"What's wrong? I don't think it's good!" The old man had a headache.
"It's broken!" The old lady hummed, "Are you also bewitched by that little girl?"
Mr. Zhang was speechless: "Where did you say you went? What do you mean I was confused by her? I think it's because of your magic barrier, and she's not here, why did you mention her again?"
"She gave" The old lady originally wanted to say that Li Yanling had written Zhang Mo a dishonest letter, but she didn't say anything when she thought that the letter had already been burned by her. I dare to talk back!"
The old man was helpless: "Are you engaging in fascism, or what the old emperor did in the old days? Others are not allowed to speak, right?"
"You" The old lady stared angrily, "You are also very angry with me now, aren't you?"
The old man shook his head and walked up: "I'm not angry with you, it's you who are angry with yourself. You say that your children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Whether it's Xiaomo's matter or Sihui's matter, you just let them handle it themselves. What are you doing so much?"
"How can I not care? Xiaomo is my grandson. He suffered so much outside and finally came back. Of course I have to take care of it!" The old lady was annoyed. !"
"He already has the ability to enter the research institute, isn't he promising enough?" The old man smiled, "Don't be angry, go out and bask in the sun, Xiao Tao didn't say it, it's good for us to walk more and bask in the sun more .¡±
The old lady Zhang's complexion improved a lot.
Chen Sihui heaved a sigh of relief helplessly, and got up to eat.
She delivered food to Zhang Mo, but she hadn't had time to eat yet.
But Zhang Mo came back just after eating half of the meal.
"Little Mo, why are you back?" Chen Sihui was very surprised. I was in the research institute just now, and I didn't hear that anyone was coming back.
Zhang Mo went up, adjusted his mood, and asked: "Mom, when you got the letter, was this the only letter? Did you not have anything else?"
Chen Sihui froze for a moment, not understanding: "Yeah, what's wrong?"
Will my son suspect that she secretly hid Li Yanling's letter?
Thinking of this, she was a little dumbfounded, and a little sad.
Zhang Mo explained: "Yan Ling asked you to bring the letter to me. I think there should be another letter. Because this letter is written to you and addressed to you, so I think she should write another letter to me. The letter is right. Otherwise, I wouldn¡¯t ask you to give it to me.¡±
Chen Sihui was helpless, and her heart was a little complicated: "I thought there was, but I only received this letter. Could it be that she wrote this letter to the two of us?"
"No." Zhang Mo shook his head, "I wrote to her last time, and I had something to say to her alone, and she also wanted to tell me."
Chen Sihui understood what her son meant, and the two of them had something else to whisper, so the letter would be written separately: "Will Yan Ling send you another letter, but the letter hasn't arrived yet?"
Zhang Mo thought for a while, then nodded: "It's possible, maybe she sent it elsewhere, and it hasn't arrived yet, so I just came back to ask for clarification, Mom, don't think too much about it."
Based on her understanding of Li Yanling, she should not waste gas tickets. Gasoline is not cheap now. But he didn't want to hurt Chen Sihui's heart too much, making Chen Sihui feel suspicious of her.
He didn't doubt Chen Sihui, he was just worried about any accidents or forgetting. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com