"So, it's because falling in love delays me from making money?!" Mei Qingjiu jokingly exclaimed, "My manuscript fee, my manuscript fee is gone, Brother Xiao Jiang, you pay me for the manuscript fee, ahhh......h

Jiang Heng was next door, listening to her exclamation, and asked, "What manuscript fee?" ”

"I'll talk to you later." After she yelled, she asked Mei Huaying again, "Aunt, can you let me see the manuscript you wrote?" ”

"I can't."

Where are the surprises?

"Aunt, aunt, just let me take a look, just one look."

Mei Huaying still shook her head, "Half an eye can't do it." ”

"Okay then."

Mei Huaying smiled and said, "If you really want to submit, you can write a story, we want to start a new magazine, and if you are selected and can be serialized in the magazine, you can also have a manuscript fee." ”

"That's fine, I guess."

She doesn't really want to contribute, but for the sake of selection.

Now that Aunt Huaying has made a move, it must be much more likely than her to submit it to the newspaper.

After thinking about this clearly, Mei Qingjiu put this matter aside.

*

The next day, Mei Huaying was going to the county seat to send something, and before going out, Jiang Heng said that he was going too, and he could help her mail it by the way.

Saving her from running away, Mei Huaying was naturally happy, so she went back to the house to get the letter.

Mei Qingjiu put her hand on Jiang Heng's bicycle and asked, "Are you going to send a letter to your uncle?" ”

"Well, ask him when he's coming."

As soon as Uncle Jiang Heng came over, they were about to get married, Mei Qingjiu thought of this and asked with a smile, "Brother Jiang, do you really want to marry me?" Urging your uncle again? ”

Jiang Heng, "......"

"Mei Xiaojiu, you can shut up."

"Isn't what I'm telling the truth?"

"You're wrong, I'm not sending the letter because of this." Jiang Heng deliberately said, "I sent a letter to ask my uncle to help me find a book." ”

Mei Qingjiu glared at him.

Jiang Heng smiled, and Mei Huaying came out with the letter at this time, "Jiang Heng is bothering you." ”

"No trouble." Jiang Heng took the letter, patted his hand on her head, and rode away.

Mei Qingjiu covered her head, Brother Xiao Jiang's hand was a little owed, and he always liked to pat her on the head!

After Jiang Heng left, Mei Qingjiu had nothing to do, so he took out the wool that Jiang Heng had brought back before.

She doesn't know how to knit sweaters, she used to buy sweaters, so she wanted to ask Mei Huaying, and the scarves Mei Huaying gave them were all knitted by herself.

She had just taken out the yarn when there was a jingling sound outside.

"Why did Brother Xiao Jiang come back again?"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a knock on the door and a shout from next door, "Jiang Heng, Comrade Jiang Heng, there is your urgent call." ”

Mei Qingjiu ran out as soon as he heard it.

"Brother postman, Jiang Heng is out, you can telegraph him to me, and I will hand it over to him when he comes back."

"That'll do fine." The postman said, "Where have the others gone?" ”

"He went to the county seat to send a letter, and he didn't meet you within ten minutes of going out." Mei Qingjiu said. If you do, you don't have to send the letter yourself.

The postman said, "That may be a mistake, there is also a letter from your brigade cowshed, I will go to your brigade headquarters." By the way, you'd better go after him, he's an urgent telegram, their family is sick, let him hurry up. ”

"Sick?" Mei Qingjiu sighed in her heart, opened the telegram and saw that there were four words on it, "Critical illness is coming soon." ”

Look at the poke below the eye, it's from the capital.

Mom, Brother Xiao Jiang and his uncle are here.

"I see, thank you."