"Didn't I tell you to learn your letters properly?" Yang Chuxia looked down to see him holding a letter, his brows furrowed into a knot, so she wiped her eyes and took the letter from his hand. "See, your brother can recognize characters and even write letters, and then look at you!"
"Oh, Mother, can we not talk about this, please? Just read brother's letter. Did he miss me?" The little guy was very excited.
But after Yang Chuxia finished reading the letter, he became sad. "Brother only wrote one sentence for me? That's too little!" And that one sentence was, "Little brother, don't cry when Brother is not at home."
Hehe, one sentence is not bad," Yang Chuxia patted his head and carefully put the letter away, then picked up a pen to write a reply to Lele. After finishing, she asked Yangyang, "Do you want to write a letter to your brother too?"
