Sun Chenghai was full of hope at first, waiting for his family to write or send something to him.

However, with the passage of time, all hopes have become disappointments. How big the original hopes are, how big the disappointments are now.

Lao he also sighed and said, "Hey, even if we have children and women now, we are alone!"

Sun Chenghai "cough..." still wanted to talk, but he was interrupted by a continuous cough and stopped coughing for a long time.

Sun Chenghai's eyes were dim. When he thought of leaving the capital, his two daughters were still young and didn't know what was going on now.

Sun Chenghai sighed, "now I can't let go of my two daughters! When I left, the older one was only 12 years old and the younger one was only 4 years old. My ex-wife was weak and couldn't care for herself, let alone with two children!"

After hearing this, Lao he felt the same, "Hey, I only have one son! But after my ex-wife divorced me, she didn't take my son away.

It was my parents who took the children, but my parents are old! I haven't received any news for so many years, and I don't know what's going on with them now. If I hadn't been unable to let them go, I would have been killed and didn't have to suffer here! "

Sun Chenghai sat on the ground and looked up at the sky. When he studied hard, he wanted to serve the country, but he didn't expect to fall into such a situation now.

His honesty in those days seems ridiculous now.

Although he struggled, he let himself fall into the current situation, and his daughter and wife were also affected.

Those letters are just letters between ordinary relatives. How can they become criminal evidence?

Can loyalty be shown only by digging out this heart to see if it is red?

Lao he is also very dull. In fact, he is very hungry and doesn't want to eat at this time.

After a while, someone suddenly shouted, "Sun Chenghai, who is sun Chenghai? Why don't you come and get the letter?"

Sun Chenghai was confused and thought he had heard wrong.

He Yunqiang quickly photographed sun Chenghai, more excited than sun Chenghai, "Chenghai, get up quickly! There's your letter! There's your letter..."

Sun Chenghai couldn't believe it, but he got up quickly and ran to the gate of the farm at a speed inconsistent with his age.

God, there's his letter!

He finally waited until someone sent him a letter!

Who on earth will send him the letter?

Is it his friend or his wife? Or his daughter?

Sun Chenghai was so excited that he ran to the gate of the farm and received a letter from the postman.

This letter is thick, sun Chenghai, as heavy as gold in his hand.

The postman looked at Sun Chenghai and felt some sympathy, but this was not his job, so it was inconvenient to talk.

However, they are not inhumane, and they are also allowed to communicate.

However, the content of the communication must be reviewed. Only letters without any problems can be sent out and in.

The postman Peng Jianbin smiled and reminded: "it's getting late now. I'll stay on the farm for a night today! If you want to reply to the letter, go back to read the letter and write a letter. I'll take it away when I leave tomorrow. Otherwise, you'll have to wait half a month!"

Sun Chenghai didn't dare to open the letter. When he heard the postman's words, he calmed down. He really received the message.