The boats of the two girls docked almost one after the other with the boats of Lu Anzhi and the three of them. When the two girls went ashore, they saw that Lu An's family of three had already walked away.

The young fairy tale writer and the woman who looked like Zhang Suxin pulled the beautiful and lovely little girl left and right, and the naughty little girl kept raising her legs and jumping forward, having a lot of fun.

There were a lot of people on the park path, but the two girls couldn't help but feel that in front of this family of three, the others seemed to be in the background.

The two large and one small backs are so prominent, like the protagonist in a painting.

"That's great!"

The previous girl at the helm couldn't help but sigh.

"yes, yes."

The girl with the book in her arms nodded. She suddenly thought to herself again that such a beautiful person, the fairy tale written must be great.

I don't know what "Little Tadpole" is written in which she can't remember the name?

…… What was the title of the book that the man was talking about?

She was trying to get home in her head, and when she took the subway home, she was still trying to remember.

It wasn't until she got off the subway and walked to the door of her house that her eyes lit up and she remembered: "It's "Little Tadpole Looking for Mother"!" ”

"Shuhua is back? What little tadpole looks for its mother? ”

The old man's voice suddenly rang out. The door of the courtyard was open, and an old man was sitting in the courtyard to cool off. Hearing the girl suddenly speaking at the door, I couldn't help but look at the door.

Shuhua is a girl's name. Her surname is Lin, and her full name is Lin Shuhua.

Lin Shuhua saw his grandfather and said with a smile: "Grandpa, you haven't slept yet?" ”

The old man said, "No, I can't sleep, sit in the yard and cool off for a while." ”

Lin Shuhua complained: "You must have drunk too much tea again." ”

The old man smiled: "Why don't you drink tea?" I didn't drink much in the morning and didn't make tea in the afternoon. It's just that people are old, and they are simply less awake. ”

Lin Shuhua also moved a stool and sat down in the courtyard.

The old man asked, "I heard you just say that the little tadpole is looking for its mother, what is that?" This theme is very good, I will be inspired by you as soon as you mention it, this theme, can write a very interesting fairy tale, edutainment. ”

Lin Shuhua had to sigh that the old man deserved to be a master of fairy tales, and he had an unimaginable keen intuition about the theme of fairy tales.

But no matter how intuitive it is, it's no fun. Lin Shuhua smiled: "Grandpa, don't think about it, it's too late." This "Little Tadpole Looking for Mother" has already been written by others. ”

The old man blinked: "Oh? Is it? Which writer wrote it? How did I not know? "He has been deeply involved in fairy tales for decades, and has always paid attention to the forefront of this industry.

However, Lin Shuhua shook his head and said, "I don't know." As she spoke, she suddenly asked, "Grandpa, do you know a young fairy tale writer who is very handsome and sings well?" ”

The old man said: "There are those who are not bad-looking, but they are not handsome, and the youngest of those younger ones are in their thirties and married." ”

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly laughed: "Why did you ask about this?" Why do you want to fall in love, and plan to find one from this industry? That's not a coincidence, the youngest one I know is also newly married, and by your standards, there is no one who is handsome, young and can sing. You're going to be disappointed. ”

Lin Shuhua said angrily: "Grandpa, where do you want to go?!" Why do I want to get married?! I'll ignore you if you do this again! ”

The old man said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I won't say it." Then why are you asking this? ”

Lin Shuhua said: "I think there are fish in your industry that have slipped through the net, but you don't know them." ”

The old man waved his hand and smiled: "Impossible, how many years have I been in this business!" This circle is very small, how can I not know the people in the circle? Speaking of this, he suddenly frowned and asked, "You mean that there is a writer who writes "Little Tadpoles Looking for Mother"?" ”

Lin Shuhua nodded and said, "Yes, and he is very young and handsome, and he sings very well." - Don't look at me like that, they're married, and their wives and daughters are beautiful! ”

The old man thought for a while, smiled and said, "That should be a newcomer who hasn't been published yet, otherwise I wouldn't know it." Since you mentioned it, then I have to pay attention to it in the future, there have never been any young and handsome newcomers in the circle, in case there is a famous hall, I have to get to know it well. ”

He was naturally joking with Lin Shuhua when he said this. At this point, he asked, "How did you meet such a young fairy tale writer?" ”

Lin Shuhua said: "It's at the Sanwei Book House on Jiu'an Road. I told you, Grandpa. There's a new bookstore there, which feels pretty good and the environment is good. There is also a special place where you can sit and read a book, just like in the library. When I met the man, he was writing on his laptop in the corner of the desk. ”

The old man shook his head and sighed, "After all, you young people can play with computers." I can't understand a single finger of Zen, so I can only write it by hand. ”

Lin Shuhua said: "Grandpa, where is the focus of your attention?!" ”

The old man smiled: "It's all the point, what my good granddaughter says is the point everywhere." ”

Lin Shuhua wrinkled his nose: "Hmph! ”

The old man said: "I will also go to that shop when I have time, see if I can meet the young writer, and see what kind of character he is, who can be said to be handsome by my granddaughter." What's that store called? ”

Lin Shuhua replied again: "Three Flavor Library." ”

The old man nodded and said, "Three flavors...... Three Flavors...... The taste of poetry and books is too soup, the history is folding, and the son is the three flavors. The name of this bookstore is somewhat famous. ”

Lin Shuhua blinked, taking the old man's words to heart. I didn't expect the name of Sanwei Book House to have an explanation, compared to her grandfather, she still read too little.

……

It was already completely dark.

After Lu Anzhi sent Zhang Suxin and Xian Xian home, he drove back to Sanwei Book House alone.

When he left from the gate of the Zhuyuan community, Zhang Suxin told him to pay attention to safety, be careful and slow, and asked him to make a phone call to report his safety when he went back, as if he didn't trust his driving skills.

And as soon as he arrived at the door of the Sanwei Library, he received a call from Zhang Suxin, asking him if he was safe.

"How much do you trust my driving skills?"

Lu Anzhi asked helplessly on the phone.

Zhang Suxin said on the phone: "What, can't I ask you yet?" Besides, it's not what I'm asking, it's Xian Xian who is worried! Talk to Daddy! ”

Xian Xian, who was pulled out as a shield, didn't react to say anything for a while, and said while thinking in a long voice: "Well——, well——, dad slow down!" ”

Lu Anzhi laughed when he heard this: "Okay, don't worry, Dad is not happy." Dad has arrived home safely. ”

(End of chapter)