Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 338 Letter from Zhao Jian?

Ding Shitou took a letter from the postman in a daze, and didn't recover until the sound of horseshoes was far away.

"Oh, Ding Shi, why are you still in a daze? Take it apart and have a look!"

"Maybe it's a letter from your aunt! Open it up and have a look!"

"..." As soon as the post-horse entered the village, the people in the village along the way were alarmed. Most of them were women who came to watch the excitement.

Who will write to Ding Shi?Who else but the aunt's house that their siblings have been looking for?
Everyone urged Ding Shi full of expectations, hoping that he could find relatives.Although Jiujiu School is running well, how many children are they?

however……

Ding Shitou suddenly came back to his senses, glanced at the envelope that said "Ding Shi's personal message", immediately put it away, and said with a smile: "Maybe it's from my aunt's house, after all, we have left messages everywhere."

Amidst the women's laughter, Ding Shitou immediately walked into his yard and walked into the house.

"Hey, what's the matter with Ding Shi? Could it be a letter from my cousin?"

"I probably recognized my cousin's handwriting, so be shy."

"Girls from rich families are different. They can read and write. There is no girl in our village who can write."

"..." The discussion became more jubilant, only Liu Xuegui took over Ding Shitou silently and continued the class.

At this time, Ding Shitou was sitting at the desk, his mind still a little confused.

There is only one piece of letter paper, and there are only four words on it with a somewhat irregular layout: not here, don't come.

and then?
Who is not there?And who is not coming?
There is no beginning and end, no reason, and the handwriting is also unfamiliar, and there are only four words without punctuation. If it weren't for her strong eyesight, she would not be able to distinguish the order of arrangement.

Staring at the four characters on the paper, the characters have strong bones but the frame is a bit messy, and the arrangement is not neat no matter whether it is horizontal or vertical.

Ding Shitou suddenly thought of a possibility, a letter from Zhao Jian?

After getting along for so long, she hadn't seen him take a book or pick up a pen. Naturally, it was because she couldn't see him.

A blind man who has never practiced writing in the dark can understand such a style of writing.

What's more, apart from Zhao Jian, who knows the name of Ding Shi, a student of her Jiujiu School?

People in Shili Bacun should know about her, but don't they come to the door in person if they have something to do?

But when Zhao Jian was looking for her, didn't he send someone to deliver a message?
Where did this letter come from?

Ding Shitou almost scratched his head, why don't the letters of this era state the source of the letter?
Fortunately, there is a target address, otherwise she would be wondering how the letter was delivered to her without any mistakes.

"Boss, is your focus biased?"

Ding Dian squatted on the threshold and looked at it for a long time, seeing that the boss was just checking the envelope over and over again, then picked up the letter paper and looked at it from a different angle, feeling a little speechless.

"Focus? I'm looking for it." Ding Shitou glanced at Ding Dian and explained in a concealed manner.

"Don't come if you're not here, doesn't it mean that the other party is not at home and told you not to go? Then where did the other party go? Why did you specifically remind you not to go?"

Ding Dian got up and walked over, pointing his fingers over the four characters one by one, and looked at Ding Shitou with an expression of "Boss, what's the matter with you today".

"I just had this question, so I was looking for a code word." Ding Shitou curled his lips, and he could see so many problems even a little bit.

What happened to Zhao Jian?
"Is there anything to look for, we are going into the city tomorrow." Ding Dian reminded.

"That's right." Ding Shitou smiled awkwardly. She hadn't thought about this at all, and she had thought about fetching water to throw the letter in to see if there was any special ink writing.

But after thinking about it, if it is really a secret, shouldn't it be sent down? They have all sent letters by post horses. I think they are in a hurry, and there are not enough people, right?
Where is Zhao Jian going in such a hurry?
　Shitou: It's so cold on the shelves, someone voted to warm you up!Ask for a monthly ticket!The recommendation ticket is also smashed hard!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)