On this day, Gu Yunyao received a letter.

There was an unfamiliar address on the envelope, and her name was written on it.

She was confused. Who had written to her?

After tearing open the letter, I suddenly realized that it was a letter from Minister Zhao.

The letter said: Sister, my mother has used the ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum you sent her and her health is now fine. Thank you for saving my mother’s life.

I know you are a strange woman, and you cannot look down upon the common people in this world.

And I am just a common person. I have accomplished nothing in my thirties, but I still feel that I am doing well.

Look at me, why are you talking about this?

What I want to say is that I will never forget you.

This is a beautiful memory, and I will keep this feeling in my heart forever.

It's a pity that I met you too late. It would be great if I met you when you were not married.

Maybe I shouldn't say this, I just want to confide, anyway, we won't meet again in the future.

Before I came back, my mother was worried that it would be difficult for me to be alone, so she arranged a housewife for me.

The little girl has been doing her best to take care of my mother, and I owe her a debt that I cannot repay.

After my mother's illness got better, she arranged for us to get married.

I didn't want to make the old man sad, so I agreed because the girl took good care of my mother.

Tomorrow, I will marry that little girl.

Although she is not pretty, her cooking skills are average, she is young, and her speech is immature, I decided to treat her well after we get married.

I thought about it, marriage not only involves love, but also responsibilities and obligations.

We may never have love in this life, but I will live with her respectfully.

In order to take care of my mother, future wife and home, I have called my superiors.

I wanted to be transferred back to my hometown, but I found a accepting unit and the leader agreed.

I will never forget everything about my life in Taiping Town, nor the delicious food you cooked. I will never forget you.

Girl, take care!

After reading the letter, Gu Yunyao curled her lips.

Minister Zhao is still like that, he seems to be a gentleman, but in fact he is a bit selfish.

The little girl who married him may never get his love in her whole life.

Hopefully, as time goes by, he will fall in love with each other.

Then I thought about it, who in this era dares to fall in love? Don’t they all live their lives in such a muddle-headed way?

Minister Zhao may have confided in himself before getting married.

She complained in her heart: It is his own business to keep his feelings in his heart. What does it mean to say it affectionately?

Fortunately, it was her. If it were a sentimental woman who saw this letter, she would not know how to shed tears.

She quickly decided that there was no need to reply to this letter, so just pretend that she had not received it!

She decisively threw the letter into the stove and watched it turn into dust.

She understood that from now on, she and Minister Zhao would be like parallel lines, and they might never intersect again.

At the same time, there were several letters, from Mr. Xiao, Mr. Liu, Mr. Wu and him.

She made some plans in her mind, and just in time, she prepared the tonic soup and sent it to the cattle pen.

It's getting colder and colder, and last night a heavy snow fell.

Forget about going for a walk or going up the mountain, everyone is at home and it’s winter.

Several people in the cattle pen were there.

Seeing her walking in, smiles filled all of their faces, "Sister, are you still giving Xiao Wang soup? He can leave now."

Gu Yunyao knew that these people had vicious eyes and could tell that Wang Meng was interested in her.

No one knows what will happen in the future.

She tried to cover it up and said, "I'm here to deliver a message to you. I just happened to make soup for my child at home, and I brought him a bowl by the way."

After finishing speaking, she handed the letter to everyone.

Mr. Liu asked in a teasing tone: "Junior sister, did you bring a bowl of tonic soup to senior brother by the way?"

Gu Yunyao rolled her eyes at him and said, "Senior brother, your face is so red that you still need to replenish it? Be careful of nosebleeds!"

Mr. Liu puffed his beard and glared: "As the saying goes, the disciples of the church starve to death. I haven't taught you yet, and you have this attitude towards me? It's unreasonable..."

Gu Yunyao knew that her senior brother was teasing her, so she heated the soup and handed it to Wang Meng.

At this time, Mr. Wu read the letter and said apologetically: "Sister, my Rourou said she didn't get the book. I asked a few friends to buy books for me, but I didn't get the book. What should I do?"

Gu Yunyao then remembered that she hadn't told Mr. Wu yet.
Chapter completed!