Seeing the letter "Su Lan" written in the signature, Su Ling silently folded the letter paper and carefully stuffed it back into the envelope.
There were two hundred letters in the wooden box.
The writer was the second grandfather and the recipient was a man named "Jincheng", but they didn't send it out for unknown reasons.
These letters were written from the second grandfather's youth and ended before his death.
They seemed to be a kind of obsession.
Writing them every once in a while, sometimes every few months, sometimes every other year, were all trivial things in life, like narrate, like chatting with friends, seemingly ordinary but not plain.
Su Ling could see from the words and phrases of Grandpa Second that Grandpa Second had some unspeakable feelings for this "Jincheng".
Reminiscing that the second grandfather had not been married in his entire life, and stayed alone in his hometown, and broke off the Su family in S City, Su Ling couldn't help guessing that the second grandfather might like him, like men.
Closing the box, Su Ling looked sad.
No wonder the Su family hated homosexuality.
When his father learned that he was going to marry Lin Feng, he ruthlessly broke off his father-son relationship with him.
There is a precedent.
Now that he knew the reason, Su Ling was not so sad when he thought of the humiliating words his father had scolded him.
He never regrets falling in love with the same sex.
Like Grandpa Second, he would rather stay in his hometown and be alone for a lifetime than compromise.
It's just that he waited all his life without waiting for that person.
Su Ling's nerves have always been slender, unconsciously empathizing, thinking of the feelings between him and Lin Feng, he can't help but feel sad, his nose is slightly sour, and his vision is blurred, afraid of being noticed by Aunt Zhang, he wipes it with the sleeve of his shirt like a cover on his eyes.
Aunt Zhang stood in front of the cabinet with her back to him, unaware.
"Xiao Su, how do you deal with these clothes?"
Su Ling put away his emotions and turned to the cabinet.
There are a dozen sets of clothes neatly hung in the cabinet. There are navy blue long gowns and white elegant Tai Chi suits.
It combines modern elements and ancient styles.
The style is new and exquisite, and the collars, cuffs and robe hem are beautiful. Handmade embroidery.
There were no traces of wearing these clothes, and the fabric felt comfortable.
Su Ling liked it at first glance.
"Will Grandpa Second make clothes by himself?" he asked.
"Yes! Su Erye is very skillful. He is not only proficient in painting and calligraphy, but also makes beautiful clothes. Before he planted tea trees in the mountains, he opened a clothing shop in the town. Some people like to wear Chinese wedding dresses. The brides are all custom-made in his shop. The expensive set costs several thousand yuan! The clothes in this cabinet were sold at that time and have not been worn." Aunt Zhang said emotionally.
Su Ling took out a set, compared it with himself, and found that the size was appropriate, and he said, "Keep it for me!"
Aunt Zhang stepped back, looked at it, and said in surprise, "Xiao Su is very suitable for wearing it.! "
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