Chapter 602 Shu Yu, the Disliked One
The letter was written by Da Hu. It was his first time writing a letter, and he was a little nervous for no reason, his small body taut and straight.
Shu Yu sat beside him, helping him relax while explaining how to write.
"Just say that everyone has arrived and met with me. There's no need to write about the exile; everyone knows it in their hearts. Also, tell your eldest uncle and third uncle that your father has found a carpentry job and landed a big contract. Your mother and sister have also started selling food at a stall, and they're making a living. You can also talk about the local customs, climate, and environment. Write about any interesting things that happened on your first long trip."
As Da Hu gradually relaxed, he thought about what he had learned along the way and suddenly felt that he had a lot to say. The more he wrote, the smoother the flow became, and the more he wrote.
After writing his letter home, he even wrote a separate letter to Master Wen.
As Confucius once said, "Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles."
Although they were constantly on their way, they were not traveling very fast. They passed through many towns and met many people. For Da Hu, it was also an extraordinary journey. He wrote down his observations and experiences, intending to send them to his teacher and also to his classmates.
Finally, Shu Yu asked Da Hu to inquire about the shop's business, whether Da Niu's flowers had yielded any results, and the situation of each family member.
In the end, what was originally thought to be a simple family letter turned into a thick stack.
The old lady's eyebrows twitched. Da Hu was quick at recognizing characters, but Da Bao... could he recognize so many characters? Wouldn't this worry him to death?
Just thinking about this, the old lady could picture Da Bao's devastated expression, as if he wanted to tear the letter to shreds.
I never expected that even at such a distance, Ayu could still keep Dabao in check.
After writing the letter, Shu Yu sealed it and handed it to Zhao Xi, asking him to mail it.
These days, letters are easily lost, or may not reach their destination for months. However, Meng Yunzheng must have a special channel to safely deliver this letter to Jiangyuan County.
As expected, Zhao Xi took the letter without saying anything, then turned and left.
After finishing the letter, it was already quite late. Shu Yu had to get up early to do things the next day, so the old lady urged her to take a bath and go to bed.
The next day, Shu Yu got up half an hour late. When he arrived at the manor, it was exactly the hour of Mao (5-7 AM), and the sky was already fully bright.
There was already a small group of people in the village. Judging from their attire, they were probably hunting in the mountains.
There weren't many people, but they all looked tall and strong.
Therefore, the entrance of Shu Yu, a young woman, instantly attracted everyone's attention.
They looked at her strangely, some even with blatantly uninhibited gazes.
Shu Yu glanced at the man, and then saw the official come out and look at everyone present, "Take your tools first, and then I have something to say to you."
The group skillfully picked out their hunting gear, and then the officer pointed at Shu Yu, saying, "This Miss Lu will also be going into the mountains to hunt from now on. Which team would you like to take her with them?"
Similar to the land reclamation, the prisoners involved in the hunting were also divided into several teams.
The number of people in a team varies, ranging from a minimum of three to a maximum of seven or eight.
Of course, with more people, there are also more prey to hunt.
After the official finished speaking, everyone's gaze fell on Shu Yu, and they all frowned, clearly disgusted with her and unwilling to take her with them.
(End of this chapter)
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