickly."

Gu Qingcheng blinked at the familiar touch.

"All for me?"

"Well, I told you that the money in the house is yours to manage."

Having said that, Gu Qingcheng didn't refuse.

"Then I'll put all my money together... and then... uh..."

Before Gu Qingcheng could finish his words, he suddenly felt a nauseating feeling of vomiting from inside his body.

She frowned tightly, this time more than any other time.

She quickly covered her lips and strode to the pool.

"vomit!"

Lu Shiyan also hurriedly followed and stood beside Gu Qingcheng, doing nothing, gently stroking her back with his bony hands.

That tall brow was now furrowed so sharply that it could pinch a fly to death.