MTL - A Fully-Leveled Bigshot Builds a Farm with Her Family After Transmigrating-Chapter 358

  Chapter 358

   In the next few days, several people want to adjust their schedules.

  Life in the cabin is not bitter, but it is inconvenient for people who grew up on land. At first, they thought it was nothing, but after getting off the ship, they realized that they might be a little dizzy.

  The journey is exhausted.

  Her friends are restarting from standby.

  Lu Jingzhi with sufficient battery is lying on the bed, bored—when will you guys have a good rest?

  When she decided to go for a walk by herself, she received a letter from her hometown.

   After receiving the envelope from Xu Shulou, Lu Jingzhi was very suspicious, "We just arrived, and the letter will take three days to get here at the latest. How does my family know the address here?"

   My heart skipped a beat.

   No way, no way, no way, mother wouldn’t send the letter directly to her “ancestral home”.

  Holding the letter between two fingers, stroked it with the other hand to determine the thickness between them.

   Very thick.

But after hearing Xu Shulou's explanation, Lu Jingzhi understood that it wasn't her mother who was a prophet, but that the person who sent the letter was Xu Shulou's guard who stayed in the town to protect Bai Rong. He and the guard who followed Xu Shulou After contacting her, he delivered the letter directly to her.

  As for who was so clever and entrusted the matter to the guards—of course it was Jiang Tanyue. Others couldn't think of it, or they couldn't think of it, and they couldn't complete such a difficult task.

  Open the envelope, there is a thick pile of letter paper inside.

  Lu Jingzhi looked carefully at each one.

   There are no polite words in classical Chinese that are commonly used by ancient people in correspondence. The opening question asks how she is doing. They are living well at home, eating well and sleeping well. Seeing that summer is coming, the three of them made a promise to lose weight...

  There are obviously two people who wrote it.

  My younger sister wrote down the little joys in life for her to see in detail. The handwriting is neat and beautiful, and there is nothing out of the ordinary, but Lu Jingzhi can still feel the joy when she writes down the words.

  My elder sister’s handwriting is very small, a little scribbled, a bit like cursive script. I just asked her if she was short of money, so that she didn’t have to worry about it, and then told her about the family’s recent ways to make money and income.

  Lu Jingzhi: This content has gradually grown into something I can't understand.

  The summary is, don’t save money when you go out, spend more.

   It's not necessary for her to ask, Lu Jingzhi has no concept of money, and often buys things he likes.

  Jiang Wunian said that he recently wrote the outline of a new novel, and he is working with Sister Cheng to improve the world view.

   Briefly mentioned the matter of the Wang family.

  She didn't know about the woman in the Wang family, but she was definitely alive. As for Bai Rong, she had already left.

  Sister Orange has been obsessed with meeting people recently, unable to extricate herself.

  An already felt that her daughter was going crazy, thinking that she had suffered some emotional setback, and hinted and enlightened her repeatedly, but she still couldn't stop her from going her own way.

  Jiang Wunian sighed, Sister Orange is going to offend all the matchmakers from all over the world.

   Naturally, her nature is not to marry herself off.

  She wanted to collect materials.

  Seeing this, Lu Jingzhi laughed out loud.

   Should have thought of it earlier.

   Then he brought up the recent ups and downs in Huxi Village, and focused on Jiang Jinxu. He heard from the villagers that he went out with his teacher to practice and was going to travel thousands of miles.

  The opposite is Gao Zhan’s family, who is still studying hard in the town, because he often finds time to run to the library, and has met Jiang Wunian several times.

  Every time, Jiang Wunian covered his face and pretended not to see it.

  (end of this chapter)