Su Jinse thought for a while and asked, "Is he in the county?"

"Mr. Ye is not in Zhongyun County. He is now in Jiangzhou County, which is far away from here. If you want to reply to Mr. Ye, you can take it to you when someone from the inn is going to Jiangzhou County." Zhao Yang said with a smile.

His eyes at Su Jinse became a little subtle. The Ye family is not only a prominent family in Jiangzhou County, but also has a high-ranking official position in the capital. The son of the Ye family actually cared about a girl in a small mountain village and sent letters to others. This relationship is really unusual.

The key is that this little girl is only five years old!

Zhao Yang decided to hold Su Jinse, the little tree, and maybe one day he would get to the Ye family backer!

This is also the only opportunity to turn the tables, so we must seize them well.

So when Zhao Yang came to find that Zhang Youqian's wife was making trouble, she immediately protected Zhang Tiezhu's family.

"I want to reply to him, but I can't write." Su Jinse frowned.

There are some pens, ink, paper and inkstones at home. My father bought a little when he went to the county to hand over the repairs, but he didn't buy much.

"Tell me what you want to say and I'll write it for you."

Su Jinse said, "Okay, then I'll trouble Uncle Zhao."

"No trouble, no trouble." Zhao Yang said hurriedly.

No matter whether you can reach the Ye family in the future, at least you can leave a good impression on Mr. Ye, and you can only watch the future.

Zhang Tiezhu hurriedly went back to the house to get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Su Jinse told Zhao Yang what he was going to say, and Zhao Yang would write it.

After writing it, Zhao Yang folded the letter and put it in his arms.

"Uncle Zhao, wait a minute." Su Jinse shouted.

"Lingbaoer, do you have anything else to say?"

Su Jinse took the paper again and spread it, picked up the brush, dipped it ink, and thought about it. Zhao Yang couldn't help but look surprised in his eyes: "Lingbaoer. How can you write?"

Zhang Tiezhu also looked puzzled, what is his little daughter doing?

Zhang Zhiqiang and Zhang Zhiwen also surrounded him curiously, wanting to see what his sister is doing.

"No. I just want to draw a picture." Su Jinse thought for a while, then started drawing on the paper.

When Zhao Yang saw the person on the painting, he couldn't help but be happy. He saw two villains on the paper, which were crooked and like chickens.

However, it is very good to draw a five-year-old girl who has never been to school like this, and it is quite innovative.

"Sister, what are you drawing?" Zhang Zhiwen said curiously.

"Human. This is me, this is Brother Axuan." Su Jinse replied.

"The two villains look exactly the same, so Brother Ye can't recognize them. Also, why are you and Brother Ye in the painting, and there is no me!" Zhang Zhiwen felt a little bit savored, and his heart was so sad.

My sister actually drew Ye Xiange and didn’t draw herself!

I am my sister’s brother!

Humph, he is unhappy.

Seeing him pouting, Su Jinse looked like he was not clearly unhappy, and couldn't help but raise his lips and smile, "This is simple."

So he picked up the pen and drew it on the paper. He saw two more villains on the paper. Among the two villains before, one of them had a few strands of hair: "I am the one with hair."

"Hahaha, you have all painted us as bald heads." Zhang Zhiwen said hilariously.

"Don't laugh! My painting skills are like this!" Su Jinse said helplessly. It was really hard to use a brush for the first time.
Chapter completed!