Sun Yingying was stunned, "We are in the countryside of Baihe Village and have already received letters.

Logically speaking, you should be able to receive letters quickly in the county town and in the factory.

Why didn't you receive it? Could it be that the letter was lost?"

Zheng Fangfang shook her head, and all kinds of bad thoughts flashed in her heart, "I don't know either, but I did not receive the letter. I don't know if it was lost or taken away by someone else?"

Hearing this, Sun Yingying was stunned, "Is there any hidden truth here?"

Zheng Fangfang shook her head, "I don't know either!"

Sun Yingying thought for a while and looked at Zheng Fangfang, "Ms. Zheng, why don't you write a letter? When I go to send a letter to my dad later, I will send it to you?"

Before Zheng Fangfang was uncertain whether anyone had done anything bad, she could not show that she had already known that her son had written to him. After careful consideration, she agreed.

"Then I'll bother you, by the way, girl, what are your name?" Zheng Fangfang asked, "I'm just talking, but I haven't asked you to eat?"

Sun Yingying nodded, "We have eaten it before, Ms. Zheng, you should write a letter as soon as possible.

We will have to go back to Baihe Village and ride a bicycle later, which will take more than three hours."

Seeing this, Zheng Fangfang was not polite, "Okay, you guys wait a moment, I'll go write a letter now."

In the letter, Zheng Fangfang wrote that the situation at home was fine, because she and her husband had excellent skills and the mechanical repairs in the factory were required by old engineers, so she worked in the factory smoothly and lived a good life.

In addition, it also makes it clear that she was not received by letter.

She suspected that the letter might have been intercepted and did not want them to communicate, so she would send the letter through here before the investigation was found.

Yangyangsha wrote two pictures, but Zheng Fangfang was worried that she would write too much, so Sun Yingying couldn't write too much, so she wrote the basic content at home.

Sun Yingying took the letter and read it. There was no special content and it was put in her bag. "I will write you the address there to let you know where your son is.

In addition, the northwest farm is very cold. If you have thick clothes on your side, you can sort them out and I will mail them to you."

Zheng Fangfang was nervous and immersed in the excitement of getting news about her son, without thinking about such details.

At this moment, he heard Sun Yingying's words and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I want to prepare a cotton coat for Yun Qiang. You guys wait for me for a while."

Zheng Fangfang got into the house and packed two cotton coats and trousers, including work clothes.

Although it is used as a used new one, it is very sturdy and durable, and two outfits are prepared.

Zheng Fangfang gave Sun Yingying five yuan, "Yingying, I'll ask you about sending letters and clothes. Oh, by the way, I still have money, can you send it together?"

Sun Yingying was also worried that her father had no money there, so she was planning to send some money this time, so she nodded, "Well, the first time, don't send more, send some money less."

This time, I am also planning to send ten yuan. I am afraid that it will be too much, and it may not be in their hands."

Zheng Fangfang nodded and gave Sun Yingying another ten yuan, "Okay, you can also send me ten yuan. Yingying, I'll ask you for my family's affairs.
Chapter completed!