Chapter 121: Sending a Letter Through Time and Space
"It's best if it hurts." Cheng Shuyi muttered softly, "Then I won't have to feel any pain."
Pei Yanli has excellent hearing.
Even though the north wind was howling in his ears, he could still hear her words clearly.
After a moment of silence, he reacted.
He loosened the reins with his right hand and placed it on her leg, whispering in her ear, "Even if I don't touch you with my hands, I can still make you feel the pain."
He suddenly let go, and there was no one holding the horse. Cheng Shuyi was so scared that she quickly bit the bun and tried to pull the reins.
She turned around and accused the man: "Pei Wuwu, you Wuwu!"
With a bun stuffed in his mouth, everything Cheng Shuyi wanted to say turned into whimpers.
When Pei Yanli heard this sound, he started to imagine a lot.
He lowered his eyes to stare at her gagged mouth, cleared his throat, narrowed his eyes and said inexplicably: "It sounds good."
Try it at night.
The shop is only a few houses away from Cheng's house.
The horse walked slowly, so Pei Yanli handed the reins to her with confidence.
“Sister-in-law!”
Mo Xiao rode his horse after them, passed the two of them, and jumped off his horse in front of them.
Mo Xiao ignored the horse and held up his phone and asked, "Sister-in-law, can you help me check if my phone is broken? Why didn't Miss Song reply to me once?"
RT-Mart has reopened and is still selling charcoal.
People nearby went to the store to grab goods.
The school had not yet dismissed students, and the alley was empty.
Cheng Shuyi got off the horse, glanced at Mo Xiao's phone interface, took out the key and opened the door.
"There's no internet in Shengjing City. Your message can't be sent out, she can't receive your message, and you can't receive her message either."
"Can't receive it?"
Mo Xiao pressed on, "Why? Didn't you say there was a SIM card in the phone that could be used?"
The two kids were about to get home from school, so Cheng Shuyi went into the kitchen to cook as soon as she got home.
"That's in Yun City. Yun City has full network coverage, so it can be used anywhere."
"There's none in Shengjing City."
Mo Xiao didn't quite understand what he said, but he got the meaning.
That is to say, as long as he is in Shengjing, he will never be able to contact Miss Song.
Mo Xiao immediately lost his temper, and his disappointment was visibly evident.
He held the phone, looked at the page where no messages were received, and then clicked on the photo of Miss Xiao Song.
My nose suddenly felt sore.
Cheng Shuyi came out to fetch water to wash the rice and saw Mo Xiao standing with his head down, looking lost.
She couldn't bear it: "How about you write a letter? I have to go back to buy some goods in the next few days. I will help you send the letter to her?"
All ingredients at RT-Mart and Shengjing Yiwei must be fresh.
She gets goods in every two days.
Sometimes when fresh seafood is not available, she might go there only once a day.
But since I was just going to the warehouse to move goods, it would only take half an hour or an hour.
So it’s not very convenient to bring people.
It is still possible to place an order and send a letter using your mobile phone.
"Send a letter?" Mo Xiao's hope rekindled, as if he had thought of something. "Sister-in-law, in your place, can I bring something with me when I send a letter?"
"Sure, whatever you want to bring..."
Before Cheng Shuyi could finish his words, only Mo Xiao's back was left.
The sound of horse hooves was heard outside the door.
Pei Yanli led the horse to the small corridor.
A small cellar was first dug next to the wall of the already small veranda, and then a slanted chimney was built along the outer wall.
Cheng's house is small, so it is not suitable for large-scale projects.
It is impossible to dig the underground fire dragon, so it can only be built on the outer wall.
When a fire is burned in the small cellar, the heat will rise along with the smoke from the chimney on the outer wall.
This slanted chimney passes through the two rooms of the east wing. The hot air circulates in the chimney, making the room warmer.
Cheng Shuyi, a southerner, had never seen this thing.
I saw Pei Yanli throw a bundle of firewood into the cellar, pour a jar of strong liquor on the firewood, and it lit up with a single touch of the tinder.
Only then did she realize that the way rich people made fire was so simple and unpretentious.
"Firewood doesn't last long, so let's just burn coal from now on."
Cheng Shuyi thought that he would just use charcoal for the next two days, and next time he could just buy coal or honeycomb coal.
This way you don't have to add firewood frequently.
The room soon warmed up.
When the two kids come back from school at noon, there is no need to light a charcoal brazier for them to take a nap.
In the afternoon, Mo Xiao came again.
He brought a written letter and a scroll, and asked Cheng Shuyi to help him send it to Miss Song when he went to Yun City next time.
"Bring her a picture?"
Cheng Shuyi was a little surprised.
Mo Xiao is a military general, but he also likes calligraphy and painting?
"Miss Song likes it." Mo Xiao was no longer so disappointed. "She is from the history department."
I had dinner with Miss Song last time and we got along very well.
He understood most of what Miss Song said.
And we can also exchange a few words.
So that night, they got along very well and had endless things to talk about.
"History Department, no wonder." Cheng Shuyi nodded as a matter of course.
Yes, of course, most of the open courses on studying Zhu Yuanzhang are attended by students from the history department.
It can’t be that only students from the mathematics department go to listen.
"I'll definitely bring it to you!" Cheng Shuyi accepted the item. "If there's a reply, I'll give it to you too. Just go back and wait."
"By the way, give me your phone and power bank. I'll help you charge them and upload videos."
She has been quite busy these days with the reopening of the business.
The video she shot last time has not been edited yet. She will send it to Mo Xiao and Sheng Hong after she finishes editing it in the next two days.
Pei Yanli had already retrieved Sheng Hong's cell phone and power bank for her when he went to court this morning.
"Want a cell phone?"
Mo Xiao couldn't bear to do it.
There are photos of Miss Song in his mobile phone, and he looks at them every day.
Cheng Shuyi saw his dilemma and said, "I only want this once, to send you the video of our last play date. From now on, I'll only ask you for a power bank."
She will buy a few more power banks in the future.
When they run out of money, they bring it to her to exchange, and she tops it up for them at any time.
"The video of the last time we played!"
Mo Xiao was willing to give up now, and handed her the phone, urging her, "That's great, my parents are waiting to see it!"
After returning from Yun City, he shared his last magical experience with his parents.
But the two elders of the Mo family just thought he was having a strange dream and didn't believe it at all.
It was just to spoil the child and pretend to believe what Mo Xiao said.
Has he told his parents yet?
Cheng Shuyi smiled.
That's all.
Anyway, the emperor has experienced it himself. Even if this thing is known to others, no one will burn her as a monster.
Because if it is to be burned, the emperor must be burned together.
Who dares to do this?
"Okay, then I'll work overtime tonight to cut your hair. I'll have someone deliver it to your house when it's done."
That's perfect.
I will have an excuse to reject Pei Yanli’s harassment at night!
Cheng Shuyi really couldn't understand it.
How can a man be so lustful that he wants it every night?
She was afraid of the dark.
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