"Should we eat at the security checkpoint or in our compound?"
"Let's go to the security station. We're too lazy to clean up our yard, and besides, we need to keep people at the security station. It's not good to keep anyone there."
"I'll come and call you when things are almost done over there."
"Okay, okay, even if you don't come, I know I'll be there just by looking at the time."
Although market days are lively, most people gradually disperse after noon.
Therefore, the security checkpoint will be much quieter in the afternoon.
Apart from occasionally going out to patrol twice, most of the time he can squat in the security point and warm himself by the fire.
Su Qingci opened the thick envelope, inside which were two pages of letters.
One was sent by Li Yueliang, and the other was actually written by the original owner's cheap older brother, Su Jindong.
The first letter I opened was filled with Li Yueliang's nagging, saying that she had received all the supplies Su Qingci had sent her, and that the young lady should make sure she had enough money while she was away, and not to worry about the family, as she could eat whatever she wanted.
She sent money to Su Qingci so that her granddaughter could live a more comfortable life. There were no relatives around, and she didn't want her granddaughter to suffer any hardship or injustice if money could solve the problem.
Li Yueniang roughly calculated the price of the two batches of supplies and mailed Su Qingci another 200 yuan.
Tell her to take good care of herself and not to worry about her. She's doing great in Kyoto, with a monthly pension of over eighty yuan. She's always showing off her amazing figure, eating and drinking her fill, and wandering around everywhere. She eats well, sleeps well, and is in excellent health. She feels like she'll live to be over a hundred.
She was also told that the package contained a set of woolen sweaters, which she had exchanged the yarn for a knitted sweater by her neighbor, as well as two pairs of cotton shoes that she had made herself.
The last time she saw Su Meifang wearing a wool coat, it looked terrible on her, but it suited her granddaughter perfectly. So she went to a tailor shop and had two of the same style but different colors made for Su Qingci and sent them over.
She guessed that Su Qingci was still growing and was worried that her old sweaters and long johns would be too short, so she carefully explained that there were also two spools of newly bought yarn in the package, which were the same color as her old sweaters and long johns.
If it's really too short, ask her to think of a way to spend some money to have someone take it apart and re-stretch it for her.
Every line of text, every word, is filled with concern and worry for his granddaughter.
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