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Chapter 41 Mr. Ugly (Part [-])
Song Huanxi simply got up, took out his apron, and prepared dinner for his siblings.

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

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

There is also bacon marinated from the fresh meat given by the senior brother. Use it to fry a plate of green peas, cook a bacon and vegetable tofu soup, and steam a large pot of rice——

My mouth is watering just thinking about it.

Song Huanxi has a lot of money now, and after washing the raw rice, he dripped a few drops of oil. The rice produced in this way is distinct, shiny and not sticky to the pan!
When the food is ready, it is placed next to the stove to warm up, and the vegetables in the tofu soup are waiting for the second sister to come back and prepare it herself.

After cooking a meal, Song Huanxi's mood improved a lot.

Inexplicably, she thought of a sentence her father used to educate her: No one is perfect when it comes to deeds, regardless of heart.

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

Now that I think about it, it should be that An Xiuniang has been married for a few years, and she feels that she has secured her position as the successor, and Ayun has grown up gradually——

The two daughters are about the same age, and the family conditions are not rich, and the resources are limited. In order to make her daughter live a better life, An Xiuniang naturally has to make trouble out of nothing.

Song Huanxi is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. He was bullied, how could he bear it? It was at this time that he practiced fluent Shanghai dialect.

She was against her stepmother, and her father was devastated. In private, she said that sentence to her: A gentleman doesn't care about his deeds, and no man is perfect when it comes to his heart!

Then he asked her: "Auntie Xiu, have you ever starved you? Have you ever denied you clothes? Have you ever hit you?"

Song Huanxi refused to accept it, and wanted to say that Nong scolded Allah!
Thinking about it carefully, I didn't scold anything bad after thinking about it. I kept repeating a sentence of "little red guy", and Song Huanxi always silently translated it into "little clever ghost" for her:

"You little red guy, Allah has to pick and choose when cooking, and I will cook it myself next time!"

"You little clever ghost, I have to pick and choose when I make a meal. Next time, make it yourself!"

The lethality is next to nothing.

After being questioned three times by her father's soul, Song Huanxi fell silent, and no longer had the same knowledge as An Xiuniang. Anyway, if An Xiuniang provoked her again, she would grab her second child and beat her up!
In the end, she was discovered by her father again, and after her father taught her again, Song Huanxi readily agreed: OK!

She stopped beating her dick and checked her homework instead.

Then, the worthless second child cried and begged her: "Sister, you'd better beat me up! Woo—"

Alas, how stupid, is it so difficult to distinguish between a Hou and a Hou, blindness and blindness, and Wu Shu Xu?
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 played cards for fun all day long.

Occasionally, if you win money and buy a chicken back, you have to eat the chicken leg first.

If it weren't for her hard work part-time, the savings left by her father would not last so long at all!

What the old man said is right, a gentleman doesn't care about his demeanor, and An Xiuniang is a villain!

Song Huanxi withdrew his thoughts, and looked at Rongchang Pictures' reply letter again: this reply letter does not have many texts, only a thin page.

But there are two attachments, a script format, and a movie recommendation form, which are eight pages long!

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

Many of them are in English.

She shook her head while watching, these films have basically been released, and there is no place to watch them, so what's the use of listing them!
Song Huanxi turned all the way to the end, slightly startled, at the end of the movie recommendation, this Mr. Earthworm Chicken Chop, Yin Yin said that Rongchang has the source of these movies, if she wants to watch, she can go to the screening room of Rongchang company at any time!

Song Huanxi suddenly felt that the stack of letter paper in his hand was as heavy as a thousand weights.

Even the earthworm chicken chop text on the letter paper has become much more pleasing to the eye!
On the track, it can be said to be very careful.

Song Huanxi no longer underestimates this Mr. Ugly, yes, she no longer uses earthworms and chicken chops 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 carefully word by word:
"Mr. Hongchen Smile or Miss..."

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

I have to say that Mr. Ugly's handwriting is ugly, and the writing is very serious, so it is not difficult to recognize it.

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

"Mr. Hongchen Yixiao or Miss, I don't know your gender, so I can only call you like this temporarily..."

The words look comfortable, and the content is much more pleasing to the eye. Looking at it this way, Mr. Ugly, you are still very polite!
"...your writing is fluent and your characters are lively and interesting."

Song Huanxi froze for a moment, and this sentence? !
Why didn't she see it just now?
The great joy overwhelmed her in an instant, and the echo of this sentence was repeated in her mind: writing...smooth...smooth...shaping...characters...vivid...interesting...interesting...

Song Huanxi held the letter paper and waltzed it twice in place, hahahaha, her writing style is fluent, and the characters are vivid and interesting!
This is her first time writing an article!

Well, the composition for the exam doesn't count!
Song Huanxi's mood brightened completely, and he also thought about reading other comments.

Lack of mainline?Lack of protagonists?
The written content, like the background of the story?
Song Huanxi thought about it for a while, as if, is it true?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that what Mr. Ugly said, every word and every sentence hit the point, it could be called golden jade!

Song Huanxi decided to think carefully before writing. Next time, Mr. Ugly must impress Mr. Ugly!

but--

Her eyes fell on the original letter paper. It was hard to get used to this ugly handwriting no matter how many times she read it!
Song Huanxi decided to help him, she took out a pen and paper, and wrote earnestly:

"Mr. Unknown: I have received your letter, thank you for your guidance, I will improve it, and hope that the next script will pass your assessment!

In addition, your handwriting, uh, is really a bit unsightly, if you have spare time, can you practice it?
In addition, a transcript of the letter is enclosed with the letter for reference. "

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

After thinking about it, she pulled out the letter again, and added a sentence: It doesn't matter how the handwriting is!Please continue to correct me next time, the gentleman who replied!
Song Huanxi really likes this Mr. Ugly!

This time, she didn't need the other party to reply, so she didn't attach an empty return envelope.

Just when it was time to go to work, Song Huanxi sent a reply letter on the way to Chiji.

……

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

Hong Chen replied with a smile, it's here.

　Zha Zha: Young Master Chen, are you surprised or surprised?

　　Guo Yunchen: So, what was written in the letter?
　　Zhazha: Ten thousand word love letter, please look forward to it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)