After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

After Su Hanyan read the letter, her eyes were a little sour, she sniffled, and felt moved to cry.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Jin Chen wondered what was written in the letter, "Can I take a look?"

"Well." Su Hanyan handed him the envelope, "Second Aunt and Lianlian really moved me, they still remember me."

The letter is not long, Jin Chen finished it quickly.

He folded the letter neatly and gave it back to Su Hanyan: "They remember you because you are also very kind to them. That's how people are, compare their hearts to their hearts!"

"Then if Lianlian gets married, let's go see her together, okay?" she asked.

"Of course." Jin Chen agreed, "This quilt is really made, there are still some places in the cabinet, let's put it away."

Su Hanyan went to collect the quilts. She touched the quilts. She could imagine how Second Aunt and Lianlian stayed up all night to light up the lights to sew them for her. The quilts looked very thick, fluffy and soft, and they must have been used inside. new cotton.

Seeing that winter is coming, the weather in the mountain village is maddeningly cold. If this cotton is made into new cotton coats and new cotton pants, the family will be very warm.

But the second aunt did not do that, but used it all for her.

Su Hanyan's heart was filled with a full of emotions: It's great! It feels so good to be cared about by your loved ones!

...

Su Chanjuan didn't know how she got home. The moment she opened the door, there was no one in the house.

Li Baojun went to work, and the old woman was not at home. She sat alone by the bedside with a dim yellow lamp on. At this moment, she couldn't tell what she was feeling at all, her chest seemed to be pressed down by something, and the pressure was so tight that she couldn't breathe. The heart was empty, but it was twisted like a towel, and it was unspeakable discomfort.

She couldn't believe that Su Xiuhe, whom she had always trusted, had hooked up with her husband who had been loving her for many years, and what she had kept from her was strictly true.

This feeling of being betrayed is too uncomfortable. She wants to cry, her nose is sore, her eyes are hot, but she can't cry.

She felt really uncomfortable. She had to cry to relieve her psychological pain, but she couldn't cry. She pinched herself, pinched herself, and even slapped herself hard, but she couldn't make herself cry.

Su Chanjuan forced herself to cry. She howled dryly, thinking about her tragic life in the future, but she still didn't cry.

Only a tear hangs in the corner of the eye, and it will not fall.

"Forget it, don't cry!" she said to herself, "I haven't finished dealing with things, why are you crying? I can't cry! I'm a strong person, tears never belong to me!"

So, she didn't wash her face, brush her teeth, or even take off her clothes. As if she was exhausted, she lay upright on the bed and closed her eyes.

Su Chanjuan wanted to sleep, but her brain was out of control and she couldn't sleep at all.

She was terribly awake. In the dark, she opened her eyes and looked at the dim moonlight outside the window. It was like her own life!

After an unknown amount of time, the door rang.

The voice of the old woman and Li Baojun came from the living room. She closed her eyes again, but her ears were pricked up, trying to listen to the conversation outside.

"Mom, are you happy tonight?" This was Li Baojun's voice.