Chapter 742 Family Letter
Nangong Qingxian was also moved by Su Yunman's serious look: "It's fine to stay..."

"What's wrong?" Su Yunman was very nervous.

Nangong Qingxian took out three letters from his arms: "Your Mrs. Zhao, your brother and your parents have all sent them. When you reply, explain why you didn't go home."

"Wow!" Yunman jumped up excitedly, snatched the letter from Brother Qingxian, read it over and over again, her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Qingxian looked confused.How can a nice little girl get letters? She's not happy, but starts losing beans.

Su Yunman turned around and secretly wiped her tears with a nasal voice: "Yeah, I'm a little homesick..."

"Hey, why didn't I take you back?" Uncle A and Aunt A must be very worried after you have been out for so long. "Runman's voice was murmuring milking, trembling a little, which shocked brother Qingxian's heart.

Su Yunman shook her head.Now she's like a bum.All she could think about was coming home after she acted like a fool.

Her homesick sorrows came and went, and soon she was jumping upstairs to read the letter with a laugh.

The letter that was opened first must have been from my parents because it was written by Uncle Jiang.My parents said very simply, Su Genliang said a few words, Xu Xiumeishi said a lot, but they were all flowers, plants, fruits and vegetables that she grew at home.

“Our chickens and ducks are doing really well this summer. We lay a few eggs a day. The most common we pick up is a duck egg! Although we don’t have a big family, your dad can’t go out to eat every day, so I use all duck eggs Salted."

She went on to explain: "I have a job outside, and your mother works in Longwang Mountain every day, so she doesn't cook at home!" This may be her father's strong request.

Su Yunman laughed loudly, and then started to cry with a smile.Although her mother didn't say she misses her, doesn't everything mean that she wants to go back sooner?
"I wanted to ask someone to bring you some salted eggs and dried plums over there, but your father said it would take a month or two to get there, and the seawater would definitely mold if it got wet. I'll keep them for you, mother Will cook delicious food for you!"

Su Yunman finally couldn't help crying while holding the letter.

Meiliang originally came up to treat Yunman to dinner.At the door of the room, she heard her uncontrollable crying and sighed.Most people in nursing homes are illiterate.She was also... homesick.

Meiliang turned and went downstairs.He touched Ah Que's head, and Ah Que was cooking in the kitchen, so he put on his apron and prepared to cook some more dishes.

She knew she was too clumsy to comfort her.She should make more delicious food to make her happy.

After coming to Linhai, the last thing they need is fish.In addition, the weather has been very cold these days and the port has been opened again, so the fish sold at the wharf are getting bigger and bigger.

From a jar in the shade she took parrot fish that had been marinating for some time.The head of the fish is large and square, and the body is pink and tender.It tastes great when marinated.It is slowly fried to a golden brown without vermicelli.Then prepare a small plate of cumin powder.It is very delicious.

Su Yunman has been addicted since eating this kind of thing once, and has been eating it for five or six days.Meiliang originally wanted to ban her for a few days so that she could save a lot of food.However, today, the young lady was in a bad mood, so she had to take it out again.

The other dishes of the day consisted of a small pot of braised pork, a sliced ​​warm octopus leg, and a large hunk of braised kale.Meiliang thought for a while, took out the pickled peanuts that she planned to eat at night, washed the red skin off with water, put half of the peanut kernels she won into a small mill, and ground them into very fine starch.

(End of this chapter)

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