Feng Jingrou kept her word and wrote a letter of apology on the spot after getting Qin Zheng's mailing address. It wasn't for the sake of the old couple, but because she didn't want her elder sister-in-law to be beaten again.
But she also made it clear to her elder sister-in-law that this would be her only chance to repay the favor, and she would never do anything against her will to do so again.
I borrowed some letter paper and envelopes from the police, quickly wrote a letter, went to the post office to buy a 12-cent stamp, put it on the letter, and mailed it.
At the end of the letter, she wrote - Qin Zheng, I don’t care where you are now, what you are doing, or who you are with, you must come back to me immediately, right now, and quickly!
She didn't want to wait any longer.
Her heart seemed to fly to the south of her motherland along with the letter. Every day after that, she looked forward to the postman knocking on her door.
When I walked out of the post office, the sky, which had been gloomy all day, had dispersed and a few rays of sunlight shone through the clouds.
The aunt and sister-in-law said goodbye in front of the post office.
One went to the county's No. 1 Middle School to see his daughter and told her the great news.
One went to the Public Security Bureau to pick up his parents and take them home.
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Linfeng County No. 1 Middle School.
When Qin Ting heard the news that her father was still alive and had a contact address, she also lost control of her emotions and hugged her mother, crying and laughing.
Feng Jingrou had finally calmed down, but was touched again, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Qin Anan sat at the edge of the small garden, looking at her mother and sister, and her eyes became warm.
[I don’t understand why, but I really want to cry! ]
【Is this family love?】
Right, right?
Is it the family love that she had never felt in her previous life?
Qin Anan didn't understand, but a trace of warmth grew in her heart, making her feel that a life with ties and relatives who cared about her seemed pretty good even if it was ordinary.
She sat quietly aside, waiting until her mother and elder sister stopped crying, and then she remembered the three extra dollars that suddenly appeared in her space supermarket.
"Big sister, did you sell your chili sauce?" Qin Anan looked at Qin Ting expectantly.
Qin Ting heard her younger sister's thoughts and knew what she was concerned about, so she hurriedly spoke to Feng Jingrou.
"Mom, my classmates all like the chili sauce I brought to school on Monday. They even spent money to buy it from me." Qin Ting's eyes lit up. She reached into her pocket and took it out. In her palm lay a stack of banknotes.
"Mom, look!"
Feng Jingrou took the money, counted it, and said in astonishment: "Three dollars?"
"Yeah, I sold the chili sauce I brought to school for three dollars! My classmates loved it and bought up all of it. They didn't even leave me any!"
"Unfortunately, there's too little chili sauce, so I can only sell them 50 cents each. Many students wanted to try it, but couldn't find it, so they made reservations with me for next week."
"Several students who attend school on a daily basis brought the chili sauce home to eat. Their families also thought it was delicious and asked them to buy more to share with relatives and friends."
"Mom, I'll go home this weekend and make some more, and bring them to school next week to sell."
Feng Jingrou was extremely surprised. She didn't expect her daughter's chili sauce to be so popular.
While she was happy for her daughter, she was still a little worried that the chili sauce business would affect her daughter's studies. Only after Qin Ting repeatedly assured her that the sauce would only be made on weekends did she feel relieved and took the initiative to take on the task of purchasing raw materials.
So, after saying goodbye to Qin Ting, Feng Jingrou took Qin Anan to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought a lot of spices for cooking to take home.
As for chili peppers, every family in the countryside grows a lot of them, and she plans to buy them from the villagers.
Passing by the bun shop, Feng Jingrou stopped.
The big meat buns were thirty cents each. Feng Jingrou bought four and asked the owner to wrap them in newspaper and put them in her bag.
On the way home, Feng Jingrou walked particularly briskly.
Qin Anan nestled in her mother's arms, holding a big, steaming hot meat bun and nibbling it bit by bit with her two little teeth. The fragrance made her eyes narrow into crescents.
Pigs in this era were all grain-fed and not slaughtered until at least a year old, giving the pork an exceptionally rich aroma. It was much more delicious than the meat buns of later generations, which were all about technology and hard work.
When the mother and daughter rushed home, Qin Ling and Qin Li had just returned home from lunch break.
Feng Jingrou took out the big meat buns she bought from the county and quickly made a pot of vegetable dumpling soup, and the family's lunch was ready.
The two brothers hadn't eaten buns for a long time, and their eyes lit up when they saw the buns.
"Mom, are these...really for us to eat?" Qin Li stood by the table, rubbing his hands, swallowing his saliva and not daring to reach out to take them.
Qin Ling was helping to serve the rice, his eyes occasionally glancing at the buns on the table.
My father used to be a tractor driver in the village. He would often travel back and forth to the county town. He would bring back steaming hot meat buns for them from the bun shop in the county and buy beautiful braids for my mother.
At that time, they were the happiest children in the village.
After their father left home, they never ate meat buns again. Under the bullying of the Qin family, having a full meal became a luxury. They suddenly went from being the happiest child in the village to the most pitiful child in the village.
Hearing her youngest son's question, Feng Jingrou felt so distressed that she quickly picked up a meat bun and stuffed it into Qin Li's hand.
“Eat!”
"It's all for you to eat!"
"Mom will definitely make more money so you can eat meat buns more often in the future!"
Qin Li took a bite of the meat bun and was intoxicated by its delicious taste.
"It's delicious!" Qin Li praised sincerely.
Qin Ling served the soup and sat down at the table, his clear eyes fixed on his sister's little face.
Good days at home start with hearing my sister’s voice.
In addition to the better food, my eldest brother can now sit up.
very nice!
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