A widower's entertainment

Chapter 68 [The love letter is here]

Chapter 68 [The love letter is here]

Decheng, Chunfeng Lane.

"Little leather balls, bananas and pears, Malan blossoms twenty-one..."

Although Luobotou has started school, he is still at home on Sundays and is now jumping on rubber bands in the yard.

Sometimes, just because the older one is taking care of the younger ones, they naturally take different care of them. For example, four-year-old Lin Zhaoman was led by his sister to dance with rubber bands. Unfortunately, he was just treated as a tool and stood there. Standing is Lin Zhaoqing.

"Two eight two five six, two eight two five seven, two eight two nine thirty one..."

Lin Youcheng couldn't help laughing when he listened to this nursery rhyme. He didn't know how many people knew that this nursery rhyme he had been singing since he was a child actually sang the story of my country's development of the first atomic bomb. Nursery rhymes were made up on TV to spread the news.

I don’t even know who taught me this nursery rhyme, I just learned it like that.

Malan refers to the Malan base, Huahua refers to the atomic bomb explosion, 21 refers to the 21st Institute, which is the Nuclear Research Institute. 28256 and 28257 are the numbers of the two messages, which are also the only communication methods for the confidential base to communicate with the outside world.

Such nursery rhymes are truly touching songs.

Lin Zhaomei was dancing with a rubber band, and then for some reason, she accidentally fell to the ground.

Naturally, Lin Zhaoxi hurried to look and saw Lin Zhaomei standing up on her own, but her expression was a little uncomfortable. Her face was drooped, and she didn't know what was wrong with her mouth. She looked at Lin Youcheng and started crying.

Lin Youcheng was stunned. He didn't expect Lin Zhaomei to cry suddenly. He was very surprised and walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Zhaoqing and Lin Zhaoman naturally looked at Lin Zhaomei, wondering what was going on.

While crying, Lin Zhaomei lowered her head and vomited, grinning, and cried: "Dad, I lost my tooth."

With this grin, you can see Lin Zhaomei's row of leaky teeth with one missing tooth, which is very cute.

When Lin Youcheng saw this scene, he suppressed a smile and said, "It's okay, it's just a tooth replacement. If a tooth falls out, a new one will grow back."

As he spoke, Lin Youcheng knelt down, wiped Lin Zhaomei's tears, coaxed Lin Zhaomei, and picked up the little tooth that Lin Zhaomei spat out from the ground, and said, "Let's throw the lost tooth on the roof, like this You'll be able to grow teeth faster."

Listening to Lin Youcheng's words, Lin Zhaomei gradually stopped crying. With tears on her face, she asked with a choked voice, "Is it true?"

"real."

Lin Youcheng threw Lin Zhaomei's fallen tooth directly towards the roof. After throwing it, he remembered that there seemed to be different opinions about upper teeth and lower teeth.

amount……

Lin Youcheng was a little unsure, but he didn't care in his heart. Anyway, it should grow even if he threw it away.

Forgive Lin Youcheng's scrawled fatherly love. He has a good heart for Carrot Tou.

Lin Zhaomei looked at the roof, sobbed softly a few times, and asked again: "Will my teeth really grow back?"

"Don't worry, it will happen."

"Dad, why did you throw my teeth on the roof?"

"why?"

Lin Youcheng was speechless for a moment when he heard Lin Zhaomei ask this question. Well, he didn't know where this feudal superstition came from, so he said, "Because your teeth will grow faster this way."

"Why does it grow faster?"

Lin Youcheng suddenly felt that his daughter Lin Zhaomei was possessed by a hundred thousand reasons, but before he could answer, Lin Zhaoqing on the side said: "Throwing your teeth on the roof will prevent them from growing faster. That's fake." "." As soon as Lin Zhaomei heard what Lin Zhaoqing said, her mouth tightened and she seemed to be about to cry again.

After hearing the clever scientist Lin Zhaoqing tearing him down, Lin Youcheng said: "Brother, the teeth he lost before were thrown on the roof. Look, don't his teeth grow very well now?"

When Lin Zhaomei heard what Lin Youcheng said, she turned to look at Lin Zhaoqing, who grinned.

"Okay, don't cry anymore, go and dance rubber bands with your sister."

As soon as Lin Youcheng finished coaxing Lin Zhaomei, postman Zheng Yong came to deliver the letter.

"Brother Lin, People's Literature has sent you a letter."

Zheng Yong naturally knew that literary magazines and periodicals such as "People's Literature" and "Novel Monthly" were sending letters of invitation to Lin Youcheng, but this time the letter sent by "People's Literature" seemed to be different.

Zheng Yong asked curiously: "Brother Lin, have you submitted an article to "People's Literature"?"

Lin Youcheng nodded. He and Zheng Yong were considered acquaintances. Zheng Yong had sent him and Lin Zhaole to the hospital before, so he opened the letter in front of Zheng Yong. When he opened it, he saw that it was indeed "People's Literature" 》The draft letter sent from there.

Just as Lin Youcheng thought, "People's Literature" did not reject his novel "Love Letter". His "Love Letter" will be published in "People's Literature" soon.

"Yes, it's overdue."

Hearing Lin Youcheng's words, Zheng Yong couldn't help but feel happy for Lin Youcheng and overjoyed.

He likes the stories written by Lin Youcheng very much. Whether it is "Love at the Hawthorn Tree" or "The Devotion of Suspect X", they are really beautiful. Now naturally, he is looking forward to Lin Youcheng's new novel.

"Great, Brother Lin, the novel you wrote before should be published in a magazine like People's Literature."

Obviously, even the postman Zheng Yong knows that "Novel Monthly" is simply not comparable to literary magazines like "People's Literature".

Zheng Yong had no envy or jealousy in his heart, only curiosity, because the stories written by Lin Youcheng really made him look up to him, and he asked: "Brother Lin, what is your new novel about?"

Lin Youcheng smiled and said, "You will know soon."

Looking at the postman Zheng Yong in front of him, Lin Youcheng was actually a little curious about how Zheng Yong would feel after reading the "Love Letter".

You must know that in this era where mail is very slow regardless of carriage or horse, writing letters is undoubtedly the most common way for countless people to communicate, and the postman is the one who connects the letters across mountains, rivers and lakes.

As soon as Zheng Yong heard Lin Youcheng's words, he stopped asking further questions and nodded with a smile.

Anyway, he will definitely buy "People's Literature" and read Lin Youcheng's novels when the time comes, and he must do so early, otherwise the previous "Novel Monthly" issue of Lin Youcheng's "The Devotion of Suspect X" may appear later. 》The situation cannot be purchased.

In fact, it is not only Zheng Yong who is curious and looking forward to Lin Youcheng's new novel, many readers who love literature have also been looking forward to what Lin Youcheng, a newcomer author who shocked the literary world, will do after "The Devotion of Suspect X" What novel to bring.

It can be said that Lin Youcheng, the author, is very fond of the novels written by Lin Youcheng among countless literature lovers. Otherwise, why would there be so many strange men and women writing to Lin Youcheng to express their love for him?

Amid such expectations, on an ordinary day, the latest issue of "People's Literature" was published.

Then--

The touching "Love Letter" written by Lin Youcheng appeared in front of everyone so suddenly and without any warning.

It was like a sudden confession, a surprise.

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