1980 My literary era

Lin Weimin was woken up by the sound of firecrackers. He got up and took a look at the time. It was just five o'clock.

Mr. Wan and his wife are already up. Mr. Wan is of high rank and will not be idle during the Spring Festival.

"Happy New Year, teacher!"

"Happy New Year, Master!"

Lin Weimin bowed to the two old men with a festive look on his face, stood up and opened his hands, "Bring the red envelope!"

Mr. Wan shook his head and said: "How old are you, and you still need lucky money?"

"No matter how old I am, I'm still your student, teacher! I've already finished celebrating the New Year, you won't want to default on your debt, right?"

Mr. Wan shook his head and touched his pocket, with a bit of embarrassment on his face. Li Yuru smiled and took out a ten-dollar bill from his pocket.

Lin Weimin happily took it, "Master's mother is so generous!"

"There is still half of me here." Mr. Wan said.

"Yes, yes, sir, you are generous." Lin Weimin said a bit perfunctorily.

Mr. Wan laughed and scolded: "This stinky boy!"

At this time, Wan Fang came out of the bedroom yawning. Lin Weimin immediately stepped forward and repeated his old trick, but unfortunately he only got two yuan.

"Senior sister, you are too stingy."

"I'm cheating? You have the nerve to say it? You, a great writer who makes thousands of dollars just by writing a novel, ask me for New Year's money, are you embarrassed?"

"What am I sorry for? I'm young!" Lin Weimin said ruthlessly.

Wan Fang glared at him fiercely.

"Okay, come and eat quickly." Li Yuru called the two of them.

After dinner, Mr. Wan's family each had their own busy work, and Lin Weimin stood up to say goodbye.

Before leaving, Mr. Wan also reminded him about the script.

"Teacher, don't worry, I won't forget it."

Lin Weimin left Muxidi and went back to the Chinese Literature Society first.

Zheng Guozheng was holding a bowl of noodles and slurping, "Old Zheng, have a great Chinese New Year! Are you going to eat this on the morning of the first day of the new year?"

Zheng Guo smiled and said: "Happy New Year, after the New Year. If you deal with one, you can't celebrate the New Year."

Lin Weimin suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He had been drinking with Zheng Guo before and heard him talking about the early death of his parents. Seeing him like this now made people feel unbearable.

"By the way. Weimin, last night your friend came to bring you dumplings and asked you to go to their house to celebrate the New Year."

Lin Weimin felt warm in his heart after hearing this. In this huge city of Yanjing, not only teachers and his family were thinking about him.

"Did you tell me what your name was?"

"He came with a wheelchair, called..."

Needless to say, Zheng Guo, Lin Weimin had already guessed who the visitor was, and his heart was filled with warmth and touch.

"I ate the dumplings." Lin Weimin didn't take it to heart when he heard the last sentence Zheng Guo said. Just eat it.

Zheng Guo has a shortcoming, he likes to take advantage of others, but because of his poor life experience, everyone has never cared about him.

"Let's go. I'll bring you some food when I come back tonight."

"Okay, thank you Weimin!" Zheng Guo waved vigorously at Lin Weimin's back.

Lin Weimin rode his bicycle to No. 26 Yonghegong Street. People were coming and going on the street. At this time, everyone was going out to pay New Year greetings. Regardless of whether they knew each other, everyone had to smile and say "Happy New Year" when they met.

"Tiesheng! Tiesheng!" Lin Weimin started shouting when he was in the yard. Not to mention the Shi family, even the neighbors in the yard knew Lin Weimin now.

Father Shi pushed Shi Tiesheng out, and Lin Weimin hugged his father and son with a smile on his face, "Uncle, happy New Year! Tiesheng, happy New Year!"

“Happy New Year to the people!”

Shi Lan rushed out of the room and bowed to the end, "Happy New Year, Brother Lin!"

You don't need to think about it to know why this girl gave such a big gift. Lin Weimin smiled and replied: "Happy New Year! Happy New Year!"

As he spoke, he took out a note from his pocket. It was the two dollars Wan Fang gave him in the morning, and it was just for Shi Lan at this moment.

When Father Shi saw this, he immediately said: "There are too many for the people, so we can't take any more."

Shi Lan's originally cheerful face fell half as soon as he heard his father's words.

"Uncle, it's okay. It's the New Year. I'm happy." He stuffed the ticket into Shi Lan's hand, "Here you go, go play."

Shi Lan secretly glanced at his father and ran away with a smile on his face.

Father Shi shook his head, "This girl..."

Father Shi let Lin Weimin into the house, and there were window grilles on their windows. Seeing his interest, Shi Tiesheng said, "Shi Lan cut them."

"I didn't realize it, but this girl is quite clever with her hands."

"Haha, there's nothing wrong with this girl's work. It's just that her temperament is too boyish." Shi Tiesheng said with a bit of doting on his face.

"It will be fine when you are a freshman."

Lin Weimin sat at Shi Tiesheng's house for a while, and from time to time neighbors came to pay New Year's greetings.

Shi Tiesheng's legs and feet are inconvenient, and now Shi's father does not go out to pay New Year's greetings. The neighbors also understand their family and take the initiative to visit their homes to pay New Year's greetings.

Lin Weimin chatted with the neighbors familiarly, and everyone was somewhat impressed by him as a friend who often visited Shi's house, especially when he shouted Shi Tiesheng's name several times. The neighbors could guess it was Lin Weimin with their eyes closed. .

"The radiator in your house is really good. The temperature in the house is much higher than last year."

"No, thanks to my iron-born friends."

"What a good friend."

While the neighbors were chatting, they didn't forget to bring Lin Weimin along with them. He laughed and chimed in a few words, making the scene a happy one.

After staying for a while, Lin Weimin wanted to leave, but Father Shi refused to let him go and wanted to keep him at home for lunch.

Father Shi's kindness was hard to refuse, so Lin Weimin had no choice but to stay.

After all, it was the Chinese New Year, and the Shi family's food standard was much higher than usual. It made Shi Lan, a greedy little cat, so full that even Shi Tiesheng couldn't help but eat a lot more.

After eating, Lin Weimin pushed Shi Tiesheng to eat in the yard.

The wind is very warm today and there is plenty of sunshine. It is not cold at all when I stay in the yard, and I feel warm all over.

"This winter is coming to an end again," Shi Tiesheng said.

"Yes, it's so fast. Spring is coming. Last year I was the one who came to Yanjing in spring."

Shi Tiesheng turned to look at him, "You didn't expect there would be such a big change this year, right?"

Lin Weimin smiled and nodded, "Yeah, who would have thought? This year has been really fruitful."

"I haven't told you yet, but I've written another novel."

Shi Tiesheng held up his wheelchair with a surprised expression on his face, "So fast?"

"It's okay, I'm inspired." Lin Weimin's expression was a bit disgusting.

Shi Tiesheng couldn't help but look envious, "You are so efficient. Show it to me later."

"good."

While the two were talking, Qu Xiaowei walked in from outside the hospital, taking off his hat and gloves as he walked, "Hey, Weimin, when did you come?"

"I've been here since this morning. I've been waiting for you."

"Just blow it." Qu Xiaowei said and wished Father Shi and Shi Tiesheng a happy new year.

"What are you going to do in the afternoon?" Qu Xiaowei asked Lin Weimin.

"I don't know." Lin Weimin hadn't figured out the arrangements for the afternoon yet. He looked at Qu Xiaowei and said, "Why don't I go to your house in the afternoon to pay New Year's greetings to my uncle and aunt."

Qu Xiaowei glanced at him, "You don't want to come to our house to eat and drink, do you?"

"Get out of here, uncle!"