Chapter 122 Jin Cheng writes a letter

Pan Hongzhi advised, "Jincheng, the boss is right. You two agreed to exchange goods for goods. It's useless to regret it after so long. And without documents and evidence, even if you sue the government, they can't help you get the jade pendant back. Finally, it's against the law for Bu Yan to bring people to your house. You will be arrested with him, and you will be transformed from a victim to a troublemaker."

I was so moved that I almost cried.

Mouth replacement, mouth replacement, Master Pan simply said what was in his heart!

It turns out that this is the importance of knowledge. He regretted not learning both civil and military skills with the young marquis!

The little devil was immediately wilted.

He held the fifty taels of silver he had borrowed with great difficulty, and pouted his lips and said, "Is there really no way? Master Pan, please save me, or my grandmother will be angry with me and never come back. I really miss her..."

Pan Hongzhi: “…”

You're acting like a spoiled brat and you're acting pitiful. Could you please stop doing that all the time?

Even he, a seven-foot-tall man, can't bear it!

Pan Hongzhi hardened his heart and still didn't tell the truth. Instead, he suggested in a different way: "I think you can write a letter to the old lady, tell her the whole story, and apologize sincerely. Maybe the old lady will come back to see you if she sees that you have grown up?"

The little devil's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Good idea! Shunzi, grind the ink. I want red ink. My grandmother likes this color the most!"

Shunzi: “…” There’s no need to be so considerate.

The corners of Pan Hongzhi's mouth twitched, but at least he was calm for a while.

The little devil sat at the desk, waiting for Shunzi to grind the ink while biting the tip of the pen and thinking about how to write the letter.

He had never written a letter to anyone since he learned to write. This time, he was writing a letter to his grandmother, admitting his mistakes and apologizing for them, so he was even more cautious.

After grinding the ink, the boy picked up the pen and wrote carefully: "Grandma, I am your most favorite grandson, Jincheng..."

Shunzi: “…”

There are no good words to describe my intuition. What should I do if I suddenly want to plug my ears?

Pan Hongzhi's mouth twitched with laziness. He pretended not to hear anything and continued to read what he wrote next.

"I haven't seen you for four months and twenty-six days. I miss you so much that I can't eat or drink every day. Even when I was studying, I was thinking about getting first place to make grandma proud..."

Shunzi looked up at the sky in silence.

Master Cheng is really good at bragging. He clearly shouts every day to overthrow Qin Ye, crush the North Academy of Hanlin, and destroy Luo Chen...

When did you mention that you were studying for the old lady?

The little devil was still writing with a pen in hand: "In these four months and twenty-six days, I have learned a lot of things. I also know that I have caused my grandparents a lot of worry in the past. I know I was wrong, and I will definitely correct it and be a good child in the future."

Pan Hongzhi nodded with satisfaction.

This paragraph is well written and the thought process is correct.

Zong Jincheng wrote as he said, "But there is one thing I did very badly. On the eighth day of the first lunar month, I was... Oh no, let's change it to my mother, otherwise my grandmother will definitely think that I didn't learn well. On the eighth day of the first lunar month, I was... Ah... Forget it, I can't write it, cross it out, cross it out."

Pan Hongzhi: “…” It’s so difficult for you to write about a mother. If you were asked to scream, you would get furious on the spot.

"I accidentally lost the jade pendant that my grandmother gave me for my birthday last year. I hope she won't be angry with me. I didn't mean it..."

Pan Hongzhi knocked on the table and reminded him, "Don't lie."

The little devil raised his head angrily.

This is the wording he just thought of!

But seeing Pan Hongzhi's determined gaze, he angrily crossed out the lie and began to write: "I used the birthday jade pendant my grandmother gave me as payment for a meal... No, my grandmother will definitely be mad at me if she sees me writing this way!"

Pan Hongzhi asked, "If the old lady knew that you lied to her, would she be even angrier?"

The little devil thought about it and it seemed to be true.

He lowered his head and wrote down the story of the jade pendant honestly, and then quickly added an explanation: "Now that I have learned about the normal prices outside with my brother, I also know how extravagant I was in the past. I know I was wrong, and I went to the boss to ask for the jade pendant, but he refused to give it to me... I decided to study hard and continue to save money in the future. When I have saved enough money, I will go and redeem the jade pendant. Grandmother, can you please not be angry with me and come back to see me? I miss your grandson, Jincheng, every day."

The little devil's apology and coquettishness were written naturally. Pan Hongzhi nodded and said, "I think it's okay. The old lady will definitely come back to see you after seeing it."

"Really?" Zong Jincheng asked in surprise.

Pan Hongzhi said confidently: "Of course."

The old lady had originally said that she would come back in a few days to celebrate Zong Jincheng's birthday, so he just took the opportunity to trick the brat into writing an apology letter.

Well, after giving this guy a beating, I finally got my revenge for the torture I suffered that night.

The little devil happily rewrote the letter, and waited until the ink had dried before asking Shunzi to help him deliver it.

Shunzi took a quick look and was quite sure that this letter was the most beautiful handwriting that Mr. Cheng had ever written.

That night, the old lady of the other village received the letter.

"Grandpa, grandpa, come and see, Jincheng wrote us a letter!"

The old man who was soaking his feet jumped out of the basin and shouted, "Bring it here, bring it here. I want to see what my precious grandson wrote in the letter. Oh, Wan'er is such a good mother. We have never seen Jincheng write a letter before. Look at the big change in the past few months."

The old lady came over and opened the letter. The old couple came over to take a look. The large crooked characters were extremely ugly.

"..." Both of them fell silent at the same time.

Isn’t that a huge progress?

How...how could it be like this... ?

Finally, the old lady smoothed things over by saying, "It's normal for a child to have ugly handwriting. You can correct it in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes. It's not easy for Jincheng to write such a long letter. It doesn't matter if the handwriting is ugly."

The old lady read the letter and said, "Grandmother herself... Haha, look, old man, this is the letter Jincheng wrote to me."

The old marquis's smiling face froze for a moment, and he snorted, "Jincheng only knows how to be close to you. When I go back in a few days, I will ask him why he didn't write to me."

"Haha..." The old lady laughed so hard that she couldn't stop. She looked down and said, "So you're here to apologize for the jade pendant. Wan'er said before that the jade pendant was put away by Butler Liu. I guess Jincheng doesn't know about it."

The old marquis said, "Not only do I not know, I even think you might not go back to see him because you are angry."

The old lady complained: "My little baby has suffered so much, and he thought I didn't love him. Alas, grandson Jincheng, your grandmother is doing this for your own good. Otherwise, if you continue to pamper him like this, he will only grow crooked."

The old marquis said, "Write back and explain everything to Jincheng. Don't make him sad."

The old lady was about to nod, but suddenly said, "No, we can't reply to the letter. If something is wrong and it delays Wan'er's education of the child, then we will have made a mistake again."