Chapter 239 My Father and Mother
Let’s not talk about these for now.
After leaving the steel plant, Lin Su'e couldn't help but open the red envelope.
She is poor.
In order to open the hot pot restaurant, he only had 1,400 yuan left. Adding the 400 yuan that Lu Bi gave him last time, he had 1,800 yuan left.
Some people may say, 1800 is not enough? Isn't this Versailles?
But for Lin Su'e, it was really too little, as she still owed the bank 4,000 yuan.
The hot pot restaurant made money.
But the money didn't just belong to her.
Therefore, she did not touch the money, planning to discuss with her family how to divide it.
She didn't want the children to become estranged because of money.
That's going too far.
Let’s get back to the topic.
Lin Su'e first looked at the red envelope given by Ye Jun's mother, which contained 20 yuan.
"Generous!"
She was very happy.
Then, he looked at the red envelope given by Lu Bi, which also contained 20 yuan.
“40 yuan, not bad~”
“It’s time to draw again!”
It has been a long time since I last drew a lottery, and Lin Su'e felt like she was itching to do so.
Call up the system.
Click on the lucky draw wheel.
Simply click the button.
The needle of fate began to turn...
Lin Su'e didn't want to be tortured, so she closed her eyes and began to count silently: "1, 2, 3...100."
Open your eyes.
The pointer has stopped.
After taking a closer look, she grinned, "50 times! The goddess of luck favors me today."
Glancing at the system backpack.
There is an extra 2,000 yuan in it.
With the addition of this 40 yuan, the funds she had in her hands more than doubled to 3,840 yuan.
"Big fortune, big fortune!"
"Have a good meal."
She immediately turned the car around, entered the market, and did a lot of shopping.
Tomorrow is Sunday.
Lao Er and Yulan will both go home tonight.
…
Time flies.
On June 1, Lin Su'e and Zhao Hehong went to Liu Xiulan's house.
Because the two knew each other well, the blind date step was omitted.
at the same time.
The two of them had already recognized each other, so all they had to do was go through the formalities, and there was no room for Lin Su'e to maneuver.
Zhao Hehong has just found his way here.
The two parties set a date for Liu Xiulan to visit Zhao Hehong's home, which was June 16th.
The other two.
Wang Dagui had already gone to Xu Miao's house on May 15th, and both parties decided that June 20th would be the date for Xu Miao to come and get acquainted with the Wang family.
Li Fengjiao and Ye Jun are childhood sweethearts and their families are also neighbors. Although the process was not omitted, the presence of Li Feng tacitly accelerated the progress.
June 8th.
Ye Jun went to Li Fengjiao's house for dinner.
June 12th.
Li Fengjiao went to Ye Jun's house for dinner.
June 28th.
The parents of both parties met for dinner and the two families got engaged.
A whole month.
Lin Su'e was busy all the time.
…
July.
Finally I have some free time.
The temperature rose, approaching 40 degrees at noon, so she seldom went out and stayed at home to have a good rest.
July 7th.
weekend.
After lunch, Lin Su'e was about to take a nap when there was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?"
Zhao Fenglan's voice rang out: "Mom, it's me."
"Feng Lan~"
Lin Su'e replied while putting on her shoes: "Wait for me."
"good."
Open the door.
She wondered, "What do you want from me?"
Zhao Fenglan smiled brightly and raised the notebook in her hand: "Mom, I just finished the new story. Can you take a look at it and give me some suggestions?"
Lin Su'e was surprised: "He wrote another new one?"
Zhao Fenglan touched her head and said, "Editor Gu from Novel Daily sends me a letter every week, asking me how my new article is going. I, I feel bad to keep her waiting."
Hearing this.
Lin Su'e frowned: "Feng Lan!"
Zhao Fenglan: “Ah?”
Her face straightened: "You have literary talent and I am proud of you, but the premise is that it cannot affect your studies."
"You will be in high school this year. Are you sure?"
Hearing this.
Zhao Fenglan's smile disappeared and she lowered her head guiltily: "Mom, I was wrong. From today on, I will concentrate on my studies."
"Mom doesn't blame you."
Seeing this, Lin Su'e softened her tone and touched her head: "Mom hopes you can have a diploma that you can show off."
Zhao Fenglan: “I know.”
Lin Su'e: "If you like writing novels, then write them, but don't neglect your studies because of writing novels."
Zhao Fenglan nodded heavily.
"Are you unsure? How far is it?"
Zhao Fenglan looked ashamed: "I am biased in subjects. I am good at Chinese and English, but I can only get 50 points in math."
Unique in one subject?
Lin Su'e was stunned, then helpless.
To be able to write a novel like "Love Letter" requires extraordinary sensitivity to words and emotions, which is the realm of sensibility.
Mathematics represents rationality and is the opposite of sensibility.
It's natural that Fenglan is not good at math.
but.
There is no excuse for learning.
"There is still about a month left. I will ask your second brother to give you emergency tutoring and try to get some points."
Zhao Fenglan nodded firmly: "Okay."
Lin Su'e smiled with relief.
Then, he stretched out his hand: “Give it to me.”
Zhao Fenglan was confused: "What?"
Lin Su'e shook her head helplessly: "It's a novel, isn't it for me to read?"
Zhao Fenglan hesitated: "But..."
Lin Su'e smiled and said, "You have already written it. It won't affect your studies. I'll give you some advice after reading it. Please send it to the newspaper office as soon as possible."
Zhao Chunlan was confused and asked, "Can I send it?"
Lin Su'e asked back, "Why not? Although I asked you to concentrate on studying this month, I didn't ask you to study 24 hours a day. You can have some leisure time if you combine work and rest. Just don't write novels anymore."
Writing a novel takes a tremendous amount of time and energy.
Few people can take care of both ends and do both well. Zhao Fenglan herself is not a top student, so she naturally cannot be so greedy.
After hearing Lin Su'e's words, Zhao Fenglan cheered and said, "I know!"
Lin Su'e smiled and waved her hand: "Go back to your room. I've got the book. I'll tell you after I finish reading it."
"good."
…
Close the door.
Lin Su'e lay back on the bed, leaning against the pillow, and slowly picked up the notebook in her hand.
First I looked at the thickness.
It's much thinner than the last love letter.
She murmured to herself, "It should be a short story."
Open slowly.
Then, immersed in it.
This is indeed a short story, which tells the story of his parents' life of knowing, loving and staying together from the perspective of a young teacher.
"This story..."
“It seems like a movie I watched in my previous life~”
"What was it called? Oh, now I remember it. It's called My Father and Mother."
“It seems to be very famous~”
She was moved and looked at the name - "The Story of Teacher's Parents"
"Um……"
Lin Su'e's expression was indescribable: "The level of this naming really cannot be combined with the writing style of the story."
Complained a bit.
She looked at the time. Two hours had passed and it was now 3:30 in the afternoon.
"Why are you still sleeping?"
"get up!"
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