"Didn't you have a good day, did you? I'll bring you here next time I have a new dish, let's get here here today", Lin Caiwei looked at her friends and said apologetically. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Xiaopang said nervously, "No, I'm happy to eat!" ”

The world of foodies is so simple......

On the way back, I was still happy and funny.

When she got home, Lin Caiwei took a stack of drawing paper, a few pencils, a drill sharpener, and a few pictures she had drawn in the early days to Yang Xiaopang.

"Sisi, go back and draw a picture every day, I'm going to check it, and I'll go to your house at night to teach you the methods and skills."

"Thank you Weiwei, I'll do my best!" , Yang Xiaopang clenched one hand into a fist on his chest, his face was serious and hot.

Lin Caiwei smiled, ignored her anymore, turned her head and explained to Huang Chuling on the side, "Xiaoling, since your parents have agreed, then come to my house at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, let's go to Mengcheng together to help you find a place to learn to dance, and it just so happens that tomorrow I should go to violin lessons." ”

Huang Chuling nodded, "Don't worry, I won't be late, now I'll go back with Sisi first, then I'll see you tomorrow!" ”

"Sister Sisi, Sister Xiaoling, goodbye~"

"That's good, see you next time~"

The two of them went away, leaving Xiao Zhengtai and Lin Caiwei alone, Lin Caiwei turned on the TV for him to watch, and went to prepare things.

In addition to what her mother had prepared, she decided to get some more fried pork, and when she wanted to eat it, she could heat it up casually, or even soak it in hot water.

There are also bacon and beef jerky marinated by my father, fried dried melon seeds and various pickled vegetables for the next dish.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the little soldier arrived as promised, and when he saw the bag of things in Lin Caiwei's hand, the corners of his mouth twitched almost invisibly.

Lin Caiwei was a little embarrassed, after all, people walked back with their legs, cough cough, it's okay to train with weights, right?

"Goodbye, sister, don't lose the landline number I left for you, tell me when you will install the phone, remember to call me, I'll go back!"

Xiao Zhengtai did not forget to tell Lin Caiwei repeatedly.

"Got it, go back! Be obedient."

As soon as the people left, Lin Caiwei turned around and went back to ride her bicycle to the store.

She rode as fast as she could, arrived at the store in five minutes, parked the car, and walked inside without locking it.

At this time, Guan Lanfen was sitting in the store in a daze, holding a rag in her hand to mechanically wipe the table, and she didn't notice Lin Caiwei when she came in.

"Aunt Lihua, please leave it to you in the store, I'll accompany my mother to go back to rest first, she is not in a good state today", Lin Caiwei did not come forward to disturb Guan Lanfen, but went to the kitchen to talk to Ma Lihua.

Ma Lihua nodded, "Okay, Weiwei, you can go back with your mother, there are few people on Saturdays, and I can handle it alone." ”

Lin Caiwei nodded, went out and patted Guan Lanfen gently, "Mom, let's go home"

Guan Lanfen didn't speak, obviously in a bad mood, and was helped out by Lin Caiwei.

Sending her mother back to her room to sleep, Lin Caiwei breathed a sigh of relief, she took out the book and read it for a while, and had an idea in her heart, she wanted to try to write a medium-length novel.

She closed the book, took out the letterboard from the desk, and began to conceive of the novel, yes, she was going to write a medium-length novel this time, and the word count would be about four or five hundred thousand words.

At this time, the time travel novel is still in the embryonic stage, this theme is still a very novel element, the previous life travel literature began to become popular after two thousand and four years, she believes that this theme should be liked by some editors.

Now she has read so many novels, and after being reborn, she consciously read a lot of classics, learning how real writers describe characters, arrange storylines, and so on.

As she writes more and more short essays, her writing has improved a lot, and she is now confident that she can write a typical time-traveling novel.

Come to think of it, the theme is positioned through the novel, and the stalks in it should not be too avant-garde, for fear that the editors and current people will not be able to accept it, it is better to be conservative, and the plot novelty is enough.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head and brushed the outline of the story, supplemented the outline, and then began to write the introduction and characters, which were not too long, and the main line of the characters was simpler.

Stretch your waist, the plot is sorted out, and I feel a lot easier.

Pushing open the door, she stretched out her head to look at the living room, crept closer to her mother's door, listened quietly for a while, seemed to be still sleeping, and did not wake her up, but went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

After Lin Aiguo came back, Lin Caiwei whispered to him about today's events.

"I know, Weiwei, Dad has something to ask you to help with", Lin Aiguo was silent for a while, and said such a sentence.

"Our house is very dilapidated, Dad knows, Dad didn't have the ability to build a house before, and he didn't have the money to build a house, so you and your mother were wronged, I thought that we could build a house with two years of savings, and I didn't plan to open a store"

Speaking of this, he glanced at his daughter apologetically, and said, "Dad plans to work hard and strive to save 100,000 yuan to start building a house in September, this is Dad's wish, a gift for you, your mother, and your future brother or sister." ”

After saying this in one breath, he finally said his purpose, "Dad knows that you often read books and know how to decorate the house, Dad hopes that you will work harder, check more information, and decorate according to your mother and the way you like, and the money matter has Dad, when the time comes, the construction will start in September, and I can go out to set up a stall in October and November to continue to invest money, I hope you can hide this from your mother, can Weiwei promise Dad?" ”

Lin Aiguo looked at his daughter nervously, his palms were sweaty.

"Dad, I promise you, leave it to me!" , Lin Caiwei assured.

Lin Aiguo breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to take a bath.

Looking at her father's back, Lin Caiwei thought to herself that she would be jealous, she was actually very happy to have two younger brothers or sisters, and if she went out to school by herself in the future, she would be relieved to have them with her parents.

The next day, Lin Caiwei and Huang Chuling set off towards Mengcheng by car.

Along the way, Huang Chuling chattered excitedly, talking non-stop, and was very happy.

After the two got out of the car, they found a random place to eat breakfast, and went directly to Tianyue Piano Shop.

It was half past nine in the morning, and the door was apparently open, as Win was cleaning and wiping down his instruments.

"Good morning, Mr. Wen, I'm here!" , Lin Caiwei carried the violin on her back, pushed the door directly, and shouted with a smile.

Wen Pei looked up, smiled at Lin Caiwei, looked behind her and asked, "Weiwei, is this your classmate, what do you want to learn?" ”

"Haha, Mr. Wen, you are so smart, I guessed that this is my good friend Huang Chuling, and she also wants to learn musical instruments, so I brought her here."

Huang Chuling, who was mentioned, blushed, but still mustered up the courage and said loudly, "Hello Teacher Wen, I'm Huang Chuling!" ”

Wen Pei smiled and nodded, and said to her, "Come on, I'll introduce you to this instrument." ”

Lin Caiwei also followed behind and listened quietly, without making a sound.

"Mr. Wen, I decided to learn guitar," Huang Chuling said firmly.

In the end, Huang Chuling bought a dark brown guitar for two hundred yuan.

Wen Pei pointed out a few words to Lin Caiwei, and taught Huang Chuling fingering and basic knowledge attentively, and by the way, he threw her a basic guitar primer to read.

On the way back, Huang Chuling couldn't put it down, holding the newly bought guitar, afraid of bumping into it.

Lin Caiwei is also happy for her, the guitar is easy to use, relatively simple, and very good. (To be continued.) )