Concubine [Slow Wear] - Chapter 344

Xu Mengping looked at the letter and looked at herself who was almost described by her sister as her hero in the letter. For some reason, she couldn’t control her tears. In the empty space where he was alone, Xu Mengping looked like Like a helpless child, he squatted on the ground, and a faint whimper came from his arms.

After crying happily, although his body felt a little exhausted, Xu Mengping felt inexplicably relieved. He sniffed and squatted in place for a while until he felt the snot being dried out. Only then did he wake up, he reached out and touched the pocket, but the cups found that the paper in the pocket had been used up when he just went to the toilet…

At this moment, Xu Mengping felt that he was really… so miserable!

And since Lin Xianxian’s first preface was typed out, because she has to write a follow-up biography, she has been in the reference room almost every day. Unless the reference room can’t find the material she wants, she will try Go to the bookstore and look for it.

Although Lin Xianxian’s character often has a looser side, but when she really makes up her mind to do a good job, she can really calm down and drill into it, while people focus on one thing. When one thing happens, he pays less attention to other aspects of life, and it is quite a state of being out of sight and forgetting.

So when she received a call from Hu Hanjun and asked her if she was going to attend Chen Xiangdong’s wedding, Lin Xianxian had a feeling of being out of the world.

When she heard Hu Hanjun’s question, Lin Xianxian’s first reaction was to refuse. What she thought in her mind was what kind of plot she had yet to write. Then, after this matter was really digested by her brain, She also felt that it would be good to go out to dissipate and dissipate, and her spirit was indeed a little too tense recently.

After just thinking about it for a while, Lin Xianxian decided to go out and relax with friends, and asked Hu Hanjun, “Then how much courtesy do I have to pay?”

When Hu Hanjun heard this question, he reflexively wanted to laugh. He always had the feeling that a child was playing with the rules of an adult, but then he thought again, since Miao Yuan has gone, it is indeed a bit awkward to not follow the others. It looked good, and he said, “Then you can take the same one as us, and treat it as a follower.”

So how much is it like you? Lin Xianxian waited curiously. Hu Hanjun then reported the number, 8 yuan. This figure surprised Lin Xianxian, but he thought it was reasonable. After all, a worker now earns only a few dozen yuan a month. Wait If the ratio is converted, the 8 yuan should have been taken into account after the friendship of the small children.

Because there are no expenses for manuscript fees, Lin Xianxian is now considered a little rich woman. In addition, because she joined the Provincial Writers Association, she also has a salary in the administrative department, but because she is still a new author, the literary and artistic rating is not good. It is high, but even so, you can get a fixed salary of more than 100 yuan a month, and it is said that a writer at the literary level can get more than 300 yuan a month. If you add other profits brought by the work, It is not impossible to earn over 10,000 a year.

So Lin Xianxian hasn’t worked for a long time, and the money he gets back every month is about to surpass Dad Xu. Very supportive, but not without worries about her future.

But now, Xu Ma still receives filial piety from her daughter from time to time. She lived a very beautiful life. But these days, because of Lin Xianxian’s generosity, the food of Xu’s family is also a lot richer. There is no way. Giving money to Xu’s mother is basically Lin Xianxian’s only way to consume now, and he can also make his mother happy by the way, so why not do it.

Therefore, 8 yuan, whether from the perspective of consumption or from the actual income, is just a small expense for Lin Xianxian.

In addition, when going to the wedding of Comrade Chen Xiangdong, Lin Xianxian also has a little Jiujiu in his heart, that is, he wonders if he can meet that handsome ratio?

But she didn’t ask Hu Hanjun these words. First, the purpose of asking is too obvious. She is only in a state of goodwill and stupidity towards the unknown handsome guy. This always needs to know the situation of others. After all, what if they already have a target.

Second, she estimated that even if she asked, Hu Hanjun would not tell her, because from her observation, they seemed to be a little secretive about that person, but they didn’t know the reason.

So this little Jiujiu was just kept in her heart for the time being.

On the day of the wedding banquet, it was still Feng Xu who drove to pick them up. Looking at the great writers who still had some flesh on their faces, and even looked a little rounder, everyone who had just put on filters had an inexplicable mentality. Some return to reality, there is no way, although Sister Xu has proved her level with her articles, but facing her face, they really can’t have that kind of reverence, so there is some high opinion, But it fell back quickly.

“Yo, the great writer has come out, and he’s finally willing to leave?!” Wu Hao teased Lin Xianxian. After Lin Xianxian’s preface came out, Wu Hufeng and the three who had been paying attention to this matter were the first to know the news, after all Hu Hanjun is currently serving in the 3158 regiment, so the three formed a team to find Lin Xianxian and celebrate her successful first step towards a great ideal.

At the dinner table, when talking about the next writing plan, Lin Xianxian mentioned that he should concentrate on writing the arrangement of the soldier episode in retreat, so Wu Hao made this joke.

Retreat is still a relatively new and fashionable word at this time. After all, the trend of martial arts in Hong Kong and Taiwan has gradually picked up in recent years, so the three people heard the arrangement after Lin Xianxian described it. Surprisingly appropriate, I think it’s pretty good.

The four of them talked and laughed all the way to the place. This wedding banquet was set up at Grandpa Chen Xiangdong’s house, because Chen Xiangdong’s grandfather’s house was a bungalow with an independent courtyard. But at least there is a private place to support it.

In addition, it is not a big deal to get married this year, so the Chen family just invited some relatives and friends to have a fun.

When the four of them were introduced to the yard by Chen Xiangdong’s cousin, there were already many people in the yard, chatting with each other in a lively manner. The trio looked at the location. At that table, the three of them led Lin Xianxian to the other side while waving to say hello to the brother who was looking over there.

Lin Xianxian’s grape eyes swept into the banquet, she only felt that this scene made her feel like she was in an old movie. The air in early autumn was a little cold, but it was so cool that it was very refreshing, and the guests at a table in the yard , but it looks lively and noisy. Everyone wears clothes that are very fashionable. The bright but not blazing sunshine and the coolness of the yard complement each other. In this situation, Lin Xianxian could not help but produce a kind of The wonderful feeling of time and space interlaced.

So, even though she didn’t see that person at the table, she was still in a good mood.

Lin Xianxian followed the three of them into their seats and joined this masculine small group again.

Feng Xu, who was sitting next to her, looked at the wedding candy on the table, and turned his head to ask her if she wanted to eat candy. The mocking look that was holding back a smile was obviously impressed by her two pockets of wedding candy last time.

Speaking of the two pockets of happy candy, Xu Ma came home and saw that she kept taking out the candy from her pocket, and when she took out a small pile of candy, she was also a little surprised, and also taught Lin Xianxian not to be so selfish in the future.

Mother Xu thought it was because her daughter was greedy for petty and cheap candy, and it was the candy she scavenged at various tables. After she learned the origin of these candies from Lin Xianxian’s mouth, her serious expression relaxed, but since then, Lin Xianxian also experienced the childhood again. That kind of feeling of being controlled by parents candy.

Although Lin Xianxian has passed the age of being dominated by candy, sometimes it is quite interesting to play a little fancy with Xu’s mother and Xu’s father.

Qu Tianlei came in the middle of the banquet. He just came to give a gift and visited Teacher Li by the way. Before leaving, he came over to greet the people at the table.

He held Wu Hao’s shoulders and stood behind Wu Hao, rounding up, that is, he was almost standing behind Lin Xianxian. Lin Xianxian looked up at him, but she didn’t know that her sensual face, which took up several round characters, did this. How cute the action is, it looks particularly innocent and innocent.

Qu Tianlei said hello to a table of people and lowered his head, just in time to meet the expressions of such cute things, and he was also cute, making him want to snort the child’s hair.

But in the end, he was concerned that the other party was a half-year-old girl, Qu Tianlei restrained his flickering movements, only smiled at her, and then looked away again.

Lin Xianxian blinked, her mood became super good because of this smile, although Qu Tianlei patted Wu Hao on the shoulder and left soon.

Although she didn’t say a word when they met three times, every time she greeted her, he got a friendly response from him. Although she knew that there might not be any ambiguity in it, it made Lin Xianxian feel very excited. There are many self-indulgent little fantasies, although she rationally knows that these are probably because she thinks too much, but this does not prevent her from enjoying this kind of secret love.

So far, Lin Xianxian quite likes this kind of ambiguous feeling that seems far away, even if it is one-sided.

Lin Xianxian could see that that person should not have any special feelings for her. After all, every time she greeted her, she was the one who came along by the way, but he definitely didn’t hate her. Like a small hook, some aroused the desire to conquer in Lin Xianxian’s heart.