Rebirth of a Blessed Wife with Space

"Li Jinfeng, your dad doesn't want you, and your mom is eager to be our stepmother, you're just a burden!"

Waking up, Li Jinfeng became a pitiful little girl, lacking clothes ...

Chapter 178 Telegram to the Lu Family 3

Li Jinfeng got up very early and prepared to make breakfast as soon as she woke up.

As a result, she learned from her grandfather Li Fuman that Lu Jianguo and Zhao Mingcheng left the production team before dawn and returned to the county town.

Lu Jianguo naturally didn't want to leave so early, but he couldn't resist Zhao Mingcheng's nagging, even threatening to commit suicide!

Last night, the noise of a bucket of water pouring down not only woke up Lu Jianguo, but also woke up Zhao Mingcheng, who usually slept well.

Zhao Mingcheng was so frightened that he couldn't sleep all night.

When it comes to Li Aiju, all I feel is fear.

Before dawn, he dragged Lu Jianguo back to the county town.

It's convenient for two people to have bicycles.

Only after riding all the way to the county town and no longer seeing the Licun Production Team behind him did Zhao Mingcheng breathe a sigh of relief.

He raised his hands and swore, "I will never go to the Licun Production Team again, even if they ask me to!"

Even if Lu Jianguo gets married, he still has to think about it.

Unless... Li Aiju has a partner, don't even think about him appearing in the Licun Production Team.

Lu Jianguo looked at Zhao Mingcheng sympathetically. If it were him, he would probably have the same reaction.

"Forget it, let's go have breakfast first, I'll go to work later!" said Zhao Mingcheng.

"I'm going to the post office!" said Lu Jianguo.

"Post Office? Tell your grandfather that you've decided to marry Li Gousheng's granddaughter? Speaking of which, how did you get so lucky? Not only did you meet your grandfather's requirements, but she's also the girl you like!"

The more Zhao Mingcheng spoke, the more jealous he became.

Why can't he meet a nice girl like that?

I finally found someone who was somewhat interested in me, but he's a lunatic!

Zhao Mingcheng didn't know that Li Jinfeng was Li Fuman's step-granddaughter. He just felt that the fate between the two came too easily and too perfectly.

Lu Jianguo didn't explain to him either.

The two of them went to a state-owned restaurant for breakfast. Each ordered a bowl of meat-stuffed dumplings, which cost thirty cents a bowl, plus two taels of food coupons.

But the taste is much worse than the dumplings made by Li Jinfeng.

There is no harm without comparison.

Zhao Mingcheng, who usually thought everything he ate was delicious, now felt that everything he ate was tasteless.

Looking at Lu Jianguo again, he was even more frowning as he finished a bowl of dumplings.

When Zhao Mingcheng saw this scene, he began to envy Lu Jianguo again.

When we date in the future, he will probably be able to taste all the delicious food.

And he... is all alone.

After breakfast, Zhao Mingcheng asked Lu Jianguo to go to the archives and wait for the post office to open before sending a telegram.

Lu Jianguo refused and insisted on going early and leaving early.

Zhao Mingcheng thought that the young man was in a hurry to establish a relationship, so he didn't think much about it and followed Lu Jianguo's temperament.

Lu Jianguo waited outside the post office for more than two hours before it opened and was the first one to go in to send a telegram.

It was an express telegram, which could reach the Lu family in the shortest time possible.

This telegram involved important matters. Fortunately, there was a private conversation between Lu Jianguo and the old man.

Some seemingly ordinary words actually have great meaning.

He explained the situation between himself and Li Jinfeng to Mr. Lu, including Li Jinfeng's family background, and then asked the old man to call back as soon as possible so that he could reassure the girl.

Lu Jianguo's telegram was very long, and after counting the words, it cost a total of eight dollars.

The ordinary price was four cents per word, and the express price was eight cents. There were only more than a hundred words, and the post office staff who helped him send the telegram were surprised.

It was the first time I saw someone sending a telegram, so I sent him eight dollars.