Tan Hualin is a very famous cultural and artistic street in Wenhan City. The entire street is full of ancient Wenhan styles and many unique old buildings.

Of course, most of the shops along the street are milk tea and coffee shops. The shops here all take the literary style route, selling various small items with a more time-honored feel.

Here, the most romantic thing is that time is being handed over slowly. You can choose to send anything to anyone in any time. The store will help you seal it until the day you need to send it.

The most recent slow delivery series is the [To myself in ten years later] postcard, which costs only ten yuan.

I'm going to be ten years later...

Jiang Yueling was stunned at the postcard in front of the counter.

Ten years later... she is almost thirty years old.

At that time—

"Will Yue Yan, ten years later, become a virtuous wife?"

Xia Yili suddenly appeared behind Jiang Yueling, her chin resting on her shoulder.

"What are you doing...it hurts so much."

Jiang Yueling yelled and pushed Xia Yili away.

"Don't be shy... just write something to yourself in ten years, come... Boss, I'll buy two."

"I don't want to write, it's boring." Jiang Yueling muttered and sat down on the side. "In ten years, this store may all collapse..."

"Don't be so pessimistic! No matter what... it's a very romantic thing to have the opportunity to communicate with yourself in the past."

Xia Yili sat opposite Jiang Yueling and handed her a postcard.

"Write something."

“…”

Jiang Yueling took the pen and saw Xia Yili writing quietly. She was curious and wanted to know, but when Jiang Yueling looked up, she turned her head and pretended not to care.

"You want to see it so much, I'll show it to you."

Xia Yili generously handed Jiang Yueling the finished postcard, and said:

【I was having a very happy day today, what about you?】

...

There is an unexpected ordinary feeling...

"Hehe, is it very well written?"

Xia Yili held her cheeks and looked smiling.

"That's just a sentence for sending it to ten years later?"

"If you say too much, you will lose energy... Anyway, you will definitely not remember what happened ten years ago in ten years, so that's just right."

Xia Yili fell into boundless imagination, "If I happened to encounter something troubles ten years later, and when I received this letter, I immediately remembered this carefree self, I would definitely be happy."

You say that, it's...

Jiang Yueling suddenly realized it in unimaginable.

"But, I must have no worries in ten years," Xia Yili smiled slightly, "My husband will definitely love me."

"He is handsome and capable. He will make me happy every day, but he will not be fickle..."

"As long as you remove this fourth requirement, Su Mo is quite in line with your expectations for your husband."

"Ah, is Su Mo very fickle? I don't think..." Xia Yili smiled and said, "And, the husband I just mentioned is Su Mo."

You...

Jiang Yueling really doesn't understand what Xia Yili is doing.

If you really want to treat Su Mo as your husband, you won’t have any false breakup?

Also, I made a makeover who knew it was a threat, and I didn't care about my interactions with Su Mo...

What exactly do you think...

Just don't take me seriously?

"Ah, I said Su Mo is my husband, are you jealous?"

"boring."

Jiang Yueling shook her head, then looked at the confession wall in the store.

"Have you left many lovers' names on it?"

When you are in love, you always make vows.

"But how many people can really go to the end?"

"Maybe, none of them."

"Or, if you can't see that day, the store will collapse..."

The owner was warmly entertaining the guests at this time, and suddenly his face showed a fierce look to Jiang Yueling, who had said many despairs.

"There are many factors that make two people together. It is really difficult to be together for the rest of their lives. But..."

Xia Yili smiled and said, "I think things like love depend on fate. You can't take them away if you don't belong to you... Ah, you don't mean you without meaning, don't get me wrong."

"You guy..."

At this time, Su Mo walked into the store, and Xia Yili greeted him enthusiastically.

"I have bought all the food. From here to school, Xiaorou and the others just happened to be out of school, so it won't be very cold... You can eat this portion while it's hot, and we will go back to No. 14 Middle School after eating."

As he said that, Su Mo handed two snacks to Jiang Yueling and Xia Yili.

"What is this? It looks very conservative." Xia Yili was a little interested.

"There is no snack in Baimei County. However, although the things sold by Tan Hualin are expensive, there are also some hidden delicious snack shops. This glutinous rice dumplings from Chen Ji is really good."

Glutinous rice buns and fried dough sticks are a special delicacy in Chubei Province, also known as glutinous rice balls. The fragrant and sticky glutinous rice is covered with meat floss, and then wrapped with crispy fried dough sticks and crispy pickles, pickles and other side dishes. Take a bite and the taste is super rich.

"How do you know?" Jiang Yueling said in surprise, "I stayed in the No. 14 Middle School for three years. I only found out last year that there is a very good glutinous rice bun and fried dough stick here..."

"That's your own problem..." Su Mo frowned, "You see, if you don't make friends, your information is too silly."

"Hello!"

Jiang Yueling complained to Su Mo for a few words, then picked up the glutinous rice buns and fried dough sticks. Su Mo stuffed the remaining portion into his clothes through the packaging bag.

"You forgot to buy it for yourself?"

Xia Yili found that Su Mo had nothing to eat.

"Ah? Well... I'm not hungry."

He really forgot about himself.

"Don't say stupid things... Come on, I'll share half of you."

Xia Yili put on disposable gloves, gently broke a piece of glutinous rice buns and fritters and handed them to Su Mo.

"Come on...you see, I'm treating you well? I'll just share half of you."

"This is called half..."

Xia Yili only divided Su Mo with a small half of the filling in her other half.

"What, you still dislike me if you eat it... OK, open your mouth."

Xia Yili said in a gentle voice, "I'll feed you."

...

Su Mo glanced at Jiang Yueling's reaction. She lowered her head and read the letter with tactfulness, so Su Mo bite it directly.

"Tsk tsk... I've bit my finger even though I'm so hungry."

"Just touching your teeth, you're so exaggerating..."

As he said that, Xia Yili angrily yelled at Jiang Yueling again, "Yueling, this is the glutinous rice bun and fried dough stick that Su Mo queule for you. Can't you give it to him?"

"Where are disposable gloves? No more?"

"It seems like I've used it." Xia Yili secretly stuffed another glove into her pocket.

Jiang Yueling thought about it, took a big bite of glutinous rice buns and fried dough sticks, and then handed the remaining wrapping paper to Su Mo. Su Mo was stunned.

"If you think it's dirty, don't eat it."

Jiang Yueling's mouth was filled with a large mouthful of glutinous rice buns of fried dough sticks, and she was speechless, "I'll share you with it anyway."

It's quite a style with Yue Ling's style...

However, after all, it was something my wife had eaten, so Su Mo certainly had no grudges. He ate the remaining glutinous rice buns of fried dough sticks in front of Jiang Yueling, whose cheeks were slightly red and Xia Yili, who looked happy.

It smells so good.

Before leaving the store, the postcard Jiang Yueling sent to ten years later was-

"Glutinous rice with fried dough sticks, three servings for ten yuan"
Chapter completed!