Rebirth in the 80's: The Daily Life of the Villain's Mom-Chapter 227: Writing Home

Hearing what Pei Huai said, Jiang Ran looked at him with interest, "You know? Then tell me."

Saying that, Jiang Ran looked at Pei Huai leisurely.

She was a bit curious about what Pei Huai could actually say.

However, after waiting for a while, Jiang Ran saw Pei Huai wink at her, "I know—but I’m not telling you."

Jiang Ran, "???"

Jiang Ran scrutinized Pei Huai carefully and then confirmed that Pei Huai was drunk.

Drunk, yet trying to pretend he wasn’t, only to betray himself as soon as he opened his mouth.

If Pei Huai was drunk, was Chen Bing drunk too?

With this thought in mind, Jiang Ran immediately looked towards Chen Bing, who was nearby.

Being stared at by Jiang Ran, Chen Bing chuckled, "What are you looking at me for? I’m not drunk. Who would have thought, Old Pei’s drinking capacity isn’t that great! Come on, let’s head back quickly, or else he’ll be lying on the ground unable to get up."

Jiang Ran wholeheartedly agreed with Chen Bing’s last statement. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Fortunately, Pei Huai could still walk on his own.

Chen Bing pulled Pei Huai by the arm, and Pei Huai obediently followed along, only occasionally glancing at Jiang Ran.

That look, as if to confirm that Jiang Ran was also following along.

The advantage of living close by showed itself once again at a time like this.

It didn’t take long before they returned to their rented little courtyard.

All three were reeking of alcohol, and a wash was definitely needed.

Pei Huai was too drunk to wash himself, and Jiang Ran certainly couldn’t help him, so she entrusted that task to Chen Bing.

Chen Bing patted his chest and promised, "Don’t worry, I’ll definitely get him cleaned up thoroughly."

In Chen Bing’s mind, no matter how strong Jiang Ran was, she was still a girl.

Pei Huai was a man over six feet tall, and a drunk one at that; Jiang Ran definitely couldn’t handle him alone.

This was the moment when his role as the big brother mattered.

Jiang Ran found Pei Huai’s change of clothes and helped by taking them into the bathroom.

Watching Chen Bing close the bathroom door, Jiang Ran then returned to her room.

Sitting in her room, Jiang Ran’s mind was racing.

The small eatery had begun its trial run, so it probably wasn’t long until the official opening.

Once it officially opened, they could go back.

Initially, they said they’d return in a month, but now twenty-five or six days had already passed.

No matter how you calculate, returning within a month was impossible.

Others could be convinced, but as for Pei Jing—a three-year-old child—there wasn’t much he could understand, and he might think she’s not keeping her word.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt wistful, so Jiang Ran took out paper and pen to start writing a letter.

On the second day after arriving in beishi, she had already written back and received replies from Pei Yang and Pei Shanshan.

The two of them were trained by Jiang Ran, and in many ways, they were just like her.

For instance, they reported the good news while omitting the bad.

The letters only mentioned that everything was fine, but whether that was truly the case, Jiang Ran didn’t know. She could only have faith in their abilities and hope everything was fine.

Jiang Ran wrote quickly and finished three pages in no time.

Having written everything she wanted to, she reviewed it once more to ensure there were no issues before folding the paper and putting it in an envelope.

Jiang Ran didn’t seal the envelope, intending to ask Pei Huai tomorrow, when he sobered up, if he wanted to write a letter.

While Jiang Ran was thinking about Pei Huai, he walked in from the doorway.