420 I have to go to the train station to buy a ticket and bring Xiao Meizi back!

The last time I went back to the village, Mumu left Xiao Meizi his contact information, and they have maintained a frequency of correspondence every two or three months.

Mumu was the first to write to Xiao Meizi. When he wrote the first letter to Xiao Meizi, such a careless boy actually remembered to put a reply envelope and reminded her to remember to reply.

Xiao Meizi felt embarrassed not to reply, and Mumu was also Xiao Meizi's "creditor". Mumu's wife's capital for marrying a wife was still with her, so after replying to Mumu's first letter, it was out of control.

Fu Yuanhang and Mumu had agreed to go back to the village once every winter and summer vacation. In fact, time became especially precious when they entered junior high school, and the production tasks in the factory became heavier.

They worked part-time in the factory whenever they had time, and even reduced the frequency of playing basketball. In the past two years, they have not returned to Qinglian Village once.

Mumu wrote letters to people whenever he had time, and occasionally put three or five yuan in the envelope, under the pretext of asking Xiaomeizi to help him save money for his wife, and asked her to spend it all in time and return it to him when she grew up and worked and earned money.

Mumu was careless and never kept track of how much money he had sent to Xiaomeizi, but Xiaomeizi would carefully record it in a small notebook, even the stamp price on each return envelope. She would

carefully tear off the stamp with the stamp and stick it in her most precious notebook.

Every time Mumu wrote back, he would remember to attach a return envelope and ask Fu Yuanhang to write a few words.

Mumu was always a chatterbox, probably because Xiaomeizi's poor little hut left him with a huge psychological shadow.

Sometimes he would send clothes and shoes that Zhong Nutu had discarded to Xiao Meizi, and he would say in the letter:

"Xiao Meizi, our Zhong Nutu has gained weight again, and she can't even fit into her nice clothes. I sent them to you, and you can give them to whoever you think needs them. Zhong Nutu will keep gaining weight at this rate, and I guess she'll have to buy new clothes every year. Thank you for your help." Is

n't this just right for Xiao Meizi's grandmother? No one else would go to such lengths to send things to someone and still say thank you, except Mumu.

Later, Mumu's family had a sister-in-law named Pingguo, and he had another reason to send things to Xiaomeizi:

- "Xiaomeizi, my brother is such a fool. He bought a pair of shoes for my sister-in-law for the first time, but they were too small! She said she had worn them before and didn't change them. My sister-in-law was so angry. Do you think you can wear them? We don't have any other girls in our family. It's a pity to leave them alone. Don't waste them if you can wear them."

It was obviously Mumu who bought the shoes for Xiaomeizi with his part-time job money, but he insisted that Mo Jiazhe bought the shoes for Chen Pingguo too small. He asked him to deal with it. There was no one else to blame except Mumu.

Xiaomeizi told Mumu many times in the letter not to send her anything or money, otherwise she would not reply to him.

Mumu was quiet for a while, but every time he saw something suitable for Xiaomei, he couldn't help but want to buy it for her.

The poor girl with big braids, a dry and shy smile, living in a thatched hut and wearing straw sandals, who was moved to tears after finally eating a bite of chicken, but still wanted to save a bite for her grandma, touched the only delicateness in the careless Mumu's heart.

Mumu has always been sincere to the people he cares about, such as Fu Yuanhang, Chenchen, Kangzi and others, but he has more sympathy for Xiaomei.

"What's wrong?" Fu Yuanhang asked.

Mumu put away all the smiles on her face, took a deep breath, and handed the letter to Fu Yuanhang:

"Those people are so abominable! Ah Hang, let's go back to Qinglian Village and bring Xiao Meizi here while we still have time."

Fu Yuanhang took the letter, read it quickly, and frowned deeply:

"Calm down. Although Xiao Meizi's grandmother is gone, we have no family relationship with Xiao Meizi. Why should we bring her here? She may not be willing."

Mumu said angrily, "Are we just going to watch Xiao Meizi drop out of school and let those people who have no relationship with her for eight hundred generations take her home to work like a slave, and then get a dowry for nothing when she gets old?" Xiao Meizi

's grades are so good. She often gets full marks in the exams and ranks first every year. Her handwriting was originally copied from Fu Yuanhang, but later she developed her own style through practice. Her handwriting is so beautiful.

Every time Xiao Meizi wrote to him, Mumu wanted to read her handwriting several times.

"Have they ever raised Xiaomei? Have they ever helped Xiaomei's grandmother? When they were in such trouble, these so-called relatives avoided them. Now that they have benefits, everyone wants to pick Xiaomei, who is such a laborer, for free. How can it be so easy?"

Mumu became more and more angry as he spoke: "No, I have to go to the train station to buy a ticket and bring Xiaomei back!"

Mumu said as he was about to get on the bike and leave.

"Calm down." Fu Yuanhang held the front of Mumu's car. "Don't you see what time it is now? Are you going to ride to the town? When you get there, everyone will be off work.

There's no rush

. Let's go back and discuss it with my sister-in-law and make a long-term plan." Mumu thought about it and said, "Yes, yes, yes, my godmother loves Xiaomeizi. I have to discuss it with my godmother. Let's go, I'll stay at your house for dinner tonight. Xiaomeizi can't wait. We have to work out a plan as soon as possible!"

Zhou Linglan actually sent a lot of things to Xiaomeizi. Many of the things Mumu sent back were from Zhou Linglan, Su Taotao, and some were local specialties. Because of Mumu's connection, both families loved Xiaomeizi very much.

The children were eager to go home and hurried home in silence.

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