Lucky Star Gao Zhao

Chapter 302 Cousin Chen

After eating, taking a bath, and drying his hair, Gao Zhao began to write letters.

The first letter is of course to my dear parents. Announcing the good news but not the bad news. Sitting in a comfortable carriage, the scenery along the way is beautiful, and the meals are delicious. The younger brother is taking good care of her, so the parents can rest assured that she will definitely be a strong woman and a strong man when she comes back.

The second letter was from my aunt, telling her to take a good rest and take medicine. This is a hint that my aunt should supervise my mother to take medicine.

Then there is Qiaoyun, who wants to supervise her mother and aunt to take medicine, saying that she is not at home, Qiaoyun wants to help her support the house, believes that her sister can do it, and encourages and praises her.

Don't worry about letting my mother see it. My sister, a small person, must read the letter by herself, and check it herself if she doesn't know the words.

The letter to Yang Rong was similar to Qiao Yun's, saying that he was a man now and the family depended on him.And study hard every day.

A letter to my cousin, thanking her for her help, hard work, a letter from my cousin, and going back to bring her a gift.

After finishing writing, I saw that there was still a piece of paper, so I gave a letter to Mama Liu and Mama Wei, praising their previous work, and hoped that they would continue to work hard when she was not at home, and they would receive bonuses when she returned home.

Jia Xibei also scratched his head and wrote a letter to his parents at home, insisting on reading what Gao Zhao wrote, but Gao Zhao didn't show it to her, saying it was personal privacy.

In the end, she saw Gao Zhao wrote so many letters, and asked curiously, "Why not write it in one letter?"

Gao Zhao put each letter in an envelope and wrote his name on the envelope.

"Can it be the same? For example, when your brother is away, he sends a letter to his family, mentions you in the letter to his parents, and writes a special letter to you. Think about it, how do you feel? That is being valued by others." a feeling of."

Jia Xibei nodded, and wrote a few more letters, scratching his head as well, envious of Gao Zhao's ability to write so well, each letter was full of two sheets, but the words were bigger.

But after writing the greeting by myself, I don’t know what to write.

"Aunt Zhao, teach me what else to write?"

Jia Xibei handed over the letter, Gao Zhao was dizzy, couldn't he write a letter?

Gao Zhao didn't even look at it and said: "Write what you think in your heart, miss your family when you are away, hope your family will take care of your body, keep warm when it's cold, and say that you are well taken care of by your grandfather, so you don't have to worry about it. Let's talk about what you have seen and heard along the way, and then say When I grow up and become sensible, I should honor my parents when I go home, write down the feelings of missing my family, and report the good news but not the bad ones. Although it is hard work, I am tenacious to overcome difficulties, and I am a strong third lady of the Jia family who is not afraid of hard work. "

Jia Xibei nodded in admiration, and said with a smile: "Don't you write it as a female man from the Jia family?"

Gao Zhao rolled her eyes, "If you want to scare your mother into unconsciousness, you can write."

Jassie grinned and continued to write.

Gao Xingrong in the next room was also writing letters on his stomach at the kang table. Wu Changliang watched him write one after another, which was strange.

He never wrote a letter, never went out before, and never wrote a letter to his parents in Wucheng County. Just now, his grandfather gave him a model essay. He read it, corrected it and finished it, and then saw his younger brother write it. A thick stack.

Wang Jingzhou also sent a letter to his family. Looking at the letter in front of Gao Xingrong, he asked, "Little uncle, you didn't write a letter to everyone in the family, did you?"

"Yes, one for each person, starting with grandfather, parents, younger siblings, and two cousins."

Wang Jingzhou didn't say anything, he had too many people in his family, if everyone wrote a letter, he wouldn't be able to sleep all night.

Wu Changliang picked up a piece of paper and continued to write. The married sister is not at home, but the elder brother is there, and the elder brother has been taking care of him. He came to Wucheng County and returned the money to him. Oh, and uncle, who only wants money. , actually gave him a lot of money, and my grandmother, even though she was in the palace, my mother would send it to the palace, since I sent it to the palace, I should give my cousin one, this cousin is a bit older, about the same age as my cousin, I smirk when I see him, I feel really sorry for him.

Just write who will receive it?If you can’t write about the emperor’s receipt, then write about Cousin Chen’s receipt, but if there are several cousins, then write about Big Cousin Chen’s receipt.

"My cousin, countless, no major events, no visits..."

Jia Xibei came in singing, saw that Wu Changliang had just finished writing Cousin Chen's collection, and asked curiously, "Who is Cousin Chen?"

Wu Changliang glanced at her and didn't answer, Wang Jingzhou answered for him: "Maybe it's your uncle."

Jia Xibei immediately stopped asking, hehe, hehe, she dare not call her cousin directly.

"I just came to see if you have written a letter? We have already written to go to the inn together tomorrow morning. Aunt Zhao said that she has never been to the inn and wants to have a look."

Wu Changliang gathered up the written letters and handed them to Tao Xi, who took out a string and tied them neatly.

Gao Xingrong looked at it and said, "Brother Tao, please give me a rope, and I will tie it up too."

"Young Master Rong, please don't call me that, I can't bear it." Tao Xi took out another string and said, "Young Master Rong, tie it up."

"No, I'll do it myself." Gao Xingrong refused, and the elder sister said, she should do her own affairs. Tao Xi is the brother's servant, not from the Gao family, so he shouldn't serve him.

Tao Xi handed over the string and backed away. He wanted to serve him, but he was always refused, so I was really worried.

Just now in the bath, he wanted to rub Mr. Rong's back, but he refused. Instead, Mr. Wang rubbed his back, strange Gao family.

"What's so interesting about the inn, but Aunt Zhao said she hadn't seen it, she was curious, but it's true, we haven't stayed in an inn, my grandfather and I lived in it before when we went out, and some small places have inns that are not as good as inns."

"I also want to go and see it. The eldest sister said that I can see everything I can see, and gain a lot of knowledge."

Three sentences are not far from the elder sister's words, Gao Xingrong said, Wu Changliang has heard a lot of elder sister's words in the past two days.

"The eldest sister also asked me to write a travel note, that is, to record every place I went, and add my own experience. My experience is that it is difficult to go out at home for a thousand days, but I will still go out when I have the opportunity, the eldest sister said. That's right, going out can gain knowledge, and going out can make a person grow, no wonder it is said that experience means going out, and being at home is playing."

Wang Jingzhou nodded in agreement: "Little uncle is right. Although going out is very hard, it is very helpful to people. First of all, it broadens your horizons. If you broaden your horizons, you will broaden your mind. Who said this? Well said, don't go out. I didn’t have any deep feelings. It’s only on the way out that I realized the depth of these words. When I return to Beijing, I have to write these words and hang them in my room.”

"Aunt Zhao said, what else, but I forgot, I will tell you when I remember." Jia Xibei added beside him.

When the niece left, Wu Changliang thought to himself, the younger sister also said: Some things are not because you didn't work hard enough, but because you weren't firm enough.

Wu Changliang wrote the word firm.

(End of this chapter)