Xue Xueer stuck out her tongue: "we can keep the candles for next time! There are not enough candles at night ~"
Although electric lights and electricity have long been used in big cities, there are still many places without electric lights in rural areas such as Donglin village.
They are no exception here. Most of them are kerosene lamps or candles.
So in the late evening, no one in the village moved any more and went to bed.
"Does Xiao Xueer know words?" Mrs. Xue looked at her holding the envelope and was a little curious.
Xue Qin did teach her before, but old lady Xue always felt that her little Xueer was much better than her brothers.
It's not all blessed by the gods in the sky. It must have been the true legend of Wenqu star, right?
Xue Xueer didn't know that what she thought in her mind was so ridiculous. She just said casually: "of course I know! Milk, the immortal has taught me a lot of things, but milk should keep it secret for me!"
"Milk will keep it a secret for you! Milk will never say!"
How dare Mrs. Xue say? It's all a secret. Don't let it out!
Still her milk was simple. Xue Xueer was so happy that she quickly opened the envelope.
The handwriting inside is very beautiful. It... Should be written by Yang Songshu's mother.
"Little Xueer:
Hello, see Xin'an.
I'm Yang Songshu's mother. We've met before. I think you should also have an impression of me.
Yang Songshu has received your letter. He is very moved.
Secondly, we parents want to thank you. You are really the Savior and blessing of our Yang family.
The last time Songshu fell into the water, it was thanks to you that he got back his life. This time, thanks to you, my son Songshu can come back from the dead. "
Xue Xueer was a little confused when she read this: "milk, why does aunt Yang say it's thanks to me?"
She doesn't seem to have done anything
Is it difficult to thank her for persuading Yang Songshu to see a doctor?
But isn't this what a friend can do?
"Look at it again." Mrs. Xue smiled.
Xue Xueer did not hesitate and continued to read along.
"Originally, Songshu's condition had deteriorated, and every time he was treated, he was very painful and unwilling to cooperate.
Later, every treatment seemed very difficult. This was the last time to make a choice.
Songshu received the letter you sent him. He shut himself in the ward and was silent for a day. He gladly accepted treatment.
I don't know why, but all of a sudden, the disease, which had been deteriorating before, was relieved! "
Xue Xueer's heart suddenly clicked.
This... Is there such a magical thing?
Xue Xueer suddenly thought of her fifth uncle's legs. It seems that they were good when she was born. Is it difficult? Is she really a koi?
Mrs. Xue didn't notice this detail, but was also happy for Yang Songshu.
"I didn't expect that Yang Songshu, who went to the provincial capital to suffer so much, is finally better now." Mrs. Xue smiled a few times: "OK, OK, wow, then you can play together and go to school together."
Xue Xueer was silent for a moment and continued to read. She didn't read it this time.
The general meaning is that this letter was written by Yang's mother to Xue Xueer in her capacity.
This time Yang Songshu recovered from his illness. The whole family felt that it was Xue Xueer's blessing that Yang Songshu recovered because of Xue Xueer.
Moreover, Yang Songshu's treatment has been completely completed, but he still needs to continue to recuperate in the hospital. He will not be discharged until the end of the year.
But after Yang's mother and father thought it over, they decided to send Yang Songshu to the provincial capital to study.
I hope to give him the best educational conditions and the best life.
Yang's mother is really a little scared. She almost lost her son twice. She just wants to give her child the best.
Therefore, sending this package is purely a debt to xiaoxueer and a new year gift.