A letter from Osaka

"Woooooo~" Shiraishi Xiashu, who had just turned one year old, burst into tears suddenly, her little soft face turned pink, the cry was soft but urgent, and the tears couldn't stop falling down.

Bai Shixin panicked all of a sudden, he hurriedly took several tissues from the napkin box on the coffee table, and then gently wiped her face, "Don't cry, I didn't mean to."

It turned out that Xinyi had just jokingly snatched her doll, but he didn't control his strength and accidentally tore it apart.Now half of one of the doll's hands is missing, revealing the white fluff inside.

"Xinyi, why is Xia Shu crying?" Qing He ran over from the kitchen wearing a plain apron, she lifted Xia Shu from the sofa, then patted her on the back lightly, coaxing her gently, But Xia Shu couldn't stop crying.Qing He had no choice but to lower his head, frowning and asked Xin Yi who was standing beside him.

"I, I accidentally tore the doll that my father gave to my sister." Shinichi lowered his head, twisted the tissue with his two small hands, and whispered, "I just wanted to have a joke with Xia Shu."

After understanding the ins and outs of the matter, Qing He couldn't help but wanted to scold him, but seeing him bowing his head and looking aggrieved, his heart softened again, and he couldn't say anything serious.She sighed helplessly, shook her body and continued to coax her crying daughter, "Xia Shu, don't cry, mom, can you mend the doll for me?"

She lowered her head and urged Xinyi again, "Go get the sewing kit from Mom's bedside cabinet."

"Yeah!" Xinyi nodded vigorously, then hurriedly ran to the bedroom.

After entering the room, he forcefully opened the bedside table of his parents, and soon found the sewing kit.At the same time, he also saw a reddish-brown box, which was a bit old and the color had faded a lot.However, because of its special style, Xinyi immediately contacted the treasure chest in the movie, his curiosity was aroused, and he wanted to find out.

Holding the sewing kit, he hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and looked at the open door of the bedroom, and after making sure that he could no longer hear the crying from the living room, he stretched out his hand to take out the box.

Just take a look, is it okay?

……

At this time, Shiraishi also came back from get off work from the hospital.When he came to the living room, he saw the tear-stained face of his little daughter.

"Why is Xia Shu crying so sad?" Baishi took Xia Shu from Qinghe's arms, let her lie half on his shoulder, stroked her hair, and asked Qinghe worriedly.

Qing He helplessly frowned, pursed his lips, "Xin Yi accidentally tore the doll you gave Xia Shu."

"Then where is he now?" Sure enough, Xinyi got into trouble again.

"I asked him to get the sewing kit, but he hasn't come out yet." Qing He turned his head and looked at the bedroom door, a little worried, "Let's go and have a look?"

"it is good."

……

"Shinichi, what are you doing!?"

The box in the bedside table was opened, and the letters inside were scattered on the floor in a mess.

Shinichi, who was called, raised his head upon hearing the sound.Just now he almost put his whole face on a letter, struggling to read it. "I just want to see what's in this box." Seeing Baishi and Qinghe's serious expressions, he couldn't help but answer with a guilty conscience.

Qing He knelt down on the ground, picked up the letters one by one, and did not forget to check them carefully.Seeing that there was no damage, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. "Letter one, these letters are very important to mom and dad, you can't throw them away!"

"I'm sorry, Mom." It's rare to see his mother angry, Shinichi was a little scared, he shrank his neck, looked at Baishi, and saw that he also had a serious face, and became more disturbed, "Dad, I won't rummage things next time." gone."

"next time?"

"There will be no next time!" Xinyi knelt on the ground and shook his head, his back straightened, very serious.

Xia Shu blinked suspiciously, looked at Shinichi, then looked up at Shiraishi. "Dad, Dad..." She tugged on Bai Shi's collar and called him vaguely.

"What happened to Xia Shu?" Shiraishi asked softly.

Xia Shu tilted his head, stretched out his hand slowly, pointed to Xinyi on the ground, then took his hand back, put it in his mouth, and looked at Shiraishi with a pair of watery small round eyes.

Baishi suddenly felt as if his heart had been stabbed by something, he asked in a soft voice: "Xia Shu, are you begging for brother?"

Xia Shu froze for a moment, with a dazed expression on his face.Soon, shaking her head again, her short legs struggled to kick Baishi twice.It seems to want to come down.

Shiraishi was also a little puzzled, but he let her go anyway.He guarded her carefully while picking up the few letters left on the ground.

Natsuki crawled towards Shinichi on both hands and feet.

"What's wrong with Natsuki?" Shinichi leaned over, looked suspiciously at Natsuki who was crawling towards him, and then opened his hands towards her.

"Crack!" Natsuki patted Shinichi's cheek gently with his small hand.

Xinyi was stunned, came back to his senses, and muttered aggrievedly: "Why did you hit me!"

Qinghe and Baishi couldn't help laughing.After they carefully put away the letter they picked up, they stepped forward and hugged the two children in their arms.

Qinghe touched Xinyi's soft face, and said in a gentle voice: "This time it's your fault. Xia Shu should hit you. These letters are really important to mom and dad."

"Why are these letters so important? Are they love letters?" He seemed to have heard love letters mentioned by his classmates.It seems to be written for someone I like.Hmm... Mom and Dad like each other, so these letters are love letters to each other, right?

Bai Shi and Qing He were slightly taken aback, they didn't expect him to ask such a question.But if you think about it carefully, these are indeed love letters.A love letter that made them bond.

"Xin Yi is right, it's a love letter." Bai Shi's eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes gradually revealed a bit of nostalgia for the past.Among these letters, he took out the oldest one, but it was also the most intact.

"This is the first letter I wrote to your mother."

When he said this, Bai Shi glanced at his wife beside him, and smiled at her, "We met because of this letter."

"Huh? Didn't Mom and Dad meet before that?" Xin frowned puzzled, obviously trying to understand something, and his eyes lit up. "I see, it's a pen pal, right?"

"Yes. Xinyi is really smart." Qing He responded with a smile.

"It's amazing! I want to write letters too, and I want a pen pal too!"

"That's good." Shiraishi hugged Xia Shu, brought a pen and paper from the table next to him, and handed it to Xinyi. "Letter one must be well written."

"I will!"

Xia Shu struggled in Shiraishi's arms for some reason, but was quickly comforted by him gently, "No, it's too early for Xia Shu."

"Xiao Zang, who do you think Xin Yi's letter will be received by?" Qing He looked at the boy who was biting his pen and thinking hard at this time, and asked Bai Shi with a smile.

"I don't know. I hope it will be an interesting story."

The author has something to say:

This is the last episode.In fact, there are a lot of things I want to write, but I haven't expressed them.Maybe it's still too little.However, I will work hard, and the novels in the future will be better and better!

Finally, thank you for your support over the past few months!