Back to 80: My Literary Life

"Well, it's okay to find a good man again." Fang Minghua said.

Li Li glanced at him, said nothing, and pushed the suitcase into the customs channel.

Two hours later, Fang Minghua got on a plane flying to Yanjing.

After sitting for more than ten hours to arrive at Yanjing Capital Airport, Fang Minghua did not stay too long in Yanjing. Two hours later, he got on a plane to Xijing. Now he was eager to return home and arrived at Xianyang International Airport at around five o'clock in the evening.

He didn't call in advance to ask Song Tangtang to pick him up. He took the airport bus back to the city and finally arrived at Chaoyangmen at around 7 p.m.

"We're home"

Looking at his own door not far away, Fang Minghua couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Opening the courtyard door with the key, the first thing that jumped up was the German shepherd bean seedlings. They followed the male owner into the living room on the first floor, shaking their heads and wagging their tails. Only then did Fang Minghua notice that the house was quiet.

Hey, my wife hasn’t gotten off work yet? Where is the nanny and the two kids?

Maybe he heard the footsteps on the first floor. Song Tangtang, who was wearing a nightgown, came down from the stairs and saw Fang Minghua. He was surprised and happy: "Why are you back? I didn't even call in advance. I will pick you up at the airport."

"I have a surprise for you." Fang Minghua put down his suitcase and asked, "Where are the two kids? Where is Xiaoqin? Are you alone at home?"

"School is about to start, isn't it? Your mother took the two children to your sister's house to stay for two days. There was nothing going on at home, and Xiaoqin went out shopping." Song Tangtang explained.

Haha, a world of two!

Fang Minghua leaned forward to kiss his wife, but was pushed away by the other party: "You stink so much, go take a shower quickly."

He chuckled and turned into the bathroom on the first floor without saying anything.

More than ten minutes later, Fang Minghua came out wearing a clean vest and shorts. Don't talk about washing. After taking a bath, I felt really relaxed, and all the fatigue disappeared immediately.

"Why did you wash it so fast?" Song Tangtang was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a magazine. He was a little surprised when he saw Fang Minghua coming out wiping his hair.

"Hey, I can't wait any longer." After Fang Minghua said this, he suddenly put his hands together, hugged Princess Song Tangtang in his arms, and walked upstairs.

"Oh, it's not dark yet. What will happen if Xiaoqin comes back?"

"Just come back. What are you afraid of? This is my home, I can do whatever I want!"

"Hate!"

Song Tangtang said, but his two arms tightly hooked Fang Minghua's neck.

Within a few minutes, a babbling sound came from upstairs.

After a long time, the violent storm subsided. Song Tangtang's face was flushed, and she lay beside Fang Minghua contentedly, and gently drew circles on Fang Minghua's chest with her delicate hands.

Fang Minghua recited a paragraph with a smile: "The most yin is solemn, the most yang is majestic; the solemnity comes from the sky, the majestic comes from the earth; the communication is harmonious and all things are born."

"Bah, bah. I'm reciting your "yin words" again."

Song Tangtang sighed, and suddenly asked: "Husband, you and Lili have been out for more than 20 days, don't you have that?"

"How is that possible? She is your cousin! How dare I do anything wrong?!" Fang Minghua immediately became righteous.

"Ouch. What do you mean, Lili is not my cousin, so you dare to do whatever you want?!"

Damn it!

Women's brain circuits are just different from men's.

"Let me ask you, if Lili were not your cousin, would you agree with us to go to Italy together?!" Fang Minghua said.

"Definitely not."

"That's it. What do you suspect?"

"I'm not suspicious, I'm just asking casually. In fact, if something really happens to you, it's nothing."

Hearing Song Tangtang say this, Fang Minghua looked at his wife in surprise.

"Tangtang, I think you are trying to induce a confession."

"No, if I don't believe you, how can I let you relax with Lili? I mean, if I can't control it, I can accept it."

Fang Minghua was a little confused.

He couldn't figure out whether what Song Tangtang said was true or false?

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. What else is interesting for you to do in Italy this time?" Song Tangtang changed the subject.

"Didn't I tell you all on the phone? Yesterday, Lili and I returned to Rome. She took a plane to return to San Francisco. Before she left, she told me that she was going to divorce Chen Jian when she returned to San Francisco."

"It's long past time for a divorce. Living with a gay is even more uncomfortable than being a widow! Lili finally figured it out!"

Song Tangtang was very happy to hear this and hugged Fang Minghua's neck again: "Husband, it seems that you have gained a lot from spending some time with Lili this time."

"What does this have to do with going to Italy? I never asked about her and Chen Jian's situation." Fang Minghua replied.

"No matter what, it's always a good thing! Okay, Xiaoqin, come back soon. I have to get up quickly and go cook for you."

Song Tangtang was about to get up but was hugged by Fang Minghua.

"I'm not hungry. I'm still hungry here. Let's do it again."

"ah"

The next morning, Fang Minghua woke up and suddenly felt a little sore in his waist. He stood in the yard and twisted his waist.

This is crazy

As expected, people approaching middle age are not as vigorous as they were in their twenties.

Can't stand it three times a night? !

It seems that I need to exercise more in the future.

Fang Minghua's life returned to peace.

The call for essays for the second World Chinese Literature Award has ended. According to final statistics, this time a total of submissions have been received from 16 countries or regions including China, Hong Kong, Taiwan, Japan, Europe and the United States. The scope is much larger than the first time.

What makes Fang Minghua even more delighted is that he can actually see works from Eastern European countries!

Milorad Pavic, a Serbian writer from the Federal Republic of Yugoslavia, sent his work "The Dictionary of the Khazars".

Since the reform and opening up, domestic writers have quickly shifted their attention from Russian and Central and Eastern European literature to European, American and Latin American literature, and new literary works by Eastern European writers rarely appear in society.

The mutual exchanges between Eastern European writers and Chinese writers have rapidly decreased. Fang Minghua was a little surprised to see a novel from a Serbian writer this time.

He read the "Dictionary of the Khazars", which describes the mystery of the sudden disappearance of the Khazars from the world in the Middle Ages, and suddenly felt that the "Maqiao Dictionary" written by Han Shaogong was somewhat similar in form.

However, Han Shaogong has not yet written this "Maqiao Dictionary", which seems to be based on this novel.

In the future, Fang Minghua's main task will be to read these manuscripts carefully as a member of the reading class and prepare for the discussion meeting of the second World Chinese Literature Award reading class held in December.

Although he has to read a lot of texts every day, Fang Minghua does not feel much bored. Staying at home, drinking tea, and appreciating these literary works from all over the world is undoubtedly a very pleasant thing.

Of course, there is one more thing to do, which is to agree to write a novel for Li Li.

Warm and healing Li Li's request.

This is a composition topic.

Fang Minghua seriously considered this issue.