Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly remembered that she should go to the post office to see if there was any mail.
Jiang Wenwan led her horse slowly down the street, and sure enough, there was a letter for her at the post office.
It wasn't written by Ma Debi, nor by Zhu Xiaomin.
It turned out to be a letter from the island, and a package came along with it.
Jiang Wenwan was curious as to why it was written from the island.
The original owner of this body never wrote letters from the island; it was always done on her behalf by her biological mother, Zhang Cuifen.
After all, when Zhang Cuifen remarried with her original body, the original owner was only 8 years old.
It was quite a challenge for her to write a letter to an 8-year-old child.
Zhang Cuifen always asked for something in her letters.
She wanted salted fish, seaweed, and dried goods, not to sell them, but to eat them.
He also took some to the factory to share with his colleagues, just to show off.
As mentioned earlier, Zhang Cuifen lied to the original owner of the body, saying that it was bought by her stepfather.
Several years had passed without the original owner knowing; it was only shortly before the original owner transmigrated that she discovered it.
Ever since becoming Zhang Cuifen's burden after marrying Hu Jianbang, the original owner of this body seemed to have shut herself off in her own world.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they were living in a daze.
After she transmigrated, she didn't even bother to find her grandparents' address or write letters to maintain their relationship.
It was only because Zhou Yunting's post was not far from her grandparents' island that her grandparents found out she had gone to the countryside.
But we haven't been able to write to each other for so long, I wonder what brings you this letter.
Looking at the large package in my hand, a salty and fishy smell wafted over, and I knew that it must contain dried seafood.
Otherwise, it would definitely break if mailed so far away.
She was eager to read the contents of the letter, so she found an open space outside and sat down.
She led the horse to a tree and tied it there, then sat down beside it, put down her bundle, and began to read the letter.
The letter was indeed written to her by her grandparents.
It turned out that Zhou Yunting had written them a letter before the Lunar New Year, informing them of the situation.
Only then did they realize that their eldest granddaughter had gotten married.
They also learned about the things Zhang Cuifen had done.
"We heard from Zhou Ying that you two are married and doing well, which puts our minds at ease."
That package contained salted fish that your aunt had dried, squid that your uncle had caught, all of which we dried, as well as seaweed.
You can cook kelp in soup or stir-fry it.
After you and Zhou Ying get married, you two should live a good life together. He mailed your wedding photos to me and your grandma.
You look good. You look like your father, not that woman.
Everyone says that stepmothers are the worst in the world, but who would have thought that even biological mothers could be bad?
My dear children, you suffered a few years ago. Now that you are living your lives, if you encounter any difficulties, please write to your grandparents and tell them.
There's 500 yuan in your bag for you.
Did your mom take all the money I gave her before?
Consider it feeding the dog. This 500 yuan is from your grandparents; keep it.
Also, when you write to me in the future, don't mention money.
"Here, you can keep it and use it."
Jiang Wenwan took a deep breath.
Fortunately, she still has two good relatives, not all of them are bad.
I opened the package that my grandparents had mailed to me.
Sure enough, there was another oil paper package inside. Jiang Wenwan opened it and took a look.
It's five hundred yuan.
The purchasing power of 500 yuan is really a lot these days.
She stuffed the oil paper package back into the bundle, which was actually putting it into her storage space.
With another 500 yuan in income, she wasn't foolish enough to mail it back.
But judging from the meaning of her grandparents' letter, it seems that they used to send money by mail often, but that woman Zhang Cuifen kept it all.
Her family was already so wealthy, almost as rich as a millionaire in later generations, yet they still embezzled the money her grandparents gave her.
Zhang Cuifang's heart is truly biased to an extreme degree.
Looking at the salted fish in the bundle, you have to admit, she really loves eating salted fish.
Just imagining how delicious it would taste after being fried in oil, she could easily eat several bowls of rice with corn porridge.
Thinking about it, she couldn't sit still any longer. She got up, patted the dirt off her buttocks, picked up her bundle, took the horse's reins, and prepared to leave the county.
She's going back to fry salted fish.
I cooked a big pot of porridge for dinner and ate it with salted fish. It was delicious.
She led the horse a few steps, then suddenly stopped, frowned slightly, and glanced behind her.
Is nobody here?
That's absolutely impossible.
Although she was in a hurry to get back and fry the salted fish, she had just clearly felt as if someone was following her.
She's not so incompetent that she wouldn't even know someone was following her.
With that thought in mind, she turned and headed to the state-run restaurant.
The two people following her not far away exchanged a glance.
"What, are we going to eat at the National Hotel again?"
Damn it, women are women, always fussing over nothing, going to the post office one minute, going to eat the next.
Another man squatted down next to the man who had just been complaining.
The two squatted side by side, looking at the entrance of the state-run restaurant.
"Stop complaining. Fendou told us to follow her and keep an eye on her until she leaves the county. Once she does leave the county..."
"What's wrong with me leaving the county?"
Did he plant people outside to arrest me?
"With his and your meager tricks, you think you can catch me?"
The two men felt a chill run down their spines when they heard the woman's voice behind them.
They slowly turned their heads to look at each other, then suddenly stood up and tried to run away.
As a result, Jiang Wenwan reached out with both hands and grabbed their collars.
When she pulled the two of them back, she slammed their heads together.
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