(second update)

Author: Lost Dragon

(second update)

Song Huanxi simply stood up, took off her apron, and prepared dinner for her siblings.

After her father passed away, the responsibility of cooking gradually shifted from An Xiuniang to her.

Without him, An Xiuniang played cards from morning to night, and the three siblings were hungry for hours. If they didn't work hard to save themselves, they would be half a head shorter than their classmates.

I still have the bacon marinated from the fresh meat given by my senior brother. I used it to stir-fry a plate of green peas, then cook a bacon, vegetable and tofu soup, and steam a large pot of rice——

Just thinking about it makes me drool.

Now that Song Huanxi has a lot of money, he washes the uncooked rice and adds a few drops of oil. The resulting rice has clear grains, is shiny with oil, and does not stick to the pan!

When the meal was ready, it was placed by the stove to warm. The vegetables in the tofu soup were waiting for the second sister to come back and cook them herself.

After cooking a meal, Song Huanxi felt much better.

Inexplicably, she remembered the words her father used to teach her: No matter how good you are, you don't care about your heart.

At that time, as she grew older, her relationship with An Xiuniang became tense.

Thinking about it now, An Xiuniang must have been married for a few years, and she felt that she had secured her position as a stepmother. In addition, Ayun has gradually grown up——

The two daughters, who are almost a few years apart in age, have poor family conditions and limited resources. In order to make her daughters live a better life, An Xiuniang naturally wants to make trouble out of nothing.

Song Huanxi is soft on the outside but strong on the inside. How could she bear it when she was bullied? It was at this time that she learned to speak fluent Shanghainese.

She was against her stepmother, and her father was so upset that he said to her in private: A gentleman's deeds are not what he thinks, and a man's heart is not perfect!

Then he asked her: "Your Aunt Xiu, have you ever been hungry? Have you ever not given you clothes? Have you ever beaten you?"

Song Huanxi was dissatisfied and wanted to say that Nong had scolded Allah!

Thinking about it carefully, she couldn't find anything unpleasant to say. She could only say "little red guy" over and over again. Song Huanxi always translated it for her silently into "little clever ghost":

"You're a little red guy, you still have to be picky when cooking. Next time, cook it yourself!"

"You little clever guy, you still have to be picky when I'm cooking. You can cook it yourself next time!"

The lethality is almost non-existent.

After being questioned three times by her father's soul, Song Huanxi fell silent and no longer knew An Xiuniang. If An Xiuniang messed with her again, she would grab her dick and beat her up!

As a result, her father discovered her again. After her father taught her a lesson again, Song Huanxi readily agreed: OK!

Instead of spanking his dick, she checked his homework.

Then, the hopeless second child begged her in tears: "Sister, you'd better beat me! Ugh——"

Alas, it's really stupid. One hou, another hou, blind and blind, 1898 and 1898, are they so difficult to distinguish!

As a result, after her father left, it didn't take long for An Xiuniang to reveal her true nature. She didn't cook or do laundry, and spent her days playing cards for fun.

Occasionally when I win money and buy a chicken, I have to eat the chicken legs first.

If it weren't for her hard work part-time, the savings left by her father would not have lasted this long!

Dad is right, a gentleman can judge his deeds but not his heart, and he can judge his deeds but his heart. An Xiuniang is a villain!

Song Huanxi retracted her thoughts and looked at the reply letter from Rongchang Pictures again: This reply letter did not contain much text, only a thin page.

However, the two attachments, a script format and a film recommendation form, turned out to be a full eight pages!

It is mainly a film recommendation list. It not only writes the name of the film, but also briefly introduces the content and main actors of the film.

Many of them are English films.

She shook her head while watching. Most of these movies have been released, and there is no place to watch them. What's the use of listing them!

Song Huanxi scrolled all the way to the end and was slightly startled. At the end of the recommended movies, Mr. Earthworm Chicken Steak, Yin Yin said that these movie sources are stored in Rongchang. If she wants to watch them, she can go to the screening room of Rongchang Company at any time!

Song Huanxi suddenly felt that the stack of letters in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pieces.

Even the earthworm chicken chop article on the letter paper has become much more pleasing to the eye!

It can be said that he was very attentive in discussing the traces.

Song Huanxi no longer despises this ugly man. Yes, she no longer uses earthworm chicken chop to describe him. The word ugly is enough.

Song Huanxi picked up the text of the letter again. This time, she wanted to read it word for word:

"Mr. Red World Smile or Miss..."

Forget it, she'd better not embarrass herself, copy it first and then read it!

I have to say that Mr. Chou’s character Chou is written very seriously and it is not difficult to identify.

Song Huanxi quickly finished copying. Well, it looks much more pleasing to the eye now. Compared with Mr. Chouzi, she can be called a great calligrapher.

"Mr. or Miss Hongchenyixiao, I don't know your gender, so I can only call you that for the time being..."

The words look comfortable, and the content is much more pleasing to the eye. From this look, Mr. Ugly Words is still very polite!

"...Your writing is smooth and the characters you create are vivid and interesting."

Song Huanxi was stunned for a moment, and there was this sentence?!

Why didn't she see it just now?

The huge joy instantly overwhelmed her, and the echo of this sentence came over and over in her mind: the writing style... smooth... smooth... shaping... characters... vivid... interesting... interesting...

Song Huanxi held the letter and waltzed two times in place. Hahahaha, her writing is smooth and her characters are vivid and interesting!

This is her first time writing an article!

Well, essays written for exams don’t count!

Song Huanxi's mood completely brightened, and she was ready to read other comments.

Lack of main line? Lack of protagonist?

The written content is like the background of the story?

Song Huanxi thought about it, and it seemed that it was indeed the case?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that what Mr. Chouzi said was accurate and to the point. It was truly a piece of good advice!

Song Huanxi decided to think carefully before writing. Next time, he will definitely impress Mr. Chouzi!

but--

Her eyes fell on the original letter paper. It was hard to get used to this ugly calligraphy no matter how many times she saw it!

Song Huanxi decided to help him. She took out a pen and paper and wrote seriously:

"Unknown Mr.: I received the letter. Thank you for your advice. I will improve it. I hope the next script can pass your assessment!

Also, your handwriting is, uh, a bit ugly. If you have some free time, can you practice it?

Also, enclosed is a transcript of the letter for reference."

That's right, Song Huanxi folded the text of the letter he had just copied and stuffed it into the envelope!

After thinking about it, she took out the letter again and added: The handwriting is not important! I will ask the gentleman who replied to me to correct me next time!

Song Huanxi really likes this ugly man!

This time, she didn't need a reply from the other party, so she didn't include an empty return envelope.

It was just time to start work, and Song Huanxi mailed the reply on his way to Chiji.

…

After paying the money, the Post Office, which had always been procrastinating, became more efficient. I am afraid that before this, Guo Yunchen's three assistants could not have imagined that the Post Office would actually work overtime for a private company——

Hongchen’s reply with a smile has arrived.

Zhazha: Mr. Chen, are you surprised or surprised?

Guo Yunchen: So, what was written in the letter?

Zhazha: A 10,000-word love letter, so stay tuned.
Chapter completed!