Chapter 147: Clothes are too good

"Okay!" Shen Luhua's excited eyes were slightly moist, and her letter opening hands trembled.
Sheng An wanted to make a quick joke, when she saw her mother like this, she swallowed what she said to her lips.
Opening the envelope, it was a eloquent text written in a pen.
At the beginning, my parents, An An, wrote all three of them.
Sheng Laosan nodded in satisfaction, the girl had not forgotten him, she had a conscience.
Parents, An An, Zhan Xinjia!
Are you okay? How is the bean sprouts business? The weather is getting colder and colder, remember to take care of yourself, don't be too economical in life, eat what you should eat, drink what you should drink! Don't be stingy when An An makes money, remember to buy yourself a beautiful dress.
Everything is fine for me in the army, and now the art corps is conducting arduous military training in the field troops. I will definitely take the initiative to train, not to lose dad. Strive to be an honorable soldier.
The welfare of the field troops is better than that of our art corps. The clothes in the package are all issued by the troops. A large military coat for my father to wear, warm in winter.
The small one is for mom, and there is a coat for Anan...
Sheng Ning confessed everything in the letter to one side, seeing that in the end even Sheng An's eyes were red.
Shen Luhua said repeatedly: "The troops are really a good place to train people. It is really worth sending Ningning."
"That's not it!" Sheng An echoed, "You can see that Xu Xianxiong's son can be the commander of the regiment, which shows how many training people are in the army."
"Xu Xianxiong is we? You can yell the names of your elders casually?" Sheng Lao San stared unhappy.
"It's left Qinglong, right white tiger!" It's not a bandit or a bastard. It is said that the tiger father has no dogs. His son may be better than him. Such a person can be the head of the regiment. Maybe her sister will become the head of the teacher in the future.
"Smelly girl, be careful of me beating you while talking nonsense." Shen Luhua helped train people together.
She must be the worst and least favorite daughter in the county. Sheng An sticks out his tongue
head, bending over to unpack.
Brand new army green coats, as well as women's casual clothes. Walking on the street wearing such a suit in the 1980s, even standing in Tiananmen Square, was a matter of dignity.
"Such good clothes are too expensive, and your sister shouldn't have sent them." Sheng Laosan said in fear.
"Yes! I sent two more. The other small one belongs to her comrade-in-arms, right?"
Sheng Ning also mentioned Chen Huaying in the letter by the way, and the family was full of affection for the daughter who had not seen each other.
"Sister sent it, so don't worry about wearing it." Sheng An was very happy, and gestured with her own clothes.
The size is right, Sheng Ning really has a vision.
She used to call her name directly in front of Sheng Ning. Since the last time she came back, her parents were filled with ecstasy, and the family forced her to call her sister.
Isolate and helpless, Sheng'an changed his mind simply.
"That's not okay!" The old man Sheng is loyal and honest, and the clothes are so good that he dare not wear it.
"What's the matter? You have to return it if you don't wear it? Sister knows how sad it is? Which one can wear a military uniform is also a happy thing."
Mr. Sheng insisted: "I think back then, when I was on the battlefield, I hadn't seen any military uniforms. Not to mention military uniforms, even planes and cannons..."
Sheng Laosan always feels excited when he thinks about that year. Shen Luhua smiled and watched, Sheng An secretly hid the clothes so that his father would not wait for a while.
She really didn't let her wear it, she asked someone to make sense.