While in Qingshan Village, Fu Baoer also learned news about several old friends.
Except for Lu Wei, the educated youth who went to the countryside to work have all returned to their hometowns. They often write letters to express their condolences. Fu Baoer has also received letters from Li Jiawei and Tian Tian. The letters only report good news and not bad news. In short, they are all living well.
Unexpectedly, Lu Wei did not return to Qicheng, but followed Wang Qiang to the border province.
Li Jiawei and Wang Qiang broke up after the college entrance examination and never contacted each other again. It is really sad to see a couple like this. But when did Lu Wei fall in love with Wang Qiang?
It's completely invisible.
Fu Baoer had no contact with Wang Qiang, and even less with Lu Wei, so she had no idea about the grievances between the two in the border province. She only heard some gossip from her godmother Song Fang, who said that when they came to transfer their organizational relations, things were very unpleasant, and Wang Qiang was almost never nice to Lu Wei. However, Lu Wei didn't care, and even ignored her biological parents' attempts to keep her, and insisted on going to the border province to study.
When Song Fang said this, she curled her lips in disdain, "It seems that this person's good or bad is destined, and there is no way to change it!"
Fu Baoer was indeed a little surprised. She thought that Lu Wei would be eager to return to Qicheng after not seeing her family for so many years, but she didn't expect that she was willing to leave home thousands of miles away for Wang Qiang. She didn't understand what was going on in her mind.
If she were asked to leave the Fu family and go far away for Chen Suizhi, Fu Baoer felt that she would not be willing to do so.
After all, "ancient people" like me still believe in the principle of not traveling far away while one's parents are still alive. It's just that in Fu Baoer's case, his parents have been replaced by his grandparents.
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Return train.
Next to Fu Baoer and Fu Manshan sat a young couple with two lovely children. The older brother was always teasing his younger sister, sometimes making her cry and sometimes making her laugh. Everyone in the car was amused by them.
Looking at this scene, Fu Baoer suddenly remembered her childhood life. She seemed really happy at that time. Even though there was no child's soul living in her body, Fu Baoer just felt at ease.
After playing outside, she would go home for dinner. There was always hot and delicious food waiting for her. Fu Baoer suddenly had an idea.
She wanted to write a book from a child's perspective.
Fu Baoer lowered his eyes and thought, jumping back and forth between topics, unsure of what type to write. Various small stories in his mind kept popping up, both in his past life and this life, enough to write many plots.
"Beautiful sister, why are you sad? Your brows are furrowed!" The little girl suddenly noticed that Fubaoer, who was looking at them with a smile just now, had lost her smile.
Fu Baoer was stunned. She was dumbfounded. With a ready-made audience right before her, why would she bother thinking so hard? Fu Baoer smiled again and took out two oranges: "Dear little sister, can I ask you a question?"
The little girl first looked at her parents, and only after getting their approval did she take the orange from Fu Baoer, "Thank you, pretty sister. You can ask!"
Fu Baoer handed another orange to the boy and said, "Little brother, can you answer the question too?"
The brother and sister nodded heavily. The beautiful sister looked so serious, she must have encountered a big problem!
Fu Baoer was amused by the two people's serious expressions and laughed: "Don't be nervous, I just want to ask, what kind of stories do you like to hear?"
The older brother, who was about seven or eight years old, was the first to think. The younger sister wrinkled her nose and remembered the story her mother told her when she put her to sleep: "Pretty sister, I like to listen to the story of the little white rabbit."
"Sister, I like stories about fighting the Japanese invaders and all kinds of heroic fights!" My brother has read quite a few comic books, most of which are about revolutionary struggles.
Fu Baoer pondered for a long time. It was indeed too scarce. The story forms were simple and there were not many types. "Then let me ask you, what do you like to do in your daily life?"
The older brother's eyes lit up as he recalled his life back home. "I love adventure! There's a big cave behind Grandpa's house. I heard from my older brothers and sisters that someone once went in there and came out a different person!"
Fu Baoer suddenly had an inspiration. Yes, adventure! If I write a legendary adventure novel from a child's perspective, it seems that it would also be good. It can be surreal and bizarre, as long as it is attractive enough.
Patting the two children's heads, Fu Baoer asked softly, "Tell me quietly, what are your names?"
The younger sister came over and whispered in Fubaoer's ear: "My name is Yueyue, and my brother's name is Liangliang. Mom said we are the little moons in her heart!"
Fu Baoer smiled, her eyes curved, and she took out a lot of food to share with the two children. This was the source of her inspiration!
When they arrived in the capital, Fu Baoer and Yueyue hugged each other gently, and then they got off the train with Fu Manshan, carrying their bags.
Apart from Jiang Fengxia and Fu Xiuzhi, the second happiest person about Fu Manshan's arrival was Shen Xiuqi. He finally had someone he could talk to. In the past, in Qingshan Village, these two old brothers had a common hobby, which was fishing.
Fu Manshan was happy and had a few more drinks in the evening. He made an appointment with Shen Xiuqi to go fishing in the moat together the next day. The feeling of discomfort he had felt when he first arrived in the capital quickly faded away in the enthusiasm of everyone.
Even Fu Manshan didn't know if he had seen it wrong. This brat Shen Suizhi seemed to be paying too much attention to his granddaughter. Not only did he ask about her well-being along the way, but he also handed her slippers and chopsticks when they got home. When he went back to the house in the evening and asked his wife, he learned that nothing was wrong. Only then did Fu Manshan feel relieved and thought he was overthinking it.
What Fu Manshan didn't know was that the "brat" Shen Suizhi was now in Fu Bao'er's room, pestering his precious granddaughter.
Fu Baoer was concentrating on writing the outline of a novel, and inspiration was bursting out when she was hugged from behind by Shen Suizhi. She pushed the person who was in the way away and said, "Don't come here, I have something important to do!"
Shen Suizhi didn't mind, he leaned over and kissed her before sitting next to her to take a closer look, "Are you planning to write a book?"
Fu Baoer nodded perfunctorily and gave a brief account of what happened on the train. Shen Suizhi was very supportive and patiently picked up a book and sat on Fu Baoer's bed, waiting for her to finish.
By the time Fu Baoer finished writing down her thoughts, it was already past ten o'clock. Shen Suizhi was leaning against the headboard, staring at her without blinking. Fu Baoer smiled and picked up the first page to show Shen Suizhi, "How about this title! Isn't it nice!"
Shen Suiyi glanced at it, and suddenly reached out, put his arm around Fu Baoer's waist and lifted her up, his voice low and hoarse: "It sounds nice...Excuse me, can I kiss my moon now?"
Fu Baoer sat on Shen Suizhi's lap, and the two of them were very close. She was warmed by the undisguised love in Shen Suizhi's eyes. Her eyelashes trembled slightly. She wanted to say something, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she was kissed deeply.
From shallow to deep, the strength in the waist gradually tightens.
After not seeing her for several days, Shen Suizhi missed her deeply. He hugged the "Moon" in his arms tightly, as if he wanted to tear her apart and swallow her into his stomach. A piece of draft paper fell from Fu Baoer's hand, spun around and landed on the ground.
The words "My Promise with the Moon" are written on the top, and the handwriting is elegant, which makes people admire it.
The moon outside the window was blushing and hiding in the clouds. A few stars dared to look inside through the gaps in the white gauze curtains, but after just one glance, they were shyed by the passionate love between the young men and women in the room and dared not show up again.
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