Chapter 1869 A Letter!

Qin Yue is really happy!

During this period of time, the child has become a knot in his heart.

Finally pregnant!

In the car, Chen Cang was driving the car, looking at Qin Yue who was sitting beside him, muttering silently:

"I have to prepare the child's clothes, milk powder, and diapers..."

"Wow, every time I think about the addition of a new member to our family, I'm so worried!"

Chen Cang was actually very excited while driving the car.

There are many things that cannot replace the joy of being a parent.

"Worried? Worried about what?"

Qin Yue said in a low voice: "I'm worried that I can't be a good mother."

When stopping at the traffic light, Chen Cang took the opportunity to touch Qin Yue's little head, and said with a smile:

"Don't be afraid, let's learn together!"

"You learn to be a mother, I learn to be a father!"

Qin Yue heard Chen Cang's words, and suddenly said happily: "Chen Cang!"

"Hmm, what's up?"

Qin Yue said with a smile: "I don't like your talent, of course, I also like your talent, but I think... I'm married to love!"

"You know? I know I'm going to be pregnant, I'm so excited!"

"I wanted to call you to tell you, but... I thought it was too hasty!"

"I wanted to wait for you to come home to surprise you, but... I can't wait, I'm so worthless, I just want to see you sooner, and then tell you the good news!"

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Qin Yue's sudden pregnancy is of great significance to this family!

This means that the family of two will soon transform.

Before having children, there seems to be not much difference between getting married and falling in love.

But after having a child, everything will change.

Knowing the news of Qin Yue's pregnancy, Yang Jiahui hurried back to Anyang, and began to take care of her carefully.

Qin Yue, who was usually busy, was suddenly taken care of like this, and she was still a little uncomfortable.

The days passed.

Chen Cang's work is also progressing slowly.

this day.

When Chen Cang got off work early and was about to leave, Uncle Qin Taishan at the door suddenly called Chen Cang.

"Director Chen, I have a letter from you, and I said I'd send it to you in the afternoon. It just so happens that you're here, so I'll give it to you."

Hearing the sound, Chen Cang laughed: "Okay, thank you, Mr. Qin."

Hearing the sound, Qin Taishan lowered his head and found the letter, handed it to Chen Cang and said, "It's probably from a foreign country again."

After finishing speaking, Qin Taishan suddenly said to Chen Cang mysteriously: "Chen Cang, Yueyue is pregnant, you have to take good care of her!"

Chen Cang looked at the envelope, the handwritten address and name, which made him a little curious. He hadn't seen such an envelope for many years.

But turning around and looking at the gossiping and mysterious Qin Taishan, Chen Cang suddenly laughed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin, I know."

Qin Taishan chuckled: "You two, I sneaked and ran together as soon as I saw it, it's been such a long time in a blink of an eye! Yueyue is pregnant, you are so blessed!"

Chen Cang chuckled and returned to the car. When he was about to start the car, he suddenly had a thought and opened the envelope casually.

The envelope is very simple, with a handwritten address on it.

Generally speaking, in the current international age, everyone uses the Internet, and there are still people who write letters by hand.

You must know that this kind of international letter sending is much more expensive than sending a mail, let alone this kind of transnational.

The address seems to be...

Syria!

Chen Cang was stunned for a moment.

Who in Syria will write letters to themselves?

To be honest, he hasn't received a letter for a long time!

For a long time, Chen Cang received a lot of letters.

But most of them are various invitations, magazines, books sent from overseas, or because they often attend meetings, meeting receipts, or invitation letters, etc.

but!

When Chen Cang opened the letter, he was stunned, because he didn't recognize the words on it...

Moreover, looking at the crooked writing on it, and looking at the immature style, it doesn't look like an adult writing at all, so the person who wrote the letter is likely to be a child!

However, Chen Cang didn't know this kind of characters at all.

The weird characters are a bit like Arabic.

Chen Cang couldn't understand it, so he simply put it in the trunk of the car, thinking that when he went back, he would open it and find someone he knew to take a closer look.

Of course, it could just be a prank!

arrive home. Yang Jiahui has prepared meals.

Since Qin Yue became pregnant, the food standard at home has improved a lot.

Yang Jiahui is teaching Qin Yue some fetal raising skills.

After dinner, Chen Cang always felt a little uneasy. The matter of the letter had been bothering him all the time. After deliberation, he picked up the phone and directly contacted his father-in-law, Qin Xiaoyuan.

There are professors of linguistics at Dongyang Medical University, and the medical university often has visiting scholars back and forth, so there are many people who are proficient in foreign languages.

Not long after, Qin Xiaoyuan found a foreign language professor.

And told Chen Cang: "Hey? Chen Cang, I've found out for you!

It's Aramaic!

oh!

By the way, this is the traditional language of Syria before. Old people use it a lot, but now they use Arabic!

Also, why do you have a letter from this country? Now this country is at war. "

When Chen Cang heard Qin Xiaoyuan's words, he was stunned.

How do you know people in Syria?

He quickly said: "Dad, give me the contact information of this professor, and I will go find him in the afternoon."

Hearing that Chen Cang seemed to be very concerned about this letter, Qin Xiaoyuan couldn't help exhorting a few words: "Oh, this kind of thing is very common. Maybe the letter was sent by mistake.

Don't worry about it too much. "

Chen Cang smiled: "Okay, thank you. I know, I'm just curious."

In the afternoon, Chen Cang did not go directly to the hospital, but drove directly to Dongyang Medical University.

To be honest, for some reason, it seems that the content of this letter is very tempting to Chen Cang.

He always felt that this matter had something to do with him.

But I can't tell you the specifics. Instead of feeling uneasy, it's better to go straight to find out the matter.

After Chen Cang found Professor He, he handed the envelope to him.

Said: "Professor He, please translate this letter for me. Thank you!"

Professor He was very enthusiastic, and said with a smile: "It's easy to do, easy to do. Professor Chen is very polite!"

It didn't take much time for the two to have a letter translated.

After seeing the contents of the letter, both of them froze in place.

Especially Chen Cang, after he saw this letter, he felt unbelievable!

I saw it written on the letter.

"Dear Uncle Chen Cang, hello!

My name is Afaf, I am eight years old, and I am from Shige, Syria..."