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Chapter 60 Address (Part 2)

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    That night, Chu Rongsheng did not return all night, and he wrote letters in the office all night.

    However, until dawn, there was still not a single letter, most of them were just beginnings.

    Chu Rongsheng became more and more irritable as he wrote. He tore off the letter paper and threw it on the ground in a ball.  In the ashtray on the table are also cigarette butts burned on the filter.

    A round of restrained red sun was about to jump out of the clouds, Chu Rongsheng stood up, and lit another cigarette.

    ?It may be that I haven't slept all night, my spirit is not good, and my thinking has become a mess.  His eyes were a little swollen, as if he couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion. He looked into the distance, but saw the past.

    Chu Rongsheng saw their first conversation:

    That was in 1977, not long after he arrived at the second branch, almost all of them were Shanghainese, and they all clamored to go back to the city, and it was as difficult as heaven to command them to work.  Chu Rongsheng was physically and mentally exhausted, so she hid in a quiet place and played the suona.

    His suona sound attracted Yan Bailing, but unlike those women who were staring at him obsessively, Yan Bailing said: "One of your notes is wrong, and the other is not accurate."

    After she finished speaking, she hummed a few words, and her melodious and clear singing voice went straight into the sky, which shocked Chu Rongsheng's arrogance and suddenly collapsed.

    She said: "You have to blow to this note."

    After she finished speaking, she left without a trace of nostalgia. Chu Rongsheng wanted to call her back, but only left unspoken words and half-stretched hands.

    Chu Rongsheng propped his elbows on the window sill. When he thought of this, his eyes were smiling - he really wanted to see her again!

    This kind of thought made Chu Rongsheng full of confidence immediately. He directly pressed the cigarette butt out on the window sill, pulled up the stool and wrote a long letter.

    He put the thoughts of the past ten years into his pen, and when he wrote about emotion, he had to hold back his tears.

    After finishing writing, Chu Rongsheng read it carefully twice before folding it and putting it in the envelope with his daughter's photo.  He got up eagerly, wanting to send this longing, so he made a big move and accidentally knocked down the enamel jar at hand.

    The enamel jar hit the ground with a piercing sound, like a real horn, and suddenly dragged Chu Rongsheng into the ice cave.

    The sound was very much like the thunder of that terrible night. Chu Rongsheng froze in place, froze as if she had lost her mind.

    Yan Bailing's voice echoed in his ears again, and that was the only time he heard her lose her composure - shrill, helpless, and miserable.

    "I beg youhelp me"

    Chu Rongsheng's expression became dignified, his full expectations turned into huge question marks, and he was uneasy.

    Just like what Xu Jianguo said: Looking back is pain, and looking forward is hope.  Chu Rongsheng knew that maybe he shouldn't bother her anymore.

    But he just couldn't control himself, and still threw the letter into the mailbox.

    During the days of waiting for the reply, Chu Rongsheng became visibly anxious.

    When assigning work tasks, he would be furious if others asked him a question; when he got home, he was obviously impatient even when Shen Shen asked him homework questions.

    Chen Caiyun sensibly hid aside, observing coldly.

    Finally one day Chu Rong came home reeking of alcohol, and threw up all over the floor before entering the door.

    Seeing this, Chen Caiyun wished to whip him with a stick, but he could not stand still and was about to fall, so she had no choice but to support him.

    "Damn girl, go outside and shovel some soil to clear the ground!"

    After hearing this, Chu Zhiyan hurried to do something.  She passed by her father and found a letter on the bottom of his feet, so she picked it up excitedly.

    However, that was not the letter she was expecting from Chengdu.  It's a bounce letter.

    Chen Caiyun unceremoniously pulled the letter away from Chu Zhiyan's hand, kicked it in the air, and cursed: "Look at the fart! Go to work!"

    Chen Caiyun is illiterate, so she snatched it for nothing, and even made Chu Rongsheng yell: Give it back to me!

    Chen Caiyun was so angry that she stuffed the letter into Chu Rongsheng's pocket and cursed: "Scream at my mother, I still want my mother to serve you when I'm drunk!"

    When Chu Zhiyan came back after cleaning up the dirt on the ground, she was startled. The father who was lying on the bed cried like a three-year-old child.

    Chen Caiyun looked contemptuous, she took a wet towel and wiped Chu Rongsheng's face and said, "Counsel! You still cry after drinking some wine, the wine is so bad, it's shameful."

    Seeing that there was nothing she needed to help, Chu Zhiyan walked back to continue doing her homework.  But that letter was always in her mind. For some reason, she suddenly found her diary and copied the address from her mind:

    ?No. 288, Wukang Road, Xuhui District, Shanghai

    She didn't know why she did this, maybe it was just a strange idea.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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