Qin Rou asked Lu Yan how he explained it to his third sister, but Lu Yan just smiled mysteriously and made a "solved" gesture to her.

Qin Rou was very suspicious: "What kind of letter did you ask someone to bring to the third sister?"

Lu Yan was peeling crabs for his wife at home. Today, they steamed a large pot of blue crabs at home. The crab meat was thick, with a lot of crab roe, and the meat was like silver threads. He scooped a spoonful of peeled crab meat and fed it to his wife's mouth. He said indifferently: "It's the kind of letters you write to each other when you are talking about your partner."

Lu Yan, who had read several letters from Zhao Jianghong, said that these letters were not interesting at all. It would be better for him to peel the crabs for his wife himself, feed them a few kisses, say a few affectionate words, and then rub their ears.

Qin Rou: "???"

When talking about your partner? Letters written to each other?

"Lu Yan, have you ever written a love letter?"

"Why haven't I seen it as your only lover?" Qin Rou was very curious. In addition to the heart attack, this man didn't give her anything, never wrote a love letter, and the love words he said were boring, just the same few sentences over and over again.

Lu Yan: "...I wrote it, I studied it a few days ago."

"I want to see it."

Lu Yan: "...I left another one, if you want to read it, then read it."

"Go, go, show it to your wife."

Lu Yan wiped his hands and went to show a letter to Qin Rou. When Qin Rou opened it, the first thing she noticed was that the format of the letter was particularly beautiful, Lu Yan's handwriting was still so admirable, and...the math problem below, the problem-solving process was also particularly smooth.

Qin Rou: "..."

On the surface, it looks like a letter between two people, but why is the content so strange?

Who is discussing math problems with the other person in the letter?

"Are you making up the word count?" Qin Rou pointed to the formulas for solving the problems.

Lu Yan nodded and was particularly honest in front of his wife: "Yes, you are worthy of being my wife. You can see it at a glance."

"I think it will look like the real thing if I write a few pages."

Qin Rou: "..." When you were taking the college entrance examination, Chinese must have been a big burden for you.

The two kids should not write essays like their father in the future.

Seeing her expression, Lu Yan asked curiously, "Wife, do you like this too?"

Qin Rou shook her head, "Instead of writing letters, we might as well get together and talk."

The other person's composition might not even get a few points, and it would be embarrassing for this man to write a few hundred words.

"We can also solve problems together."

It happened that there were so many copies of "One Hundred Thousand Whys" at home, and the family of four got together to do the questions.

The college entrance examination will be resumed in another year or two, and maybe we can prepare in advance. If Qin Rou wants to take the college entrance examination, she plans to apply for Lingnan University in Guangzhou, and forget about other Huaqing University.

She only wants to develop in the south in the future, that is, in Qiongzhou Island, Guangzhou, and Shenzhen. Studying locally can make more friends with classmates who are developing in Guangdong Province, and make more connections and more opportunities.

If you want to do business and make money at the same time, you have to buy land and property in such an open frontier area.

Qin Rou has made up her mind. She doesn't know if she can pass the exam. She will study hard. If she fails, she will take another year. In fact, she has already studied in college once. Now the thought of studying in college again is quite boring.

Will she continue to be a broadcaster? When televisions become popular in the future, radios will be withdrawn from the market, and many broadcasters will probably have to become hosts.

"Why? If you want to read it in the future, I can write it for you--" Seeing that his wife fell silent, Lu Yan said with a headache.

After writing those letters, all of Brother Lu's literary brain cells had been used up. He could do assignments and write documents, but it was too difficult for him to write those romantic sentences about love. Only

a smart man like him could come up with a way to use the topic to make up the word count on the spot.

"Write, you have to write something for me." Qin Rou secretly urged him, as long as you dare to write, I dare to read.

Lu Yan: "Okay."

He thought to himself, as long as you dare to read, I dare to write.

Third Sister Lu received several letters from her brother. She returned to the dormitory, sat on the bed and opened one at random. What caught her eyes was Lu Yan's flying and dancing handwriting.

She read it carefully, "???!!!"

It seems that this letter is written in a decent manner? ? !

If the handwriting on the paper was not familiar to her, Third Sister Lu would have really suspected that this was not a letter written by her own brother.

——My brother can write this?

I can't tell!!

Lu Xuan handed the letter to her roommate, the female military officer Sun Meiyu. Sun Meiyu took it and held it in her hand with great amazement. She read it over and over again, and her eyes almost glowed.

"Hey, Sister Lu, who wrote this? So cultured?" "

The handwriting reflects the person. A man who can write such a letter must be a graceful, elegant, easy-going, and knowledgeable man..." Sun Meiyu said longingly as she looked at the letter in her hand.

Lu Xuan's eyes almost popped out: "...How can you tell?"

How come she didn't know that her brother was a "graceful, elegant, easy-going, and knowledgeable" man?

"It can be seen in many places. Look at the sentences he wrote, how cultured they are. Look, there are foreign words. Although I don't know the specific content, these words are written so beautifully. Someone without some culture would definitely not be able to write such a letter."

"Who wrote this letter? He must be very handsome." Sun Meiyu asked casually.

Although she asked this, the person Sun Meiyu imagined writing the letter to be a scholar with a square face, hair all combed back, wearing gold-rimmed round glasses, looking very cultured...

"He... he is indeed good-looking, it was written by my brother to his girlfriend."

"Your brother, which brother, has a girlfriend?" Sun Meiyu had met Lu Xuan's fourth brother Lu Xiao, a male military officer with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a tough temperament. Although he did not have much culture, he was also very attractive to women.

Last time she came, many people wanted to be Lu Xuan's sister-in-law, but unfortunately she already had a partner and was married.

"Another brother, here is a photo of him." Third sister Lu casually took out a photo of Lu Yan in a white military uniform. This guy is good-looking, and there are always photos of him in military schools and troops.

This is what her brother Lu Yan sent to his family before. His parents and brothers and sisters all sent one. He is really a slut.

Sun Meiyu glanced at the photo, and the handsome man in the white military uniform in the photo was immediately reflected in her eyes. That nose, eyes, and figure... He is too handsome! !

Sun Meiyu looked at the letter she had just read again at this moment. Her heartbeat accelerated, and she felt that the letter was instantly coated with a layer of golden light! ! ! !

"If your brother wrote such a letter to someone, I believe no woman could resist it."

Lu Xuan said, "My brother and my sister-in-law got married after they met once."

Sun Meiyu nodded, "This letter is really well written!!"

Third Sister Lu: "......?"

Then... write it like this.

To be honest, Lu Xuan's composition performance used to be as bad as her brothers.

They are all children of the old Lu family, and there is no favoritism. All brothers and sisters are bad.

Third Sister Lu copied Lu Yan's sentences directly. As she copied, she felt that as a woman, she still had a little bit of romantic feelings. She took out the military art magazine, remembered the model operas and musicals she had watched before, and the countless military songs she had sung, and her mind began to fill with various literary and artistic atmospheres.

What about Little White Yang, what about Green Flower in the Army... write them all.

Third Sister Lu wrote a lot of letters with great enthusiasm, and she felt that she had not finished yet. She felt that her literary and artistic cells had been developed.

Lu Xuan found a time to send the letter to Lu Qing. Besides, she felt that writing letters was quite pleasant, mainly because she liked the feeling of writing pretentious words.

Lu Xuan didn't care whether she could get along with Lu Qing. She decided to make more pen pals and write sarcastic words together.

"My brother is still the one with ideas!"

"I think I can write poems!!"

...

Third Sister Lu was full of expectations for the days of writing letters in the future, and she also wrote some sentences that were neither Western nor Chinese.

Lu Qing in Guangzhou received Lu Xuan's letter.

When he received the letter, he was very surprised. He originally thought that this woman with a son was just joking, but she actually sent him a letter. Did she really want to develop a relationship with him?

Rationally, Lu Qing thought that he should stop this dangerous behavior in time, should not open her letters, and should not have too much contact with her.

She is much older than him, married and has children, and a boy, she is a female soldier; and he was also a veteran, his legs were injured, and now he works as a chef in a hotel in Guangzhou. In fact, he does not want to be a chef, and still misses his military life.

"I shouldn't have opened her letter."

Lu Qing took the letter back. He originally wanted to keep it in the pages of a book and never open it in his life, just as an accident.

But he still couldn't help it, thinking about seeing what this woman wrote in the letter.

Lu Qing opened Lu Xuan's letter and read it tenderly. He found that the letter was written about Xiao Baiyang and the green flowers in the army. There were many descriptions in it, which reminded him of his former military life and comrades.

Her letter really touched his heart.

The heart that was originally as calm as a dry well was hit by an unexpected stone at this time, and the water was splashed with countless waves, and it could never be calm again.

Lu Qing tossed and turned in bed all night and couldn't sleep. He felt that he should write her a reply, but he also felt that there was no chance of a good outcome between the two of them. It would be better for them to never contact each other again and live happily ever after.

After seven or eight days of struggling, Lu Qing went to buy a few Chinese-English dictionaries. He decided to study them thoroughly before writing back to Lu Xuan. However, by then, Lu Xuan's second letter had arrived.

Lu Qing opened the letter with a nervous heart. After reading it, his emotions soared. He quickly wrote a reply. After finishing, Lu Qing wrote at the end of the letter: "I hope we are just friends, there is no other possibility."

He sent the letter. Lu Qing was nervous, thinking that Lu Xuan would not send letters again. After all, he had made it clear in the letter that there was no possibility between them.

He did not want to be a stepfather to someone, nor did he accept this matter. He did not want to give Lu Xuan hope, nor did he want to delay this woman. Unexpectedly,

after waiting for a while, he received another letter from Lu Xuan.

——In addition to you, I have made four or five such pen pals. It is very happy to write letters and communicate with you.

"Four or five?!!!!"

She also communicated and wrote letters with four or five people. He was not necessarily the first one, nor the last one. Lu Xuan agreed to be friends and said that she was very happy to know him as a friend. The next time she took her son to Guangzhou, she would definitely go to the hotel to eat the food he cooked.

- I am very happy to have a friend like you who can cook.

- My son Xiao Ming likes your cooking very much.

- Please introduce us to some special dishes next time.

...

Lu Qing was dumbfounded. An inexplicable impulse and anger filled his chest. He could not control the anger and almost lost his mind.

How many fathers does this woman plan to find for her son? ! !