Since Wei Guo's retirement, his new life has begun.

Every morning, Wei Guo and Dongmei, after breakfast, go out to exercise.

After returning from the exercise, Wei Guo sat down in front of the sewing machine and began his own literary creation.

Dongmei watched Wei Guo writing on the sewing machine, so she persuaded him, saying:

"Since you're going to write, let's go out and buy you a dedicated computer desk. ”

Listening to his wife's words, Wei Guo put down his pen, turned his head to look at Dongmei, and said:

"This sewing machine, you don't use it now anyway, just let me be a desk, it's pretty good, what kind of computer desk do you buy, what are you wasting money for?"

Hearing that Wei Guo didn't want to buy a table, Dongmei looked at the stool sitting under Wei Guo's buttocks again, and said:

"Wei Guo, this stool you are sitting on seems to be the stool that you brought back from the unit when you were working in the office of the Ganquan base, right?"

After speaking, Dongmei thought to herself, this stool, to say the least, has a history of more than ten years.

Hearing that Dongmei let herself change the stool again, Wei Guo said unhappily:

"Although this stool has been a bit long, not only is it not broken, but it is quite comfortable to sit on, so why change the stool. ”

Seeing Wei Guo, a person who was realizing his dream, sitting on a dilapidated stool and lying on the sewing machine, Dongmei shook her head and sighed, saying:

"If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, you write so much every day, and don't prepare a set of powerful belongings, how can you complete your million words?"

Seeing that his wife was beside him and still didn't leave, Wei Guo shook the table, then shook the stool again, and said:

"Okay, you go out quickly, my inspiration, it's not easy to come once, it's all messed up by you. ”

Hearing this, Dongmei walked out unconvinced.

As she walked, she said:

"Kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, people care about you, you are still so willful......"

Listening to his wife's complaints, Wei Guo found that he seemed to be talking a little too much.

So, he hurriedly said:

"Dongmei, I'm sorry, I know, you're doing it for my good......"

Hearing this, Dongmei immediately stopped, questioned her husband Weiguo, and said:

"Since you know that I'm here for your good, then you still don't accept my affection?"

Wei Guo sat on the stool, stepped back, then turned around, looked at Dongmei at the door, and said:

"Don't be angry, I'm not targeting you, I'm just for a while, I can't figure out what I want,

So, if I'm not in a good mood, I'll talk to you, a little emotional......"

Hearing that Wei Guo didn't know what to write, Dongmei casually debuted:

"If you can't write the popular online literature, then you can simply write realistic literature......

So you write about my father......

When my father was four years old, he followed my grandfather out of Guanzhong and escaped from the famine in Huating, Gansu......

He was six years old and was herding cattle for the landlord's family......

When I was ten years old, I followed my grandfather back to Guanzhong, and then entered a private school......

When I was 16 years old, because of the landlord Yin Jiu, my grandfather was imprisoned.

In order to save my grandfather, my father picked up the train and went out into the world to find the Communist Party of the Eighth Route Army......"

Wei Guo listened to Dongmei's statement, and he suddenly felt that this thing could be written.

And, Dongmei's father, now 93 years old, is still alive,

If I go back to my hometown, interview his life, and write about his legendary life, I will definitely be able to completely show the great changes and changes that modern Chinese society has undergone.

So, Wei Guo said to Dongmei:

"I know that your father's life, a special legend,

However, there are some details that I don't know very well, can you tell me about them......

Dongmei knew that her father went out to the world at the age of 16 to find the Communist Party of the Eighth Route Army.

It can be said that after a lot of hardships, in the end, he finally found the Communist Party and became an ordinary soldier of the Eighth Route Army......

Moreover, my father participated in the Battle of Huaihai and was wounded in the battle......

If Wei Guo can write about his father's legendary life, then it is definitely a good book.

So, Dongmei immediately said:

"You wait a minute, I'm going to call my brother now, ask him to give the phone to my father, and I'll ask him directly......"

With that, Dongmei rushed into the bedroom, picked up the phone, and called her brother.

Dongmei knows that her father's memory is very good, even if she is 93 years old now, she can clearly tell all the things she experienced when she was a child and when she was young.

And the only inconvenient thing is that my father is deaf, which is very bad.

If you want to communicate, you have to lie down in his ear and speak loudly so that he can hear.

Although, Dongmei once bought a hearing aid for her father.

However, after using it for a few days, my father put it on the shelf and never used it again.

And when Dongmei asked her father why she didn't use hearing aids, her father told Dongmei that when she was deaf before, she felt that the world was very quiet.

However, when I put on my hearing aids, I feel that the world is very noisy, and it is better not to hear.

Since then, Dongmei's father has never worn a hearing aid again, and still goes his own way every day.

After Dongmei went to the bedroom, Wei Guo sat down on the table and began to think of the outline.

He decided that from the beginning of the Republic of China to the present society, he must perfectly show the Chinese society and the 100-year history of modern times......

However, what kind of name do you give this book for?

After thinking about it for a long time, Wei Guo felt that since his wife Yin Dongmei's father was called Yin Zhengwu, he should simply name this book "The Legend of Zheng Wu".

When Wei Guo had a name and an outline, he immediately began to write.

Just as Wei Guo wrote about 2,000 words, Dongmei walked in.

He said apologetically to Wei Guo:

"Hey, I just talked to my dad on the phone for more than half an hour, I said east, he said west, I couldn't talk together,

Forget it, if you want to know about these things, let's go back to my hometown another day, and then you can interview him, ask him, record some key points with your mobile phone, or take notes......"

Listening to his wife's words, Wei Guo immediately said:

"It's okay, then let's just go back to our hometown tomorrow......"

Hearing that her husband was going back to her hometown tomorrow, although Dongmei felt a little hasty,

However, she knew that her husband was writing that time was very tight,

Therefore, I must cooperate with him.

So, Dongmei nodded, walked into the bedroom, and began to pack her things.

Wei Guo sat on the stool, he held a pen, thoughtfully recalling some of the legendary stories he heard about his father-in-law when he was young......