Did Lin Mu think about himself?

I haven't contacted him, will it make Lin Mu disheartened?

Lin Mu didn't ask her to go back with her during the holiday, and she didn't send a text message or anything after she came back, Lin Mu, will you really forget yourself?

That Chen Jing, and Wei Yun, who took the initiative to kiss Lin Mu, did they entangle Lin Mu again?

Obviously, he proposed to break up, why was he still so uncomfortable when he saw Lin Mu being pursued by other girls?

Shen Aijiao didn't know the answer, and the number she had been memorizing in her mind had been dialed unconsciously......

Lin Mu on the other end was silent for a while before he replied softly, "Hmm...... I understand, study hard, and resume the relationship next summer, and work hard for another half a year......"

Hanging up the phone, Lin Mu sighed, feeling a little depressed.

and other girls, no matter how beautiful she is, Lin Mu should flirt or flirt, there is no concern at all.

But in the face of this Shen Aijiao, who has always cared about and likes herself, all the words are speechless.

In the kitchen, an aunt who watched Lin Mu on the phone suddenly smiled.

"What's wrong?" asked Lin Mu casually

"Hehe, it's okay, it's just that I look at your Xiaomu and I like it, if only I had a son like this......"

Mother Lin scolded with a smile: "I want to give birth by myself!"

……

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was extremely happy, the old people were happy, and the children were happy.

Keeping the New Year, the first day of the new year, the second day of the new year......

Every day, it is very lively, relatives come to the door, Lin Mu also takes his little brothers and sisters, and runs around relatives to press the New Year's money.

Although these New Year's money had to be confiscated by Mother Lin in the end, and a clumsy excuse of "keeping it for you first" was given, the three of them still ran happily.

"It would be nice if Mom and Dad were at home every day......" Lin Lin, who was sitting on the kang and was bedded, said suddenly.

The smile on Lin Mu's face froze, and Lin Mu was also a little sad in his heart.

The year before it was not obvious, the time after the year seemed to pass very quickly, day by day, the happier the day, the closer it was to the time of separation.

"It seems that the previous mentality of emphasizing prestige and not re-paying manuscript fees has to be changed...... If I get back hundreds of thousands of cash directly next year, my parents won't go out again, right?"

……

By the third year of junior high school, the relatives who should go are almost gone, but there will often be a distant relative at home.

Lin Mu accompanied his little brother and sister, watched the cartoons downloaded from his computer, and occasionally turned on his mobile phone to read the news on the Internet.

Suddenly, a phone rang, it was a Beijing number.

"Hello, is it a one-page book, Lin Mu?" asked a rich male voice.

Lin Mu was puzzled: "It's me, you are ......"

The other party said happily: "I am Wang Yang, the receiving editor of "Story Club", and now on the way from Zhengzhou to Shuizhen, can you send me a text message with your home address......?

"Storytelling"?

Whether it is in the past life or in this life, this name can be regarded as famous.

In that era when the Internet was not yet popular, "Story Club" relied on excellent stories to sell to every corner of the country, cities and rural areas, even remote mountain villages, and occasionally saw the traces of this magazine.

The magazine format of a short story in the front, a long story in the back, or a serialized novel, is now adopted by most magazines, and it started with the Story Club.

Such a nationally famous magazine, looking for yourself to talk about cooperation?

Lin Mu blinked, then agreed, and after telling him the address, he asked him to get in the car from Shuizhen and send a text message to himself.

"Brother, who called you?" Lin Ye asked curiously.

Lin Mu smiled: "Magazine, you go and talk to our mother, prepare to order, there is a guest at home who is coming in the afternoon." Lin Lin, don't play yet, I'll tidy up the computer. ”

In the past six months, Lin Ye has almost regarded Lin Mu as an idol, and ran out with a sigh.

Lin Lin sat obediently next to her, watching Lin Mu put some files into subfolders, leaving only two documents there.

"Liancheng Jue", "Chivalrous Travel"!

"Mom, my brother said that a guest came in the afternoon and asked you to prepare an order. Lin Ye ran to the kitchen, took a piece of fried fish and said while eating.

Lin Mu was surprised: "Guest, who?"

Lin Ye said proudly: "Brother I, he didn't tell me, but I heard it on the phone, saying what kind of "Story Club" Wang Yang......"

"Storytelling?"

Mother Lin obviously knew this name, in fact, in the countryside and among the migrant groups, because of the lack of entertainment activities, the magazine "Story Club" was more widely circulated.

"The eldest son wrote the manuscript for the "Story Club"?"

This thought inadvertently appeared in her mind, and Mother Lin was suddenly full of excitement, and the rice spoon in her hand trembled a little.

"Uh-huh, I'll prepare the dishes, you go quickly, let your dad go buy a bottle of wine and come back. ”

Mother Lin in the kitchen, the more she thought about it, the more excited she became, she couldn't help but wipe her hands with her apron, and walked to the side to ask Lin Mu.

After receiving a positive answer, Lin Mu, who was still a little apprehensive, afraid that she had made a mistake, had a red light on her face, and then went out.

……

"Aunt He, you sell me one of your chickens, and there are guests at home. ”

"Lin Mu's mother, relatives are at home, and there are not enough dishes?"

"No, no, hehe, the editor who wrote the manuscript for Xiao Mu is coming, I think it's the first time for someone to come to our house, so we have to be better prepared. ”

"Which editor is the editor who writes the manuscript?"

"The editor of "Story Club", hehe. Mother Lin said a little proudly.

When the old lady heard this, she was also overjoyed: "I should do better, and what do you say to buy! People come to us, but they can't do a bad job! This old rooster at home is always pecking at people, and he is about to kill it, come, I'll ......help you catch it."

The old lady's house, there were also other neighbors and relatives, and after listening to Mother Lin's words, the relatives of the two nearby families were also happy, calling Mother Lin to go to their house to get something.

It is said that the salted duck eggs marinated at home are fragrant, and let Mother Lin take a few to make a plate;

also said that his daughter-in-law and son-in-law brought oranges from the city were very sweet, so his grandson hurriedly brought a pack to Mother Lin;

The three mothers are the most bold, saying that the pig they just killed for the New Year and an elbow are placed there.

The living conditions in the countryside are embarrassing, and when you buy vegetables on weekdays, you have to bargain for half a day for a fraction of eight cents and five cents.

But that doesn't mean they don't have a bold side.

Hearing that the editor of "Story Club" was coming, it was for the sake of Lin Mu, who had been running around the village with his bare buttocks since he was a child, these lovely villagers suddenly had a feeling that the younger generations had become talents, and their faces were bright.

PS: Thank you for the 1888 reward of Wingspan Thousand Machines again, becoming the first helmsman in this book, everyone applauds~~