Rebirth of the beloved wife

Chapter 64

This stack of letter paper was hard-won, it was Fang Qiubai's treasure, and Fang Yuanchao brought it to his daughter from other places before he eloped. Therefore, even though Fang Qiubai hated it, she still kept this stack of letter paper very well.

Now, it is actually used to write a letter to Hao Baiyan, which shows how much the little girl attaches importance to it.

After writing for half an hour, Fang Qiubai felt that he had nothing to say, so he carefully tore off the two pieces of letter paper, folded them into the shape of an airplane, and stuffed them into the language book. He would buy an envelope tomorrow, and then Put a stamp on it, and it's ready to be mailed.

Between Fang Qiubai's home and school, he would pass the post office, but it was too early to go to school in the morning, and the post office hadn't opened yet, so he had to wait until noon to send a letter.

After school at noon, anyway, I go to the post office by myself, who would know?

Fang Qiubai arranged his plan in an orderly manner, and then went to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Mother Fang naturally saw her daughter's movement, and several other women also started the process of settling accounts, no matter whether it was winning or losing, they were still restrained, and after making an appointment for tomorrow's round, they greeted each other and left.

After Fang Qiubai came out of the bathroom, Mother Fang had put away the mahjong table and was sweeping the floor with a broom in her hand.

Even though she herself is sloppy, the house is well maintained. Mother Fang is actually a clean freak herself, but because of the drastic changes in her marriage, she became like this.

However, everything in the house is still kept clean, Fang Qiubai is [-]% like her, and she loves to be clean.

After helping Ma Ma clean up the house, she wanted to persuade her mother, but Fang's mother didn't seem to see her daughter's "I have something to say" look, and went to the bathroom by herself to wash up.

Due to long-term insomnia, her hair fell out very badly. Fortunately, the mother and daughter of the Fang family are very clean, otherwise, they might not even be able to clean their hair.

Looking at the haggard and slovenly woman in the mirror, Mother Fang suddenly threw the comb in her hand. Hearing the movement, Fang Qiubai asked a question, but Mother Fang picked up the comb from the ground without answering, and then After washing under the faucet, Fang Qiubai felt relieved when he heard that there was no movement outside. He folded his undressed clothes neatly, put them on the small bench beside him, and then lay down.

The bed was extremely hot because of the electric blanket. She had cold hands and feet since she was a child, so at this moment, she took advantage of the heat to warm her feet.

Under the hot blanket, the little girl smiled and quickly fell asleep.

Mother Fang came out of the bathroom and entered her daughter's room. Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, she stared blankly, wondering what she was thinking.

After a while, he came back to his senses, sighed lowly, tucked up the quilt for his daughter, then left Fang Qiubai's hut, went to the master bedroom, and lay on the bed, feeling sleepless.

If it wasn't for Fang Qiubai, what would she be doing alive?

It was around four or five o'clock in a daze, and Mother Fang got up from the house, went to the kitchen, made porridge, boiled an egg, and heated up steamed buns before going back to the house.

When Fang Qiubai woke up, it was already 7 o'clock, and he arrived at school at 7:[-], so there was still time.

Since his father left, Fang Qiubai has become much more sensible, and never asks Fang's mother to wake up in the morning.

Of course, after washing up, I went to the kitchen, drank porridge, ate eggs, and ate half a steamed bun, then found a paper bag, filled half of it, and then left the kitchen.

Stuffed the steamed buns into the schoolbag, then carried the schoolbag and went to school.

Mother Fang still didn't get up when she heard her daughter's footsteps. She was used to it, and so was Fang Qiubai.

Next, Fang's mother still played mahjong with those housewives, and Fang Qiubai still went to and from school. It seemed that something had changed, and everything seemed to be the same.

Fang Qiubai threw the letter into the mailbox after school at noon, and then went home in a good mood.

But listening to the sound of mahjong, the smile on Fang Qiubai's face faded away. With a straight face, he entered the door and changed his shoes.

It's always like this, and I don't know when it will change.Fang Qiubai sighed...

(End of this chapter)