MTL - Hello 1983-Chapter 4 Brother-in-law, let's talk about life

  Chapter 4 Brother-in-law, let’s talk about life

   "Brother Wen Wen, you are getting married, do you have any money in your pocket?"

  Following Gao Wenxue out of his grandfather's house, Liu Qingshan felt the need to remind the prospective elder brother-in-law beside him.

   Don't just know how to be silly, you must pour a ladle of cold water to make him sober.

money?

  Gao Wenxue was pulled back to reality. He reached out to touch his blue trouser pocket, and took out a few ten-cent notes and two steel coins: "That's all that's left."

  Liu Qingshan couldn't help but pouted and said: "It's still less than fifty cents, and you want to marry my sister!"

  Pushing down his glasses, Gao Wenxue put the money back in an embarrassing manner, and then said solemnly: "I'm going back to write the manuscript right now, trying to earn more manuscript fees.

   "Qingshan, don't worry, I will definitely marry your sister in the door!"

  You can pull it off, the manuscript fee is said to be earned if you earn it?

Liu Qingshan rolled his eyes, raised a finger and said: "Brother Wenwen, even if you can earn the manuscript fee, but the water in the distance cannot quench your thirst, my grandfather said that within a month, you and my sister will get married." .”

  Gao Wenxue was also completely dumbfounded, his head drooped, and he really didn't have a spell.

After a long time, he finally said with a sigh of relief: "I called my family to mention this matter last month, and my family gave me two ways, either to go back to the city, or to sever the relationship. start a family."

   Oh, what else?

  Liu Qingshan is quite normal when he thinks about it. It seems that the pressure on this brother-in-law-to-be is not small. Now that he can choose the current path, he is considered responsible.

   The two of them were walking and chatting, when they met a group of small bean buns playing on the edge of the gutter.

  There are more than a dozen little dolls, several of whom are naked, without even a **** curtain, just so bold and unrestrained.

"elder brother!"

   Liu Caifeng was also among them, holding a glass bottle in her hand, and two loaches were swimming up and down inside.

  Gao Wenxue leaned over, took out a few pieces of candy from his pocket, put them into the small pocket on the chest of Xiao Laosi, and stuffed two pieces into Liu Qingshan's hand.

   "Ah, it's fruit candy!"

  Xiao Caifeng squinted her big eyes into two slits with joy, peeled off a piece and stuffed it into her mouth, smacked hard twice, and said happily: "Thank you Brother Wenxue."

   There was a sound of swallowing saliva all around, and there was a little girl with bare buttocks, sucking her fingers while asking shyly, "Caifeng, is the sugar sweet?"

   Really couldn't stand it anymore, Liu Qingshan handed out the two candies in his hand: "Then, boys have one piece, girls have one piece, take turns, and no one is allowed to grab it."

   The little bean buns cheered. As for the question of whether the candy is dirty from your mouth to my mouth, no one thinks about it at all. It is good to have candy.

  Liu Caifeng was not at all squawky, and gave a piece of fruit candy to a little girl wearing a bellyband beside her. This is her best friend Shan Xing.

   Shan Xing's life is miserable!

  Both parents are educated youths. A few years ago, Shanxing’s mother was given a goal of returning to the city, and Shanxing’s mother was given to her father. As a result, the **** left and was never heard from again.

   Then, Shanxing’s mother went crazy.

  Seeing Shan Xing holding the candy in her hand, Xiao Caifeng couldn't help saying: "Eat, Shan Xing, eat it, it's so sweet!"

   "Caifeng, I'll save it and go home and feed it to my mother."

  The little girl had a timid voice, holding the candy tightly in her hand, and trotted around, as if she was afraid that others would **** it.

  Looking at the thin back of the little girl, Gao Wenxue and Liu Qingshan sighed together, and the same figure emerged in their minds: Liu Jinfeng.

   Fortunately, Liu Jinfeng will not become the next Shan Xingniang!

  But soon, the noise around them pulled them back.

  Hey, good guy, four or five little boys are already twisted into a ball, fighting hard.

   "Don't fight."

   Liu Qingshan yelled, separated the children, and finally dragged Si Huzi who was lying on the ground up.

  A little guy next to him cried angrily, and pointed at Si Huzi: "Brother Qingshan, he doesn't give me sugar!"

   Everyone also complained in a hurry, saying that the four tigers were playing tricks.

  Liu Qingshan said with a serious face: "It's agreed to be your turn, Si Huzi, spit out the sugar."

  Si Huzi wiped his nose, and said aggrieved Bala: "Brother Qingshan, I... I accidentally swallowed candy!"

beat him!

  After hearing this, the kids waved their little fists one by one. It was really a murder caused by a piece of candy.

   "Okay, okay, stop beating, I will give you another piece of candy, but from now on, you must follow my instructions."

  Little Caifeng is quite considerate, a piece of candy can be exchanged for a child Wang Dangdang.

  Liu Qingshan smiled, stroked the braid of the fourth child, and then took Gao Wenxue to his residence: a dilapidated small courtyard.

  Gao Wenxue is currently staying at a villager's house. Originally, there was an educated youth camp. When Shan Xing's parents got married, Gao Wenxue moved out.

  This yard is easy, there is no gate at all, and the wicker fence is crooked.

  While passing under the window, I saw a man lying on his back on the kang, shirtless, sound asleep.

  Liu Qingshan glanced at it, feeling a little hot-eyed: I said Uncle Ganzi, your pants are all open, and the birds are wandering out by themselves.

  This is the well-known bachelor in the village: Zhang Ganzi.

   Entering through the open door, Zhang Ganzi, who was sleeping in Nankang, didn't wake up.

  Bei Kang is Gao Wenxue’s residence, and it is tidy. The most conspicuous thing is the piles of books and magazines stacked on the top of the Kang.

  There is a small Kang table on the kang, with an ink bottle and a stack of old paper on it. The front side of the paper has been filled with words, and now the back side is used.

  Liu Qingshan leaned over and glanced at it. It was a detective story, and the content was a bit similar to "Passenger in Handcuffs".

   "This is going to be submitted to "Story Club". The fee for this magazine is very high!"

  Gao Xuexue smiled and introduced that the last manuscript fee was given by the "Story Club" magazine.

  Liu Qingshan shook his head secretly. The reason why he followed Gao Wenxue was to have a good talk with this prospective brother-in-law and beat his elm head.

   If you ask Liu Qingshan to write something, he is definitely not as good as Gao Wenxue. However, he has vision and experience, and knows the direction of future development.

   "Brother Wenwen, have you read Lu Yao's "Life"?"

   After thinking for a while, Liu Qingshan found the entry point.

   "Of course I've seen it, it's written just right, it's worthy of everyone's handwriting, it's really well written!"

  Gao Xuexue's fiery eyes seemed to pass through thick glasses.

  He rummaged through the pile of books, and soon found a "Harvest" magazine, and said excitedly: "This is the third issue of last year. The novel of life will be published here!"

   It’s not written by you, why are you so excited, and you almost became the “Gao Jialin” written in the book, you know?

  Liu Qingshan is ready to talk about life with Gao Xuexue.

   "Brother Wenwen, do you want to become a great writer like Lu Yao?"

  An "Ordinary World" is actually enough for Lu Yao to win the Nobel Prize for Literature.

  Unfortunately, he died young at the age of 42!

   It is said that after Lu Yao finished writing the ordinary world, he threw the ballpoint pen out of the window viciously. This book also completely exhausted all his efforts.

   In poverty, Lu Yao finished this masterpiece and said: "Don't win any more awards. If I win the Nobel Prize for Literature, I really don't have the money to accept it!"

  Is it bitter? Sad not?

  After listening to Liu Qingshan's words, Gao Wenxue's body trembled, and it took him a long time to murmur: "It's difficult, it's too difficult!"

  He has to go to the fields every day to do farm work, and at night to burn oil to create, he already feels a little exhausted.

   "Okay, Brother Wenxue, you can create with peace of mind in the future, this family has me."

  Liu Qingshan patted his small chest, no muscles.

  Seeing Gao Wenxue's slightly dull gaze, Liu Qingshan knew that he didn't believe him, just like the eldest and second sisters at home didn't believe him.

   Originally, a boy and a half, can he still turn the world upside down?

   "Brother Wenwen, there is no future for you to write detective stories. You don't have this kind of experience, and writing will be very tiring."

   "I know what is the hottest thing now, it is educated youth literature, it is scar literature, and you have personal experience in this regard, why don't you write these?"

   "Why don't you write about yourself, about my sister, and about life in Jiapigou? If you chose to go back to the city yesterday, have you ever thought about how my sister's life will be in the future?"

  Gao Wenxing opened his mouth, with a complicated look on his face.

   Zhang Ganzi, who was sleeping soundly on the South Kang, turned over and continued to sleep.

   "Brother Wenwen, I don't know literature, but I know that only true feelings can move readers the most."

  Liu Qingshan did not answer his question, but continued to talk about literature with him.

  Boom!

  Gao Wenxue's mind seemed to be struck by lightning, and he suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment:

  Yes, why can’t I write about my own life!

  Liu Qingshan decided to strike while the iron was hot: "Brother Wenwen, I will sing you a song, listen to it."

   "There is a girl in the village named Xiaofeng, who is beautiful and kind, with big beautiful eyes and a thick and long whip..."

  When the song was over, Gao Xuexue, who was facing him, was already blushing, his neck was thick, his forehead was bulging, his eyes were red, and he muttered.

   "How can this be? The educated youth you sang must be an individual and cannot represent the whole. He, he is simply... is..."

   "Is he a scumbag?" Liu Qingshan hecked twice.

   "Yes, it is scum, scum!"

   Gao Wenxue said with righteous indignation.

  At this time, there was a movement from the Nankang: "What's the noise? Are you asking people to sleep?"

Only then did Gao Wenxue lower his voice, but he seemed extremely excited: "Qingshan, thank you brother. I will write it now, and my name is Xiaofeng. By the way, copy down the song you just sang for me too. , I use it in the book!"

  Looking at the extremely excited and even a little impatient Gao Wenxue in front of him, Liu Qingshan also had a smile on his face.

  He knew that his eldest brother-in-law's confidence and fighting spirit had been completely ignited by himself, but he still gave a few words of advice.

"Brother Wenwen, creation doesn't happen overnight, you have to combine work and rest, and you can't wear yourself out. Then go to my house for dinner. If you are worried about others gossiping, go to my grandfather's house to eat first, and then go to my house after you get married. "

   After chatting for a few words, seeing that Gao Wenxue had already started to write like flying on the small table, Liu Qingshan left with interest.

  Before leaving, Liu Qingshan offered to borrow bicycles.

  But the other party is already immersed in his own world at this moment, and has no reaction at all.

  Looking at the person in Nankang again, he fell asleep on his back again, and there was a fly crawling around the corner of his mouth.

  Liu Qingshan shook his head involuntarily: If he is so lazy, it would be strange not to be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

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