A widower's entertainment

Chapter 97 [Looking forward to] (Please subscribe)

Decheng, Chunfeng Lane.

It can be said that Zheng Yong is already familiar with delivering letters to Lin Youcheng's family. As soon as he entered the yard, Zheng Yong saw Lin Youcheng sitting in the yard holding the baby Lin Zhaole. He seemed to be coaxing Lin Zhaole to talk, teaching Lin Zhaole word by word and calling him daddy.

"Call Daddy, Daddy-Daddy!"

"father!"

"dad!

Obviously, the father Lin Youcheng called his father over and over again to his youngest son Lin Zhaole.

Then, Lin Zhaole, the little ancestor, seemed to be amused by Lin Youcheng, with a smile on his round little face, giggling, babbling in response to Lin Youcheng's "" from the heart. Dad", as if responding to Lin Youcheng's greetings.

Lin Youcheng's mouth was dry from shouting. It was obvious that Lin Zhaole, the little ancestor, just felt happy. He was babbling and swaying as if he was very excited. He even touched Lin Youcheng's face with his two fleshy little hands, as if he liked it very much. The man in front of me called him daddy.

I don’t know why, but I always feel like I’m being taken advantage of by my son?

Lin Youcheng had such an idea out of nowhere.

Well, even if he was taken advantage of by his own son, Lin Youcheng was still looking forward to hearing the word "Dad" from Lin Zhaole's mouth.

For some reason, Lin Youcheng was looking forward to it.

Maybe it's because this little ancestor was brought up little by little from a baby. Even though he has always heard Lin Zhaoxi and his brother calling him daddy, he still looks forward to Lin Zhaole being able to speak, and the first time he speaks. In one sentence, he calls him daddy.

Lin Youcheng was looking forward to it in his heart. When he turned around and saw Zheng Yong coming to deliver a letter to him again, he couldn't help but hugged Lin Zhaole and shook his head with a smile. He stood up and said, "Xiao Zheng, you don't have to rush to deliver those letters from readers."

Zheng Yong shook his head and said: "How can that be done? No matter what the letter is, it must be sent as soon as possible. Besides, this letter is not from a reader, it is from "People's Literature"."

When Lin Youcheng heard what Zheng Yong said, he didn't say much. He took the letter from Zheng Yong and saw that it was indeed a letter sent to him by Zhang Wei, the editor of "People's Literature" magazine. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Look It seems that I am afraid that I will come here to ask for a manuscript again and ask me when I will write a new manuscript."

Hearing what Lin Youcheng said, Zheng Yong couldn't help but laugh. He knew that these magazines sent letters to Lin Youcheng, most of which were invitation letters.

Lin Youcheng hugged Lin Zhaole and opened the letter. He opened it and looked at it. Sure enough, he saw the words Youcheng at the beginning. Hello. After a few words of greetings, he got to the point. The following lines were about asking Lin Youcheng for an appointment. , asked him when he would write the manuscript, and looked forward to his new manuscript.

Lin Youcheng didn't pay special attention to it, but when Lin Youcheng read the letter and picked up the letter paper, he saw another face of the letter on it. There were some writing marks on that piece of paper, which could be vaguely discerned. It seemed that there was another name written on it, and then the content behind it was all the same.

Mass mailing?

Lin Youcheng raised his eyebrows and understood instantly.

If he guessed correctly, the editor Zhang Wei wrote too hard with the ballpoint pen when he wrote the letter, and the content of the previous letter was printed on the next piece of paper.

Isn't this just a mass text message requesting a manuscript?

Lin Ren burst into laughter, but the invitation text messages sent by the group in front of him were only handwritten versions.

"What's wrong, Brother Lin?"

Zheng Yong saw Lin Youcheng holding the letter and looking at it carefully, as if he was looking for something on it. He couldn't help laughing, he was very curious.

Lin Youcheng smiled and said: "My editor used the same words to write invitations to other authors, and all the words he wrote were printed on it."

When Zheng Yong heard what Lin Youcheng said, he immediately understood what it meant. He also found it very funny and said, "I'm afraid there are other writers on the invitation letter that writer received."

"You're right, haha, there will definitely be other writers."

His editor, Zhang Wei, seemed to be a Neptune. He didn't hang himself from a tree. He was also dating other writers.

He is truly a Neptune editor who casts a wide net!

I just don’t know how many writers in the contact list of Zhang Wei, the editor of Aquaman, have been booked at the same time.

Lin Youcheng thought about it and found it really funny.

Zheng Yong looked at Lin Youcheng and suddenly asked: "Brother Lin, your editor is asking you for a manuscript. Are you writing a new novel now?" Seeing Zheng Yong's curious eyes, Lin Youcheng naturally didn't hide it. He nodded in admission and said truthfully: "I am writing a new novel."

"really?"

When Zheng Yong heard Lin Youcheng's words, his eyes suddenly lit up.

That's right, it's really bright.

Zheng Yong is naturally looking forward to Lin Youcheng's new novel. You must know that he has read every novel Lin Youcheng has written many times, and he was moved every time. Under such circumstances, he Naturally, I am looking forward to what kind of stories Lin Youcheng will bring after "Love Letter".

Lin Youcheng couldn't help but smile when he saw Zheng Yong's surprised look, nodded and said, "It's true, I have been writing manuscripts recently."

Zheng Yong was looking forward to Lin Youcheng writing a new novel. Out of his uncontrollable curiosity, he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Lin, can I ask, is it still about love?"

Lin Youcheng did not hide anything about Zheng Yong. He smiled and said, "It's about love, but it's not just about love."

Is it about love, but not just about love?

Zheng Yong was even more excited when he heard Lin Youcheng's words. Although he didn't know what the story would be, but when Lin Youcheng said it was about love, but not just love, what a wonderful story it would be!

He was really looking forward to it.

"Brother Lin, I am really looking forward to your new novel."

In response to Zheng Yong's words, Lin Youcheng smiled and said thank you. He could feel that Zheng Yong was really looking forward to his new novel, and said: "It should be soon. When I finish the manuscript, I will send it out."

Zheng Yong nodded solemnly, looking forward to it.

Zheng Yong didn't stay long.

Seeing Zheng Yong leaving, Lin Youcheng hugged Lin Zhaole and prepared to go back to the house. Now the little carrot heads were tired from playing and were taking a nap. He also planned to coax Lin Zhaole, the little ancestor, to take a nap, otherwise he would be very excited and noisy again at night. Can't sleep.

Now Lin Zhaole still sleeps with him.

Just when Lin Youcheng turned back with Lin Zhaole in his arms, Lin Zhaole chuckled and shouted at Lin Youcheng intermittently——

"Ba—! Ah—ba!"

Lin Youcheng was in a daze for a moment, suspecting that he had heard wrongly.

But in the next second, the young ancestor Lin Zhaole shouted again, "Ba-ba!"

"Eh!"

Hearing this not standard "Dad", Lin Youcheng responded quickly.

Lin Youcheng had an excited smile on his face. He didn't expect that his little ancestor Lin Zhaole would actually call him dad. The feeling was so wonderful and indescribable.

That wonderful taste even made Lin Youcheng want to cry.

What you’ve been waiting for is finally here!

At this moment, he seemed to think of the previous nights when his little ancestor would cry from time to time, causing him to have a big head. He had to try every means to coax Lin Zhaole, feed Lin Zhaole milk, and then change Lin Zhaole's diaper. He was tortured to the point where he would think about it from time to time. He wanted to die, but even if he wanted to die and was tired, Lin Youcheng still worked hard to carry Lin Zhaole.

Now the moment I hear Lin Zhaole's "Dad", it seems that everything before was worth it, isn't it?

It doesn’t seem like it, it’s worth it.

"dad--!"

"Eh--!"

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