MTL - Sick Wife-Chapter 82 ,love letter

As Feng's mother's birthday is approaching, Feng Xin has taken two days off and plans to take the businessman from Shu back to his home.

Shang has changed several sets of clothes since Shuguang, trying to impress Mama Feng, even if all the clothes in her closet can not be picked out by elders, she is still very tangled.

It wasn't until I was about to go out that I chose a purple plaid skirt with straps, with a lantern sleeve sweater inside, my hair tied in two braids, and canvas shoes of the same color, a very well-behaved student image .

"Is this okay?" Shang Congshu took out a dry rose lipstick.

Feng Xin leaned against the bedroom and nodded, "Yes."

Shang Congshu frowned, unhappy, "You can say anything."

In contrast, wind thongs are much more casual. You can wear them as you usually wear them when you get home.

She said truthfully: "My dear, I think it's ok, passers-by's perspective is windy, and I think it's ok."

They got on the car back, Feng Xin's family is in town, take the bus from the city, and then turn to the recliner at the station.

Go to pick up a cake halfway through, and get home sooner or later.

The cake is custom-made, the style that the elders would like in that era, nothing fancy.

Before he got to the door, Shang Congshu felt uncomfortable. Along the way, Feng Xin did not know where his relatives were or what. He greeted Feng Xin from time to time. About half a minute.

Shang Congshu nodded cautiously and smiled politely. The more people he met, the more nervous he became. He either straightened his hair or touched his skirt.

"A Xin, do your relatives in town know that you have a girlfriend?" she asked.

Feng Xin noticed Shang Congshu's nervous little movements, couldn't help laughing, and clenched the restless little hand, "Well. When I was admitted to university, my mother invited my relatives to dinner, and my aunt joked and said that I When I grow up, I can talk about my boyfriend. My mother said that I will bring my girlfriend home in the future."

Fengxin had a serious conversation with her parents not long after the college entrance examination. They will not have son-in-law, let alone grandchildren, she will not marry a man, and she will not have children. .

After Feng Dad Feng Mom was shocked, although he respected Feng Xin's choice, his first reaction was: "If you don't have children, what will you do when you get old?"

Feng Xin was young at that time and had no long-term plan, but she thought about this issue, to find a girl she liked to be with, to accompany each other, and to spend her savings after retirement, just like this to get old die.

How life should be, so they are.

Feng Dad Feng Mom can't understand, but not reluctantly Feng Xin.

, which is something they like and are willing to do.

Whether Feng Xin must marry a man and have children is not within the scope of filial piety that Feng Xin must do. They do not understand, but they give tolerance and support.

Shang Congshu sweated slightly, "Then you brought me back today, they all know I'm your girlfriend?"

Feng Xin couldn't help joking, "Yes, it is estimated that tomorrow night, you are my girlfriend, everyone knows about it."

It was common all year round.

Slowly, more and more people planted.

When the autumn wind blows, all the petals of rose red pale white orange.

Shang Congshu saw the person and shouted twice, "Auntie, Uncle Hello."

She wanted to be more lively, but she really appeared here, only to find that her heart was beating like a drum, some words blocked her throat, and she couldn't come out a word.

Mother Feng first looked at whether Feng Xin was fat or thin, and then looked at Shang Congshu, she is a very traditional woman, so far the little girl in front of her is actually her daughter's lover , exclaimed.

"Hey, Shang girl, are you feeling better?" The woman still warmly received Shang Congshu and led him to sit at home.

Shang Congshu took out his hand-knitted sweater from his bag and handed it to Mom Feng, "Thank you auntie, it's much better. This is a gift for you, a little care, wish you a birthday hapiness."

Feng mother saw the sweater and knew that it was handmade. This child is quite ingenious. She accepted the gift and showed her love with the upper body of the dress.

Just as she was about to thank her, there was a jewelry box in the clothes bag. She opened it and saw that it was a gold bracelet. She waved her hands repeatedly, "Oh, this is too precious, How can I let you spend such a waste of money? No, no..."

Shang Congshu took a half step back, put his hands behind his back, his face was slightly warm, and he was very reserved, "Auntie, you can accept it, I earned it from the manuscript, and it didn't cost anything. How much, I want to specially prepare a gift for you, you accept it, I am also happy."

Mother Feng was surprised, although Feng Xin said that Shang Congshu has the ability to make money, she also wondered if Feng Xin lied to make her accept Shang Congshu, but she did not expect Shang Congshu not only He really has this ability, and he paid her for such a precious thing.

She likes this gold bracelet, but she didn't plan to use it to measure whether Shang Congshu could be with Fengxin.

As long as Shang Congshu can really live a good life with Feng Xin, it doesn't matter how much money he makes, just don't let Feng Xin pay alone.

"I really can't accept it..." Mama Feng was so embarrassed to accept an expensive gift from a girl in her twenties, "Auntie likes the sweater you knit, just be careful."

Feng Xin looked at the picture in front of her, her girlfriend and mother pushed the gold bracelet around, she took it directly and stuffed it into the woman's pocket, "Mom, you can put it in peace of mind. Come down, treat it as a dowry, and promise me to Cong Shu."

Shang Congshu's face became hot, and he was already nervous, but now he lowered his eyes halfway, and even the shy people dared not look at it.

Fortunately, Dad Feng came over at this time to put the gift-giving thing to an end, "Xin, take the merchant girl to wash your hands and eat, the dishes are cold."

"Hey, good." Feng Xin responded, holding Shang Congshu to the faucet outside the yard to get the water.

As soon as the two of them went out, the woman couldn't wait to ask her husband, "What do you think of this child?"

Father Feng is not very good at speaking nice words. He has worked in a factory for most of his life. He has a dull personality and a simple person. , she likes it herself, I think it's pretty good."

It's not how good Shang Congshu is, it's the wind and the heart, he thinks it's okay.

He was worried that Shang Congshu was mentally unhealthy and would hurt Feng Xin, but he strongly refused, and ten thousand disagreed. Now that Shang Congshu is no different from ordinary people, he has nothing to say of.

After dinner, Shang Congshu and Feng Xin's parents were chatting in the hall, Feng Xin was listening, and they were all very homely topics. Speaking of Feng Xin's childhood.

Feng Xin felt ashamed, "Mom!"

She shouted, but it didn't work.

Mother Feng kept laughing and continued: "A Xin was catching grass carp in the stream at that time, and was fooled by passers-by, thinking that the fish was poisonous, and she had to smear mud all over her body to solve it. The little friend was rolling around there as a clay figurine, and when he came back, I was startled, I thought some rock popped out hahaha..."

Fengxin: "…"

Shang Congshu smiled sweetly and listened carefully, even if it was a boring embarrassment, as long as it was related to Fengxin, she would find it interesting.

Three or four hours after the meal, Feng Xin took the cake out of the refrigerator and prepared it for her mother's birthday.

Light the candles, "Mom, make a wish. If I can do it, I will definitely do it for you. If it can't be done for the time being, I'll put it on hold."

Mother Feng rolled her eyes at Feng Xin, "Tsk tsk, how does the wish come true?"

The woman wears a birthday hat, closes her eyes and folds her hands together, Feng Xin sings the birthday song next to her, as usual, after singing the Chinese version, sing the English version again.

Mother Feng said in her heart, God bless, I hope my daughter can be safe.

She made a wish and blew out the candle in one breath.

Cut the first piece of cake and give it to Shang Congshu, the second piece to Feng Xin, then her husband, and finally herself.

The cake is eaten, and the sky is chatting, it is almost time to go to bed.

While Shang Congshu was going to take a bath, Mama Feng pulled Feng Xin and asked, "Did you quarrel with Sister Huai?"

Feng Xin's eyes were blank: "No, I asked her, and she said she couldn't ask for leave."

In the past, when Feng's mother celebrated her birthday, Tong Huai and Feng Xin would come back together. This year, Feng Xin went to Tong Huai as usual, but Tong Huai refused on the grounds that the company could not ask for leave.

Feng Xin didn't think much about it, and working out is different than in school.

Mother Feng seemed to understand something, and took out a big cake that was specially reserved, "Xin, you send the cake to Sister Huai, she only came in the morning and gave me a radio, I She must have this cake."

The distance between the two houses is opposite the door, and you can't walk a few steps.

Feng Xin was surprised and laughed angrily, "Come back when you come back, and play this with me."

She thought that Tong Huai would be embarrassed to be a light bulb when she saw that she brought her girlfriend back to see her parents, but she unexpectedly went home quietly.

Seeing that her mother's expression was wrong, Feng Xin affirmed and said: "Don't worry, I really didn't quarrel with her. She said a while ago that I was her best friend, and she was in a good relationship."

After saying this, Feng Xin went to deliver cake to Tong Huai.

Mother Feng sighed, this pair of girlfriends is afraid that they will not be able to do it, how can friends hide?

She glanced at the bougainvillea trees that were thriving at the gates of the two houses. They had been planted together from the seedlings. The branches were dense and the growth was so lush, but the two bougainvillea trees were entangled from beginning to end. If it can't be extended for one piece, it is useless to catch a bamboo pole.

Feng Xin returned the cake after a few words with Tong Huai.

Shang Congshu put on her home clothes and walked around the room.

"Can this be opened?" Shang Congshu was at the top of the desk and took down a thick envelope.

The cover has a retro literary feel, and it seems to contain very important things.

Feng Xin herself forgot, and after careful calculation, she has not been home for many years since her last life.

"You can read whatever you want." She agreed.

With Feng Xin's consent, Shang Congshu opened the envelope. It was full of letter paper, some only wrote one or two lines, and most of them wrote half of it.

Shang Congshu saw the above content, and suddenly realized that this was actually a love letter written by Feng Xin to her. If there is a typo, one will be discarded. …

This is a stack, all written by Feng Xin.

I don't know how long it took Feng Xin to write the perfect letter and send it to her.

"Why don't you speak?" Feng Xin was curious, what made Shang Congshu stunned.

She walked over, took a look and grabbed it all in her hands, stuffed it back into the envelope, her face hot: "Anyway, you have read what was written, so don't read those that are invalid. "

Shang Cong Shu Ruannuo said: "I just don't know who said it, I can watch anything I want, and this will change my mind."

Feng Xin hesitated: "No, I..."

"Okay." Shang Congshu smiled and kissed Fengxin's lips, "I don't see it, I choose to hide your girlish feelings."

All these invalid love letters are all proofs of Feng Xin's crush on Shang Congshu.