Winter goes to spring, time flies, and four years pass quietly.

After graduating, Lin Fangni refused a high-paying job in the provincial capital, obeyed the assignment and returned to Qingyang County, where the county arranged the job of the county cultural station for her, which was very easy and suitable for her expertise.

In the past few years, Lin Fangni's paintings have sold a lot and saved a sum of savings, Lin Fangni simply bought a yard in the county, took her parents from her hometown to live with her, and rented out all the fields at home for others to take care of.

The county Ministry of Culture often has to cooperate with the Propaganda Department to carry out work, often working with Lin Fangni is the youth officer assigned to her in the same session, the two are quite old and have a lot of common topics, and the two have come together, from acquaintance to love and marriage.

In the past few years, Lin Fangni's childhood friend Lin Fanghua has not had the opportunity to go to college, but she still embarked on the road of a writer in her previous life.

He has published many works under the pen name of Fragrant Jinghua, has his own readership and book fans, and gradually became famous in K Province, and book fans are looking forward to their idols to shine.

However, at an open book signing, all of this came to an abrupt end.

The press conference was in full swing, and suddenly a reporter pointed out that Fragrance Jinghua's work was plagiarized from other people's works, and such a hot news quickly ignited the topic, and the scene was out of control for a while.

Lin Fanghua and her team immediately stood up to deny this fact, strongly accusing that it was someone who maliciously slandered and slandered and fabricated rumors to discredit Fragrance Jinghua.

Soon, dozens of old newspapers and magazines were published, and the highlighted parts on them were exactly the same as the works that Fragrance Jinghua had published, and these works were published significantly earlier than Lin Fanghua's works.

For a time, the news of the inspirational female writer Fragrance Jinghua plagiarizing other people's works quickly encroached on the pages of major media, deceived the world and stole her name, fooled the people, and all kinds of scolding came one after another.

Lin Fanghua's uncle was suspected of accepting bribes during his tenure, and used lynching to cause death, and used his power to suppress the victim's relatives and other illegal deeds were exposed one by one.

A cadre of the county family planning commission, the head of a township, and the head of a village were successively exposed to violations of law and discipline.

The Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection attached great importance to it and organized a special team to investigate these reported incidents, although not every one of them was true, but the glory of the Lin family was destined to end.

In a small courtyard in Qingyang County, the afterglow of the setting sun casts dappled shadows on the yard through the leaves.

Lin Fangni was playing with her two-year-old daughter when she heard a knock at the courtyard door and walked in with a handsome man.

The little girl staggered to the man, shouting "Daddy, Daddy" in a soft voice, and the man hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed his daughter, and laughed.

Lin Fangni stood up and asked the man, "Why did you come back earlier today?" Hurry up and wash your hands, Mom and Dad's meal is almost ready, and the meal will start immediately. ”

"Okay." The man picked up his daughter, looked at his wife tenderly, and went into the house together.

It is a small two-story building with a courtyard in front and an alley with few pedestrians in the back.

"Ding, the current task is 100% complete."

"Ding, complete the delegator's quest and get 100 points."

Chang'an listened to this long-lost prompt sound, and sighed that he had finally completed the first task.

"Ding, the current points are 110, you can open the points mall, do you want to open the points mall?"

"On."

"Ding, are you leaving the mission world?"

"Leave."

Fu Laohan reluctantly put away the flags in front of the door and stacked them neatly, and began to pack up the things in the store, almost empty, the decades-old store is finally going to close.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of mash."

"It's closed, it's closed, don't you see the words on the wall outside? It's going to be demolished! Fu Laohan turned his head and said impatiently.

"Hey, it's you! It's been a long time since I've seen you! "The young man at the door is still dressed in black last time, so he knows it very well.

"The boss has a good memory."

"Hehe, that's it, the old man has a good memory! Not to mention, the sack girl hasn't been here for a while. It's going to be demolished here, and I don't see the begonia tree at the door, this is a sacred tree in our county! The county issued a notice saying that it would focus on protection, and the surrounding businesses and residents would have to be moved......" Fu Laohan chattered, but when he looked up, he found that the store was already empty.

Feng Jue looked at the thick begonia tree above his head, the branches were lush like a giant umbrella, the low branches were hung with red cloth strips, and there was a circle of low railings around the tree, and a small wooden sign was erected next to it: "Focus on protecting tree species, do not climb and destroy!" ”。

When a gust of wind passed, the red petals flew one by one, like a rain of red petals, attracting pedestrians to stop and watch.

Feng Jue stretched out his hand, and a petal fell on the palm of his hand, and the delicate color was like a bright smile that day.

"Oh, Sack Girl."