Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 146 The grass is bearing its seeds, the tree is shaking its leaves

"Oh? Mountain people?" Wang Kewang asked in surprise.

Wang Meng smiled and said, "Why, what's so strange?"

"It's not strange, I just think it's a coincidence that I was still reading this poem just now. Didn't I tell you last time that I wanted to publish this poem? It was done, just before I came here. This fifth-grade vegetative Very generous, not a penny, free reprint."

"People may not like the little manuscript fee you gave. I heard that his book sales are very high, so he should not be short of money. It's just that I'm old and I don't have much interest in reading those detective novels. I have read a short story, which is very thoughtful and concerned about current affairs, which is very rare.”

Wang Meng seemed to be in a bad mood as he spoke, rubbing his temples, Wang Kewang quickly asked concerned, "Is the old man not feeling well?"

"It's okay, maybe I'm a little mentally ill after writing the words just now." Wang Meng waved his hand, then leaned back, and said with a smile, "At our age, we are most afraid of winter, that is, now that technology is advanced. At my age, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive, winter always chills a person year after year, and maybe one year will leave him forever."

Wang Meng said it freely, but Wang Kewang felt very uncomfortable hearing it. He stood up and said, "Grandpa, please rest well, I will retire first."

"Well, go get busy, tell Liao Er, come and see me when you come back."

Wang Kewang squeezed out a smile, "If I don't tell him, he will definitely come, don't worry."

When Wang Kewang was about to go out, Wang Meng pointed to the desk again, "Don't forget to bring your things."

Wang Kewang patted his forehead, ran to the front of the table and said that "Mountain People" was rolled up, and he was going to his father at the next stop.

……

"Is your brother back?"

Zhang Zhong poured a cup of tea and walked to the balcony. His reclining chair had already been taken by Li Yan, who visited unexpectedly.

Li Yan took the teacup, shook her head and said, "It is said that I will not be home until the evening of the 29th. This year is busier than previous years."

"It's not a bad thing to be busy." Zhang Zhong had no place to sit, so he could only lean against the door frame. The sun had already started to set, and the light on his face was dim.

Pengpeng just woke up not long ago, and she was still a little confused at the moment, but seeing that Zhang Zhong had no place to sit, she patted her chair thoughtfully and said to Zhang Zhong, "Dad, you sit here, I will leave a place for you. seats."

Zhang Zhong shook his head and smiled, "It's okay, you can sit by yourself."

Li Yan glanced at Pengpeng next to her, and said, "Aunt Hu said that our two families will spend Chinese New Year together this year, and my mother agreed."

Zhang Zhong was a little surprised. Hu Huifang didn't tell him about this, but then he smiled and said, "It's good, we don't have many families, and we are more lively together. Oh, by the way, let me tell you something, 26 I was going to attend the class reunion that day, and my parents happened to be going to my uncle's house, and my cousin was getting married. So I want you to help me take care of it for a day."

"Is your cousin that kid with a runny nose?"

Zhang Zhong was a little speechless, Li Yan was young, but always liked to pretend to be mature, Zhang Yu was a few years older than her, and she still called him a brat.

"Well, it's early to get married, and it's normal for young people to be impulsive for love."

"Then you can take Pengpeng there with you. It's not always popular for classmates to take their families with them. It's not worthwhile not to bring someone with you. If not, take me too, and I promise to get back your share." Li Yan patted her chest and said.

"This class reunion is paid by local tyrants, so there is no need to pay."

"Then I will eat even more. It's settled like this. When the time comes, you will take me with Pengpeng and promise not to delay your affairs. Besides, this girl is very hairy. I'm afraid I can't control her alone." .”

"Auntie, I'm very good." Peng Peng protested.

"Then do you want to go to a big restaurant with Dad to eat delicious food?"

"I want to." Pengpeng nodded. When it comes to eating, how could she not want to.

Li Yan shrugged her shoulders to Zhang Zhong, meaning, look, your daughter is going to eat delicious food.

Zhang Zhong smiled, "Then what do I want to take you to do, I just take Pengpeng myself."

After finishing speaking, he went to the kitchen to add water. Li Yan stood up from the recliner and followed Zhang Zhong, "I'm afraid you won't be able to take care of it alone."

Seeing Li Yan get up, Peng Peng got up too, grabbed Zhang Zhong's trousers and said, "Dad, take me to eat something delicious."

……

In the end, Zhang Zhong couldn't get past the old and the young, and he agreed to take them with him when the time came, but he planned to get another box for them, and he went to the class reunion to see it before going back.

Before the 26th of the twelfth lunar month, a big event happened in Jiangyang. Ruan Hewei, the former anchor of Nanhuai Satellite TV's news broadcast, was arrested and sentenced on suspicion of reselling state secrets and being involved in espionage.

For a while, the Internet was like a frying pan, and netizens talked a lot. This matter is not only about Jiangyang, but also about the whole country of China.

Before that, no one would have imagined that a head host of a provincial satellite TV would become a spy.

Zhang Zhong did not expect such a thing to happen. Ruan Hewei is just a host, and he must not have access to state secrets. The specific situation seems to be that he collected commercial secrets from his mistress and sold them to foreign intelligence agencies. Although he is not a spy, he is still there. Espionage suspected.

However, the occurrence of this incident seems to be a good thing for him. His "Conspiracy" was originally planned to be released after a while, but this time, the word "spy" suddenly returned to the public's attention. You can take this opportunity to send out "Assassination".

Although doing so is suspected of rubbing popularity, Zhang Zhong has never been afraid of others saying that he is rubbing popularity. Besides, the book "Conspiracy" has more than 20 words. If anyone says he is rubbing popularity, he can try it himself. Try to see if you can write a novel of more than 20 words in a day or two.

On the night of the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, after Zhang rebuilt the work, he quickly uploaded the first part of "The Plot", "The Wind Listener".

This book was published by Zhang Zhonglai, which is a little different from Mai Jia’s own, because the seller’s own narrative perspective in the original book is that of a “reporter” who relayed An Zaitian’s story.

When he arrived at Zhang Zhong's place, he didn't change the name of Mai's family, but kept it. In this way, he added a fictional character.

Mai Jia, the original author of "Assassination", also left his name in this world in another way.

After Zhang Zhong uploaded "The Wind Listener", he picked up a brush and wrote a few lines on the paper. This is a poem that suddenly came to his mind when he was basking in the sun in the afternoon.

"How I wish/There was a doorway/In the morning/The sun shines on the grass/We stand/Holding our own door/The door is low/But the sun is bright/The grass is bearing its seed/The tree is shaking its leaves / We stand / do not speak / it is very beautiful..."

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