Fearing that she would take too long for the postman, she applied glue after writing the address and didn't even need to write the address; she only wrote her name and her own address.
When she came out, she gave Hu Qinghua a strange look.
Is there something wrong with this girl?
She gave him a disdainful look and handed the letter to the postman.
After taking her letter, the postman looked at Hu Qinghua and asked:
"Hu Zhiqing, didn't you want to send a letter?"
Hu Qinghua smiled broadly, and the wound on her head no longer hurt.
"I'm not sending letters anymore. Anyway, that's it, I'm not sending any more."
The postman didn't care whether she delivered the letter or not; he rode his bicycle to the educated youth settlement in the next village to deliver mail.
After the postman left, Hu Qinghua looked at Jiang Wenwan with a sense of superiority and walked into the house with his nose in the air.
Did this girl damage her brain by hitting herself?
Seeing the delicious food in front of her, Jiang Wenwan carried the package into the house.
Hu Qinghua and the others all focused their attention on her package.
Jiang Wenwan had originally brought four cans of malted milk powder, and now there were two more in her bag, making a total of six cans.
I wonder if it will spoil if I don't finish it?
But her favorite food is still chocolate, and the chocolate is even written in English. No wonder it's made by the body's grandparents.
I've never seen them send me anything before.
Yes, it might exist, but you might not actually see it yourself.
Therefore, his address could not possibly be the one given to the two elderly people by Zhang Cuifen.
It's very likely that the two elders have been keeping an eye on him, which is why they knew where he was.
If that's the case, then it makes sense.
Unfortunately, the person they had been paying attention to has already left.
They should all have been reborn into good families by now, with loving parents, and be pampered like precious jewels.
She opened a chocolate bar, didn't share with anyone, ate two pieces herself, and put the rest away.
Even garlic sprouts are cuter than them.
At noon, Jiang Wenwan took out the steamed buns from her lunchbox, heated them up, and ate them.
They are not far from Changbai Mountain, and the weather in April is not bad at all.
It's still very cold; the Earth hasn't warmed up yet.
So the summers here are relatively comfortable.
Winters are longer and colder.
I was eating steamed buns and putting everything away in the cupboard when I heard an argument outside.
It was Ma Debi and Liu Guanjun.
It's really strange that these two started arguing.
Jiang Wenwan quickly locked the cabinet, took the steamed buns, and went into the yard.
Then you can hear the two people arguing inside the small house.
Why should I lend you five hundred yuan?
"She just doesn't like you. If she did, she'd sleep with you right away. I don't believe Li Biao would marry a used woman."
What Ma Debi said is quite something, tsk tsk.
You could tell from Liu Guanjun's voice that he was also very angry.
“I roughly know how much money you have, you definitely have five hundred, it’s not like I’m not going to pay you back.”
I'll redeem Chunxing, and after we get married, we can earn work points together to pay you back!
"Don't give me that nonsense, you two together?"
Even if the two of you work together, that's five hundred yuan. You could never pay it back, even if you worked your butt off.
Besides, don't you know who Li Biao is?
"You're trying to steal his wife? Are you out of your mind?"
"I don't care, I'm just asking you, are you going to lend it to me or not?!"
Liu Guanjun is very persistent.
Madepi was also very decisive.
"No!"
I usually treat you like a brother, and I always take you to restaurants when I go to town. Are you taking advantage of my kindness?
"Fine! Consider it my mistake, Liu Guanjun, misjudged you. We're no longer brothers!"
As Liu Guanjun spoke, he ran out of the house, and behind him, Ma Debi could still be heard cursing.
"If you don't want to do it, then don't do it. You're being unreasonable."
Liu Guanjun ran out and saw Jiang Wenwan, and went straight to her.
Startled, Jiang Wenwan quickly covered the steamed bun in her hand.
Then Liu Guanjun said:
"Jiang Zhiqing, I know you have money. Could you lend me five hundred so I can redeem Chunxing?"
Jiang Wenwan raised an eyebrow.
What if I said I really didn't?
Liu Guanjun was taken aback, then bit his lip and said:
"Hu Zhiqing said you have it,"
"I told you she had some, why didn't you go and borrow it from her?"
Like I said before, look at my clothes, look at my hands.
Look at her clothes and her hands; it's obvious who's the pampered one at home.
So how could I possibly have that much money?
Hu Qinghua was still inside reading the letter, which she had read over and over again several times.
Upon hearing Jiang Wenwan's words, he immediately rushed out.
"Jiang Wenwan, you clearly have it, why won't you use it to help Liu Zhiqing?"
Jiang Wenwan walked over, opened the cabinet, and nodded to her.
"Go ahead and look. If you can find two hundred yuan, I'll admit defeat!"
After saying that, he turned to Tan Yumiao and said:
“Come over here and help her look for it, see if I actually have two thousand yuan.”
Tan Yumiao's eyes lit up and she immediately stepped forward. Hu Qinghua followed her to search, but they couldn't find it after searching for a long time.
"How could there not be?"
Hu Qinghua looked incredulous.
Tan Yumiao also said:
"There was only 150 yuan, and then there were all sorts of food and supplies. Jiang Zhiqing really didn't have that much money."
Hu Qinghua looked at Jiang Wenwan's nice things with a sense of frustration.
There are only six cans of malted milk powder; I'm not worried about her getting sick from eating it.
And that chocolate... she'd never even seen it, let alone eaten it.
After hearing what they said, Liu Guanjun looked at Hu Qinghua and said:
"Hu Zhiqing, do you have any on you?"
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