"This feels really good, it's been a long time, blue sky and white clouds. After all this time, I finally saw the light of day again. Wei Jiacheng walked out of the hospital gate, looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but sigh after refusing everyone's support.

This nearly a month of repression has made the coarse Wei family Chengdu look like a poet.

Li Qin glanced at Bai angrily and said, "I still see the light of day, and I don't know if I think you have been abused in the hospital." ”

Suddenly, the dean, director, and Sun Feifei who were following behind to see them off were suddenly a little embarrassed.

Several people who came in and out looked at each other with strange expressions.

"Ahem! Mr. Wei, congratulations and I wish you a speedy recovery. The dean said with a smile.

"Thank you, Dean." Wei Jiacheng turned his head and nodded gratefully.

The dean smiled and said politely, then looked at Wei Xia, with an unpredictable light in his eyes, and said, "Xiao Wei, I have already written down your contact information, and I will call you when I have time." Then you will go to my house for dinner. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Feifei turned pretty, glanced at him secretly, and then looked at Wei Xia, looking a little expectant and a little worried.

Wei Xia was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay." Although Wei Xia felt that the dean was pulling in a relationship with him, and he was a little uncomfortable, it was beneficial to maintain a good relationship with the hospital director no matter what.

The director led the hospital's leadership team to see off a patient, which was a big deal.

When did the hospital treat its patients so intimately.

In the eyes of people, hospitals have always made black money, and they are impatient and have a bad attitude towards patients. Under the banner of the 'proletariat', they do 'bourgeois' things.

But now, the courtyard and the directors who are usually hateful are seeing off the patients.

What is the identity of the man with the cane?

Senior government officials? Wealthy businessman?

Speculation, many people are envious and hope that one day they will be treated like this. Some people even hate Wei Xia's family, this is the hatred of the rich.

No matter how they guessed, they would never have thought that all this was mostly because of Wei Xia.

……

Ding Dong - Wei Xia rings the doorbell.

A young, beautiful, energetic girl opens the door and pokes out her little head.

It is the goddess of vitality, Lan Runan.

Lan Runan generously opened the door to the maximum, and then said respectfully: "Welcome, hello uncle, hello aunt, grandma is cooking, it will be fine soon, please come in first." ”

"This is Director Han's granddaughter, she looks so handsome." Li Qin's eyes lit up, and she stepped forward to take Lan Runan's little hand, and said with a smile, looking at her daughter-in-law: "What is the name of the little girl, how old is it, what grade is it, and has she talked about a boyfriend?" ”

Wei Xia had a black line, and she really wanted to cover her mother's mouth.

How can anyone go to someone else's house as a guest, and ask this kind of thing when they see someone else's little girl for the first time.

It's not a blind date.

Lan Runan was stunned, feeling caught off guard, but quickly reacted, so her beauty became a little ruddy, and she wanted to break free of Li Qin's hand, but she was embarrassed.

"My name is Lan Runan, I am 18 years old this year, and I am in the same school as Wei Xia, one grade higher than him, and I am in school...... Didn't talk about boyfriends. ”

It is rare for Lan Runan to have such a somewhat twisted little daughter posture, Wei Xia is a little novel, in his impression, Lan Runan has always been beautiful and generous, full of vitality, and people are full of energy when they see it.

"It's as big as Wei Xia, then the two of you have a common topic, you have to communicate more." Li Qin said with a smile.

"Wei Xia has excellent academic performance, and I have been learning from him."

Wei Jiacheng couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly said: "Don't pull other people's little girls, aren't you a little embarrassed to see the little girl?" If you are held by a stranger, will you feel a little uncomfortable? ”

"Okay." Li Qin let go of his hand stupidly, turned around and secretly glared at Wei Jiacheng, meaning to go home and clean you up. In front of outsiders, Li Qin still gave Wei Jiacheng a lot of face.

Lan Runnan beckoned Wei Xia's family into the house, and then served tea and water, and took fruits, so clever that he couldn't do it.

"It's coming." Grandma Han walked out of the kitchen with a spoon: "You sit down first, and the food will be cooked in a while." Wei Xia, my cooking is not as delicious as your cooking, don't you mind. ”

"It's okay, Grandma Han, I'll teach you how to cook another day." Wei Xia said with a smile, unceremoniously.

"What nonsense? Director Han needs you to teach cooking! Wei Jiacheng hurriedly scolded.

"It's okay, I'm very close to Wei Xia, don't treat yourself as an outsider, just call me Aunt Han." Grandma Han didn't mind at all, still smiling.

Anyone who sees her will not think that this is a person with a simple status, but will think that she is an ordinary grandmother.

After Grandma Han went into the kitchen to cook, Lan Runan, the little master, greeted Wei Xia's family.

Wei Xia saw that she seemed to have lingering palpitations about Li Qin, and had been embarrassed to talk to Li Qin more, so she said that she wanted to go to her room to have a look, Lan Runan's little face was suddenly happy, and then she hurriedly restrained her smile and happily took Wei Xia into her room.

"Director Han's granddaughter is really good, she is handsome, has a good body, and her ass is so warped, she can give birth to a big fat boy at a glance. And she has a good personality, gentle and virtuous, and is really an excellent candidate to be a daughter-in-law. Li Qin said with a smile.

"Do you know what your name is? When you see one and love one, you will make up your mind when you see a beautiful little girl. You look at Director Han's house, although it doesn't look special, but I'm sure that those vases, as well as the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, must be antiques, Director Han's identity is not simple, you can also see it, a phone call will make Dean Sun do his best to us.

Do you think she can take a fancy to our Jiawei Xia, and that Lan Runan's parents can take a fancy to our Jiawei Xia? Those powerful people pay attention to the right people, you look at our family again. ”

"Isn't it great to be powerful? Our family Wei Xia is not bad, he earned tens of millions on his own in his sophomore year of high school, and he will definitely earn more in the future, and his status will be poor? You don't have faith in your son? In the future, I am afraid that in their eyes, our son will be a big man. How did that sentence come about, today you ignore me, and tomorrow I will make you unattainable. ”

Li Qin said unadmittedly.

"Don't say that, Director Han is dedicated to us, and he doesn't look down on us. Moreover, who can say clearly what will happen in the future, writing is to eat youth. Moreover, there is so much to write, if the inspiration is exhausted, the road of writing will not be broken. Wei Xia's future is still confused. Wei Jiacheng sighed and said: "However, the money he earns now, as long as he is not defeated, is enough for him for a lifetime." ”

"You just underestimate your son, you know how to write, or your son understands. Just watch, sooner or later my son will become an earth-shattering big man. Li Qin said angrily, moved to the side, and stopped talking to Wei Jiacheng.

Wei Jiacheng sighed, not knowing what to say.

Many mothers in the world are full of confidence in their sons and feel that their sons are the best in the world, and Li Qin is one of them.

But Wei Jiacheng looked far away, afraid that Wei Xia would have the day when his inspiration dried up.

If Wei Xia knew Wei Jiacheng's thoughts, I am afraid that he would cry and laugh, how can the fourth-level writing ability be so simple.

How can there be so much to write about?

It should be said the other way around, so many things, what should be written.

Inspiration and ideas, Wei Xia doesn't know how many things he has in his mind, and it is enough to write for a lifetime.

After all, inspiration comes from life, but it is higher than life.

There are so many different lives in this world, and there is an inexhaustible supply of things that can be written.

……

"I really envy you, there is such a good son as Wei Xia, obedient and sensible. With good grades and well-written articles, you can make money by opening a flower shop at a young age. Grandma Han praised and said as she picked up vegetables for Wei Xia's family.

"It's just a little clever." Li Qin said modestly, but she couldn't stop laughing, thinking that if she told Wei Xia about the fact that she had earned more than 10 million yuan by writing novels, I was afraid that Grandma Han would drop her jaw in shock.

"Where is just a little clever, Wei Xia, this kid has a sense of justice and knows gratitude. I have lived for so many years, and I still see such young talents, which is simply a natural talent. Throughout the history of China since the founding of the People's Republic of China, who wrote articles written by Wei Xia when he was so old could be included in the textbooks of the Ministry of Education. I have read that article, and it is indeed well written, so to speak, as long as Wei Xia is not proud, works hard, reads more books and studies more, maybe he can win a Nobel Prize in literature in the future. ”

Grandma Han put down her chopsticks and kept talking.

"Grandma Han, don't praise me so much, although we are very close, I'm still embarrassed." Wei Xia was really embarrassed.

"I'm not talking nonsense, what I say is well-founded. But Wei Xia, although your article is well written, you must not be proud. When writing an article, you must remember that no matter what you write, no matter how wonderful the story you write is, and how concise your writing is, if you can't leave your own mark on the long river of time, you will be gradually forgotten by the world after a hundred years.

Now it is a peaceful society, what is anti-social, anti-political should not be touched, but anti-religion, if you have the ability in the future, you can try, those people and organizations who collect money under the guise of religion are indeed quite a lot.

It is necessary to write things that are meaningful to mankind, can promote human progress, and promote the harmonious development of society. In this way, you will be recognized by the society and leave your own mark. Great writers such as Confucius, Lao Tzu, Zhuangzi, Sima Qian, Leo Tolstoy, Lu Xun and so on have all left a strong color in the long river of history.

This is the name left through the ages, sung by all the people.

This is the ultimate ideal of every writer.

Profound thoughts, extraordinary wisdom, and unremitting pursuit. These three points are possessed by every great writer, and you should keep them in mind. ”

Grandma Han said this, laughing dumbly, only to realize that she was too serious, and said with a smile: "It's not much use to tell you these now, it's famous, thousands of years, and how many people in each era can do it." However, it is also good for you to have such a goal and ideal, and strive to achieve it throughout your life. Even if you can't do it, it's not in vain. ”

"Come, eat the vegetables, eat the vegetables." As Grandma Han spoke, she beckoned everyone to eat.

Wei Xia's blood was boiling and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Leave a name through the ages, and sing it among all people.

Strive to become a great writer.

What a great and meaningful thing this is.

So, let's work hard in this life.