After hearing what Fu Wenjing said, Su Ruanruan also became curious and said, "Then let's open it and take a look!"

Fu Wenjing nodded slightly, "I'll take it apart!"

The packaging is very sturdy and difficult to open with bare hands.

If you want to open it with your bare hands, you will only damage the outer bag, which is a waste.

Fu Wenjing took a pair of large scissors and carefully opened the package.

As the package was opened, the contents inside were revealed to the two of them one by one.

The cloth bag should be filled with food, and it will make a rustling sound when you pick it up.

Su Ruanruan was stunned for a moment, but soon figured it out, "Calculated, this package should have been sent just after the autumn harvest. These should be the new grain for the family."

It is said that a mother worries about her child even when he is far away, and this is absolutely true.

The family had just harvested the new grain in autumn, and Wang Maoni and Fu Chunshan sent so much money over. Such thoughtfulness is really touching.

Su Ruanruan was thinking about it when she heard Fu Wenjing next to her sigh.

Hearing the sigh, Su Ruanruan turned her head and looked over in surprise, "What's wrong? Why are you sighing suddenly?"

Isn’t it a happy thing that food is sent to you from home?

But why does Fu Wenjing's expression seem not so happy?

Fu Wenjing sighed deeply again, and then explained, "I have been here for many years. My parents never sent food here before, but they sent new food this year. I can tell it's not for me, but for you, my wife, and the four little ones."

Hearing Fu Wenjing's words, Su Ruanruan blinked, "So, husband, are you jealous?"

Fu Wenjing denied it three times directly, "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."

Su Ruanruan nodded in understanding, "So you really are jealous! But there's no need to be jealous.

In the past, your parents didn’t send you food because they knew you couldn’t cook and always ate in the canteen, so there was no need to send you new food.”

Now Fu Wenjing is no longer alone, but has a wife and children, and he has to cook three meals a day at home.

In this case, if new grain is harvested, people will definitely think of sending some over so that Su Runrun and Fu Wenjing can taste the flavor of their hometown.

In fact, Su Ruanruan didn't need to explain all this, Fu Wenjing knew it clearly.

He said this completely on purpose.

It was just to make Su Ruanruan happy.

One of them wanted to make fun of the other and the other was willing to cooperate, and they suddenly burst into laughter.

In addition to these grains, there were also some dried sweet potatoes and radish strips that Wang Maoni had dried, as well as a few jars of fermented beans and pickles that Wang Maoni had made herself.

There are many people who make fermented beans and pickled vegetables, but there are also many recipes for these things, and the taste is different in each household.

Even if you use the exact same recipe, the final taste will not be exactly the same.

Neither Su Ruanruan nor Fu Wenjing are picky eaters, but their eyes still light up when they see the fermented beans and pickles.

Being a picky eater or not is one thing, but being able to taste the flavor of home is another. The two cannot be confused.

In addition, Fu Wenjing also found a letter from the package.

Because it was sent together with a parcel, there was no stamp or writing on the envelope.

I opened the envelope and took out the papers inside. There were several pages in total.

Su Ruanruan and Fu Wenjing moved closer, snuggled up to each other, and watched seriously.

In the letter, Fu Chunshan first said that the grains were newly harvested, and asked Su Runrun and Fu Wenjing to eat them quickly and not to waste them.

Eating new grain and turning it into dead grain is a huge waste.

Even if Fu Chunshan didn't explain it in the letter, Su Runrun would not allow such a thing to happen.

In the letter, after Fu Chunshan finished talking about the food issue, he talked about Da Wa and his wife.

Just as Su Ruanruan had guessed before, Da Wa and his wife found something unusual after receiving the red pillowcase.

Even Liu Xiu'e, who always loves to find fault, was smiling this time.

Even though Su Ruanruan and Fu Wenjing were not in front of her at all, it did not affect her praising them at all.

Just by looking at Fu Chunshan's description on the letter, Su Runrun could imagine what Liu Xiu'e was like at that time, and couldn't help but smile.

People like Liu Xiu'e don't rely on sincerity to gain others' sincerity.

If you really want to make the relationship closer, you can only give more gifts.

After reading the letter, Su Ruanruan sat up straight.

"Hubby, our family has sent us so many things, shouldn't we send some more back?"

Fu Wenjing nodded, "I thought so too. But the family has already harvested new grain, so there is no shortage of food for now. What should we send?"

Hearing Fu Wenjing's question, Su Runrun gave an answer directly without any hesitation.

"Meat and sugar."

If we talk about what is hard currency in this era, it must be meat, sugar, rice, flour and other fine grains.

These things are very popular and face-saving no matter where you take them.

"I had thought that since the weather had cooled down, things wouldn't spoil so easily, so I could send some more meat back, but I didn't expect my parents to get there first."

At this point, Su Ruanruan changed the subject and said, "But when you send things, you still can't send them from the commune's post office. You will have to travel farther."

Fu Wenjing nodded, "Okay, leave it to me."

After the two of them discussed it, they put the matter aside for the time being.

Even if you want to send meat and sugar back, there is no need to rush. There will be plenty of time later. You can wait until the weather gets colder before sending it.

The types of food Wang Maoni sent were not many, they were all grown at home, and the smell alone gave off a familiar feeling.

There was no time to eat at noon, so in the evening they ate beans and peanuts grown by themselves.

Even though we don't lack these things on a daily basis, we still find them extremely delicious when we eat them.

Even Zhao Juanzi, who was standing by, sighed, "That's why they say that newly harvested food is the most delicious! It tastes really good. Ruanruan, Fu Qi, don't be reluctant to eat it. My family has harvested all the food. If you want to eat, I will bring you some more from home."

Hearing this, Su Ruanruan shook her head repeatedly to refuse.

"No, no, ma'am, you really don't need this."

She was not a picky eater and did not only eat newly harvested grain, so there was no need to make Zhao Juanzi go through so much trouble for this.

Zhao Juanzi just smiled when she heard this and didn't say anything else.