The hot afternoon sun shines directly into the quiet sesame alley at a vertical angle.

When a gust of hot wind blew out from the depths of the alley, the thousands of poplars on the poplar tree were like crazy for a moment, and suddenly burst out with a crazy cicada that made people depressed. The sound waves generated by the resonance of the cicadas reveal a kind of "we are collectively open so we are not afraid of anything" indomitable, and the lethality is so strong that it simply invisibly hurts people's internal organs. All in all, it's three words, not cleaned up.

"Dad, wait a minute, let's buy a bottle of insecticide, I'm going to kill these immoral things with my own hands. A car slowly drove into the alley, Lin Miao just rolled down the window and felt it for two seconds, and then immediately closed the window.

The driver who drove the car was specially sent by the Federation of Literary and Art Circles to pick up Lao Lin, he looked like he was in his early twenties, with a thick sticky accent in the south of the city, and he smiled like syrup in his mouth and said: "Little friend, do you know what you're talking about?

"I'm casual? I, Lin Sanshui, is known as Jin Xiaolangjun, the god of debate in the Dongou early childhood class, I have always spoken logically and efficiently, and if I can speak clearly in two words, I will never use two more sentences, I will speak casually?" Lin Miao said seriously, "Do you know what this group of people are called? Translated into human words, it is to ask for mating, to ask for mating, the female worm on the left, I have been paying attention to you for a long time, do you want to lay an egg together! And the female worm on the right, don't worry, I will come to you after I and the left are finished." Thousands of insects lie on the trees all day and night to court, with obscene language, vulgar methods, and loud cries, which seriously affect the people's naps. According to China's public security regulations, this group of insects should be detained for more than seven days, and illegal production and dissemination of obscene content in public places is not called immoral, so what is immoral?"

"Huh!~" The little brother expressed his admiration and surprise in a subdued tone, and asked Lao Lin who was sitting next to Lin Miao in the back row of the car with a smile, "Teacher Lin, you plan to take your son to learn the craft this time, right?" Teacher Sanli lives not far from here, why don't I send you over later?"

Lao Lin has only bought a cross talk tape in his life, but it's a pity that it's Shi Shengjie's album, so I don't know where the young man said Sanli Teacher is. But when encountering something that he doesn't understand, it is impossible to admit it, and only by pretending to understand without knowing how to pretend to understand, Lao Lin can maintain his dignity as a great writer. He smiled and said lightly: "There is no need to apprentice, he already has a master." ”

"Who?" the young man asked casually, "If you can lower this little boy of your family, why do you have to be a champion?"

Lao Lin said: "Guo Heling, the president of Shanghai University of Finance and Economics, and the former vice president of Jinghua Society. ”

The young man thought about it, but completely grasped the key to Lao Lin's coercion, and didn't take the identity of Vice President Guo seriously, and said with a smile: "What you said is not next to me, what kind of master is that, and you can't teach children any craft." ”

Lao Lin pretended to be a little defeated, so he could only smile and perfunctory.

Lin Miao stared out of the car window and suddenly shouted, "It's here! No. 78 Sesame Hutong!"

"Right here?" the young man slammed on the brakes and rolled down the window.

In front of an ordinary courtyard, the door is closed, and the door is painted with faded vermilion paint, which looks a little old.

The three of them got out of the car, and Lin Miao stepped forward with her schoolbag on her back and knocked on the door.

After a few moments, the door of the courtyard opened.

The one who opened the door was a big man, lean and lean, and he didn't look like a good talker. He first raised his eyes and glanced at the car parked on the side of the road, and then lowered his head, and asked Lin Miao in a tone that was not friendly at all, "Who are you looking for?"

"Uncle, they are from Dongou City, and they came here to meet a fellow countryman. The young man driving took out two large bags of gifts from the trunk of the car, all of which were nutritional products such as milk powder and calcium tablets, as well as snacks such as beef jerky and grilled fish fillets. He helped Lao Lin step forward with a gift, and introduced to the old man in an authentic Beijing accent, "Uncle, I work for the All-China Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and this is Mr. Lin Guorong, a well-known writer in the country." ”

The old man looked at Lao Lin, but he didn't see anything different from Lao Lin's face, smiled indifferently, and said casually: "Oh, writer, amazing." ”

Lao Lin also seemed to see that the old man was hostile to outsiders, and asked straight to the point, "Does Qin Wanqiu live here?"

"Hmm. The old man glanced at Lao Lin, and said as if he had something to say, "Her husband just left a few days ago, and you came quite coincidentally." ”

While he was talking, the door of the house directly north of the courtyard opened up.

Qin Wanqiu walked out of the house with a night pot, glanced at Lao Lin, and was immediately surprised and delighted, and at the same time at a loss. Although most of her imagination of Lao Lin has been disillusioned, it is limited to the impression of Lao Lin as a person, but she still worships and believes in Lao Lin's "talent".

At present, she is alone with her daughter to seek medical treatment, and you can imagine how much pressure she feels inside. And Lao Lin has such a big wrist, and in this case, he can personally bring Lin Miao over to visit Luo Li, Qin Wanqiu really felt greatly moved.

"Teacher Lin, why did you come here so quickly, I thought you would come in a few days!" Qin Wanqiu put down the urinal, walked quickly to the door of the courtyard, and said happily. She was dressed very homely, but she still couldn't hide her beautiful figure.

Lao Lin saw that there was an evil thought in his heart and began to stir again.

Xu Yiguang just left a few days ago, which is indeed good news. Now putting aside the two children, this environment is basically a two-person world. Such a good opportunity, if he can't grasp it, Lao Lin feels that he is simply guilty of his leave......

"Ah Miao can't wait. Lao Lin first firmly put the pot on Lin Miao's head, and then walked inside, walking straight towards Qin Wanqiu's residence, "Do you live in this house?"

The big man who opened the door naturally couldn't stop it now, so get out of the way and let the young man who was driving carry things in.

Lin Miao walked into the courtyard and looked around at the living environment here.

There are three rooms in the courtyard, Qin Wanqiu lives in the south wing room facing the door, the old man who opened the door just now lives in the west wing, and the door of the east wing room is closed, and the decoration looks better than the other two. There is a laundry table in the middle of the courtyard, and there are two gutters on the ground, which on the whole, realistically speaking, is not much different from the slum before the reconstruction of the old city of Dongou City. Qin Wanqiu took Luo Li to rent such a shabby place, it is conceivable that the main reason is to save money. Xu Yiguang, the deputy director, obviously has limited financial resources.

Qin Wanqiu walked into the house with Lin Miao and his entourage, and immediately closed the door.

There was no air conditioning in the house, it felt a little stuffy, and on the ceiling of the living room, the ceiling fan creaked, struggling to blow a little wind, and made Lin Miao very worried about when the ceiling fan would fall off.

The young man who drove for Lao Lin put down the things in his hand, left the car keys, and immediately flashed first.

Qin Wanqiu poured Lao Lin a cup of hot tea.

Lin Miao asked Qin Wanqiu, "Auntie, where is Lily?"

"Lily went to the hospital and was doing psychological rehabilitation. Qin Wanqiu glanced at her watch, "In another hour, will my aunt take you to pick her up?"

"Hmm. Lin Miao nodded, and asked Qin Wanqiu again, "Auntie, I see that the grandfather who opened the door just now doesn't seem to like us coming." ”

"Yes......" Qin Wanqiu took a chair and sat down in front of Lao Lin, she stroked the tips of her hair, looking a little tired and said, "There is a conflict between the two families in this courtyard." The person who lives opposite the grandfather is the landlord of my house, and when I moved in, he looked at me unpleasantly, but fortunately, your Uncle Yiguang came over a few days ago to let me know that I am not alone, and my attitude has been slightly better in the past two days. ”

"This dead old man, what does it have to do with someone else's residence?" Lao Lin was a little indignant at Qin Wanqiu being bullied.

Lin Miao stood up again and walked around, and was quite surprised to find that there was no bathroom in the house, and asked Qin Wanqiu, "Auntie, is there no toilet?"

"The bathroom was outside. Qin Wanqiu said, "Public, do you want to pee?"

"No, I don't. Lin Miao said, "But it's too inconvenient......

"There's no way, it's a big expense to come out to see ......a doctor," Qin Wanqiu smiled bitterly tiredly.

Lin Miao was quiet for a while, and suddenly said, "Dad, why don't we buy this quadrangle!"