As a doctor, she does have a spirit of dedication.

After finishing her work, Li Xiyue lay down on the rocking chair outside the bamboo house. The sunlight was as gentle as water, the air was fresh and pleasant, and she felt very comfortable.

Xiaobai was fighting with a big goose, and a big rooster was crowing to cheer them on. Other animals were watching the show, making noises from time to time. It was very lively.

The crops and medicinal herbs in the red and black soil are full of vitality, river and seafood are swimming in the ponds, and fruits are hanging on the branches of the orchards.

There is also more food than can be consumed in the warehouse, as well as hundreds of thousands of dollars in savings.

Li Xiyue couldn't help but sigh that she was really rich and could enter old age early.

Rocking in the rocking chair, she couldn't help but sing, "The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you, collecting every bit of laughter along the way, and saving it for us to talk about slowly in the rocking chair in the future..."

"Ding-ling-ling..." The sound of bicycle bells rang out in the distance on the mountain path.

Xu Guoqiang, who happened to be standing at the entrance of the village, saw that it was the postman coming and went forward to greet him.

When the person came closer, he saw that it was a stranger, so he couldn't help but ask, "Where is Comrade Xiao He who delivered the letter earlier?"

"Oh, Xiao He is sick, so I'll deliver for him for two days." The new postman said with a smile.

Xu Guoqiang looked at him, half believing and half doubting, "Are you sick? What's wrong with you?"

Hasn’t Xiao He always been in good health?

"It's a minor illness. I caught a cold and have a slight fever. I'll be fine after two days of rest." The new postman said as he was about to enter the village.

Xu Guoqiang stopped him and said, "If it's a letter from Xujia Village, just give it to me so that you won't have trouble escaping."

"Uncle, no, this won't work. A letter must be handed to the recipient and cannot be collected on behalf of someone else." The new postman said embarrassedly.

Xu Guoqiang said, "I'm the team leader. Leave it to me and I'll pass it on."

"So you are the team leader? That won't do. This is the rule of our post office. If it can be collected on my behalf, I will let you take it. If it cannot be collected on my behalf, it must be handed over to the person in question." The postman insisted.

Xu Guoqiang asked, "Whose letter must be handed over?"

"Comrade Li Xiyue."

Xu Guoqiang glanced at him without any hesitation. "Then go ahead. Do you know the way? I'll take you there."

"Thank you, Captain." The postman pushed his bicycle and followed him into the village.

Bringing the man to the educated youth station, Xu Guoqiang called out, "Li Zhiqing, the postman is here to deliver mail. There's a letter for you."

"Captain, you go ahead and do your work. I'll talk to Comrade Li Xiyue." The postman said with a smile.

Xu Guoqiang nodded, turned and left.

Li Xiyue had just emerged from the space when she heard Xu Guoqiang's shout, and she left the yard. She saw that it was indeed the postman, but a different person had arrived. Moreover, this person seemed to have a strange smell...