I have not received any news about the Fourth Company of the Special Forces to return to Jiangcheng for the time being. I have understood what it means, and it is necessary to say that Mo Cunxi has no intention of coming back at all. Not only Mo Cunxi, but also has no intention of coming back.

The rumors from the media outside were indeed just rumors, just rumors.

When Mo Cunxi left, she left quietly. She also heard that when Mo Cunxi left, the girl had signed a divorce agreement and wanted nothing to Gu’s family and nothing to do. With Li Zheng’s fall, the matter of the past and the drugged matter had already been revealed.

It was only then that Mrs. Gu finally understood what she had done to a child in the past five years. When she recalled what she had said, she was a real slap in the face.

There is more than one excessive thing. When I think about it now, I feel that I have no face to say it, especially no face to say it.

Sitting in the study weakly, Old Mrs. Gu remembered the things she had done in her half life, the old back, the powerlessness and loneliness, and the irreparable things that were once irreversible.

The next day, Mrs. Gu asked the housekeeper of the Gu family to prepare a car and go to the Mo family early in the morning. However, the result was the same as the result of Mr. Mo going to the Gu family. The Mo family closed the door and refused to receive any guests, no matter who it was.

Standing outside the gate of Mo's house, for a long time, the Mo family never wanted to open the door.

Seeing that it was getting late, Old Mrs. Gu left in a mess after several persuasions from the housekeeper.

Standing at the window of the study room on the third floor and looking at the car that was leaving, Mr. Mo shook his head, stood his crutch, slowly walked to the desk, put on his own reading glasses, trembling hands, and picked up the envelope on the table.

"Grandpa will open his heart."

The four big characters are in the middle of the envelope, with beautiful traces. The handwriting on the letter is still new, and it seems that it has only been written for a while.

I slowly opened the letter and saw that the letter was in neat format, with only a few words.

grandfather:

I haven't seen each other for a year, and I haven't sent a circular for a long time. I miss you very much. Now I'm writing a letter to my grandfather. The troops returned to Jiangcheng were very slow, and the letter was finally reached my grandfather after a long time.

I would like to say: The sky is blue, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, the breeze is not dry, and the rivers and mountains are beautiful.

World peace.

Unfilial granddaughter: Mo Cunxi respects you.

It was obvious that it was just a few words, but Mr. Mo had watched it for a long time, for a long time, many times, many times.

It seems like I have returned to the past, back to the simple and happy days as before.

Mo Cunyi was clamoring with him all day at home that he wanted to enter the entertainment industry, enter the entertainment industry, and be the most handsome actor, so that the whole world could know his name, act, sing, and do what he wanted to do, and he would be at home every day, and the stick in his hand hit Mo Cunyi mercilessly.

At that time, Mo Cunxi was in the army and the boy from the Si family had a mobile phone, which was a very technological era. However, every year, the girl wrote letters personally, brought them back by Instructor Mei, and brought them back to Jiangcheng, and delivered them to him.

At that time, he was so happy that he praised his granddaughter for being so powerful and how powerful his family was.

But since five years ago, the letter that year told him about peace and prosperity, and the beautiful country, and the world, the letter wishing for world peace has stopped progressing, for five years, for a full five years.

He never had any extravagant desire to receive a letter from his granddaughter on the other side of the world, nor did he receive the letter, telling him the magnificent and beautiful scenery of the motherland.

When he married the Gu family, he was disappointed with his granddaughter and married Mo Cunxi with glory. He originally hoped that he would live a stable life, whether it was a good time to get married, and he would have the best time to live a stable life. If he had his own children in the future, he might be lucky enough to see it, which would be considered satisfied and satisfied.

What the result is...

As a result, that dead girl was not doing well, she was not doing well.

Fortunately, I am now seeing the letters that have been sent back to my hands again, and I feel so unspeakable that I am happy or proud.

When the Mo family aunt came in with tea, she saw the old man with a hunched back, with white hair sitting at the desk, holding a letter in his hand, looking carefully and seriously.

You can even see the old man's hot tears in your eyes.

He said repeatedly with that trembling voice:

"Okay, OK, OK..."

The Mo family's aunt was puzzled and put the tea at Mr. Mo's hands, stretched her head to look. When she saw the sender at the end, she was filled with smiles. She looked at Mr. Mo and said softly:

"Cunxi has written to you. Dad can have a good sleep tonight, right?"

Mr. Mo smiled kindly, holding the letter in his hand, but he was reluctant to let go and was reluctant to let go. He read it back and forth several times, several times, in response to the words of the Mo family's aunt.

"Happy, happy, please let Xiao Yong come back early, and have a good drink with me tonight."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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