If it were usual, Jiang Qinghe would definitely not give her a good look. Today was a happy day. He had just taken the letter out of the mailbox at the door and was anxiously reading it.
From the day Jiang Nian left home, even though he knew that even if a letter came, it would not arrive that quickly, he still insisted on checking the mailbox twice a day, checking when he went out and when he came back, hoping that his daughter would write soon so that he could know her situation.
Sitting down in the study, Jiang Qinghe took out the letter and opened it, his eyes instantly filled with tears.
Zhu Xianglan was illiterate and had no idea what was written in the letter. She could only anxiously ask him, "What did Ah Nian write? Is she not doing well over there?"
As he spoke, he began to choke up, and he was truly sincere.
"She's doing fine. She said she's learning medicine there. Although she's very busy every day, she's living a fulfilling and happy life. Jianglin City isn't as bad as we imagined. It's a little poorer than here, but the folks there are very welcoming. They even built a new house for her in the village. She used to stay at the village chief's house. The old village chief and his family took good care of her. The educated youth who went to the countryside with her were also very friendly..."
Also, tell him to be less bad-tempered and be nicer to Zhu Xianglan and her daughter.
Jiang Nian also had her own concerns. Jiang Qinghe would spend his whole life with Zhu Xianglan after all. Neither she nor Jiang Wanzhou and Zhou Die could stay with them forever. They didn't have any bad intentions and could live a good life. Why bother confronting each other all day long?
Jiang Qinghe was not eighteen years old and was not so easily fooled. He also knew that the words in his daughter's letter must be because she was afraid that her family would worry about her, so there was a lot of water in it, but it would not be completely false.
He felt both distressed and relieved.
His child has grown up and become sensible, but he is now in a place where he cannot see. This is why he feels particularly sad.
He would rather his child never grow up and be a carefree little girl under his protection all her life than have her forced to grow up to be sensible.
But this is just a thought. He knows better than anyone that the child will one day leave him and start his own life.
The only thing he could do was to prevent her from worrying about home.
When Zhou Die came home from get off work, she knew the content of Jiang Nian's letter, but she was not very happy.
Because she had experienced it herself, she knew that life in the countryside could not be that easy.
Even if Jiang Nian really had the opportunity to study medicine, it would be impossible for her not to participate in collective labor. Perhaps she is now experiencing the hardship of having to stay up late to study medicine after participating in collective labor.
In contrast, she still snatched the life that originally belonged to her in her second life, working steadily in a factory with a stable job.
This was clearly what she wanted, but Zhou Die found that she couldn't be happy.
Jiang Qinghe was writing a reply letter, and Zhu Xianglan insisted that he write down what she wanted to say, but he was impatient and didn't give in.
Zhou Die was also writing a letter in her room. After putting it in an envelope, she hesitated for a long time, took out this month's salary from the cash box in the cabinet, took out ten yuan and put it in the envelope.
She had just received a month's salary, which was only 23.5 yuan. She had just agreed to pay 5 yuan for food expenses to her family every month, and give Jiang Nian 10 yuan. She thought it would be enough for herself.
But this at least made her feel better.
Early autumn has arrived and the cold wind is blowing.
It was half a month later when Jiang Nian received the reply.
Jiang Qinghe gave twenty, Zhou Die gave ten, and Jiang Wanzhou gave five. The money they sent alone was equivalent to an ordinary worker's monthly salary.
The letter was full of words of concern and asking her to take care of herself. It also contained a great piece of good news: sister-in-law Zhao Hongying was pregnant.
Jiang Nian didn't feel surprised. After all, the medicine she prescribed herself not only detoxified and conditioned the body, but also helped with pregnancy. It was only a matter of time before she got pregnant.
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