Go to the post office to get things first.

The car parked on the side of the road, and Xiaowei followed their family into the post office. At that time, soldiers were highly respected everywhere. With Xiaowei's help, he quickly got the postal package in the post office.

I saw a box, and after opening it, I checked it. Uncle Meng Er, the bacon inside, was wrapped in paper, and it was not broken.

Xiaowei took the box into the car and asked Ning Yunxi: "Sister-in-law, is there anything else to do?"

After a while, the two youngest men who were curious about everything had already been walking around the post office. Meng Chenxi, who looked at the two of them, was sweating profusely: "Have you finished reading it? You guys read it all?"

The brain circuits of these two children are unimaginable to the third son of the Meng family.

At that time, the phone was hard to make, and there was no cell phone, and long-distance communication was mainly based on communication. Writing letters or sending postcards became the most popular thing in the post office at that time. Therefore, such people often sat at the door of the post office, specializing in helping illiterate people write letters. Whether it was sending letters or postcards, they had to go to the post office to post stamps and put them into the mailbox at the door.

The lively atmosphere in the post office is also extraordinary, especially during this year's end, everyone has to send things to their relatives in distant places or write letters to express their longing.

Ning Yunxi remembered Grandpa Ning. He sent the New Year candy to her grandparents. Some time ago, he had someone take it with him. It was faster than the post office package. He put a New Year message to the old man with him and her.

"I want to write a letter too, third sister." Meng Chencheng said in a little aggrieved voice in response to his sister's urging.

"Who do you want to write to?" Meng Chenxi was surprised. Aren't their family here?

Meng Chencheng said: "I want to write it to grandma."

Of course, it is not the grandmother of the Meng family, because the grandmother of the Meng family is in the countryside, Meng Chenxi has never seen the grandmother of the Meng family several times, let alone the youngest girl.

"Grandma Ning?"

"Yeah." Meng Chencheng lit his little head.

After hearing what my sister said, Meng Chenxi missed Grandma Ning very much. The two old men were so nice to them here at that time, they were even more dear than their grandparents.

Several children walked to Ning Yunxi: "Sister-in-law, can you write a letter to grandparents?"

If Grandpa Ning and Grandma Ning could receive letters from these children during the Chinese New Year, they would not be happy to die.

Ning Yunxi definitely agreed.

Meng Chenxi hurriedly went to borrow a pen from someone, borrowed a piece of letter paper, spread the letter paper on his knees and prepared to write a letter. The two young men put their heads over and anxiously wanted to write something for Grandpa Ning and Grandma Ning.

Ning Yunxi, Meng Chenyi and Xiaowei were waiting patiently.

I only saw a few little carrot heads suddenly quarreled inside.

"Sister Three, let's write it first."

"You can't write, your words are ugly."

"Who said it? Our head teacher, Teacher Li, praised me for my current calligraphy. - Xiaowu, don't squeeze in. You don't know a lot of calligraphy, what are you writing?"

The little girl was squeezed by her brother and sister, and she was about to cry: "I, I can write!"

It’s really a quarrel wherever the child goes. Meng Chenyi and Xiaowei were completely speechless when they looked at it. Ning Yunxi had to go out in person to mediate the dispute: “Okay. The teacher will give each of you a celebrity film, and each of you write one, and you can write whatever you want.”

The little girl stopped crying immediately, and her little hand held Ning Yunxi's hand and asked her to be at ease.
Chapter completed!