1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 92
Lin Weimin was woken up by the sound of firecrackers. He got up and checked that it was only five o'clock.

Mr. Wan and his wife have already woken up. Mr. Wan is a high-ranking man. During the Spring Festival, he will not be idle for a few days.

"Teacher, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, Master!"

Lin Weimin bowed to the two old people in a respectful manner with a festive face, and opened his hands when he stood up, "Bring the red envelope!"

Mr. Wan shook his head and said, "How old are you, and you still need lucky money?"

"No matter how old you are, I'm still your student, teacher! I've already paid New Year's greetings, so you don't want to renege on your debts, do you?"

Mr. Wan shook his head and touched his pocket, with a look of embarrassment on his face. Li Yuru smiled and took out a ten-dollar Da Tuanhe from his pocket.

Lin Weimin took it happily, "Master's wife is still generous!"

"There is still half of me here." Mr. Wan said.

"Yes yes yes, sir is also generous." Lin Weimin said a bit perfunctorily.

Mr. Wan scolded with a smile: "You brat!"

At this time Wan Fang came out of the bedroom yawning, and Lin Weimin immediately went forward to repeat the trick, but unfortunately he only got two yuan.

"Senior sister, you are too picky."

"I'm picky? How dare you say it? You are a great writer who earns thousands of dollars writing a novel and ask me for New Year's money. Are you embarrassed?"

"Why should I be embarrassed, I'm young!" Lin Weimin said rascally.

Wan Fang gave him a hard look.

"Okay, come and eat quickly." Li Yuru called to the two of them.

After dinner, Mr. Wan's family had their own busy schedules, so Lin Weimin got up to say goodbye.

Before leaving, Mr. Wan also told him about the script.

"Teacher, don't worry, I won't forget."

After Lin Weimin left Muxidi, he went back to the Guowen Society first.

Zheng Guozheng was holding a bowl of noodles and humming, "Old Zheng, Happy Chinese New Year! Do you eat this on the first morning of the new year?"

Zheng Guo said with a smile: "Happy Chinese New Year, after the Chinese New Year. Just deal with it, why don't you celebrate the Chinese New Year."

Lin Weimin suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He drank with Zheng Guo before, and heard him talk about the early death of his parents. Looking at him now, it makes people feel unbearable.

"That's right. Weimin, your friend came to deliver you dumplings last night and asked you to go to their house for the New Year."

Lin Weimin's heart warmed when he heard this. In the huge city of Yanjing, not only the teacher's family misses him.

"Did you tell me your name?"

"The one pushing the wheelchair is called..."

Needless to say, Zheng Guo, Lin Weimin had already guessed who was coming, and his heart was filled with warmth and emotion.

"I ate the dumplings." Hearing Zheng Guo's last sentence, Lin Weimin didn't take it to heart, just eat it.

Zheng Guo has a shortcoming, he likes to take advantage of others, but because of his poor background, everyone has never bothered with him.

"Let's go, I'll bring you some food when I come back tonight."

"Okay, thank you Weimin!" Zheng Guo waved vigorously at Lin Weimin's back.

Lin Weimin rode his bicycle to No. 26 Lama Temple Street. There were people coming and going on the street. At this time, everyone was going out to pay New Year's greetings. Whether they knew each other or not, they had to smile and say "Happy New Year" when they met.

"Tiesheng! Tiesheng!" Lin Weimin started shouting when he was in the yard, not to mention the Shi family, even the neighbors in the yard knew Lin Weimin now.

Father Shi pushed Shi Tiesheng out, and Lin Weimin clasped his fists at the father and son with a smile on his face, "Uncle, Happy New Year! Tiesheng, Happy New Year!"

"For the people, Happy New Year!"

Shi Lan rushed out of the room and bowed to the end, "Brother Lin, Happy Chinese New Year!"

You don't need to think about why this girl gave such a big gift, Lin Weimin replied with a smile: "Happy New Year! Happy New Year!"

As he spoke, he took out a ticket from his pocket, which was the two yuan Wan Fang gave him in the morning, and it happened to be given to Shi Lan at this moment.

Seeing this, Father Shi immediately said: "There are too many people, I can't take it."

Shi Lan's originally happy face collapsed when he heard his father's words.

"Uncle, it's all right, it's Chinese New Year, happy." He stuffed the ticket into Shi Lan's hand, "here, let's go play."

Shi Lan glanced at her father secretly, and ran away like a flower blooming with a smile.

Father Shi shook his head, "This girl..."

Father Shi let Lin Weimin into the house, and there were grilles pasted on the windows of their house. Seeing his interest, Shi Tiesheng said, "Shi Lan cut it."

"I didn't see it, this girl's hands are quite clever."

"Hehe, there's nothing wrong with this girl's work, but she's too boyish." Shi Tiesheng said with a bit of doting on his face.

"Just wait until you're older."

Lin Weimin sat at Shi Tiesheng's house for a while, and from time to time, neighbors from the neighborhood would come to pay New Year's greetings.

Shi Tiesheng's legs and feet are inconvenient, and Shi's father doesn't go out to pay New Year's greetings now, and the neighbors in the neighborhood understand their family, and they all take the initiative to visit their home to pay New Year's greetings.

Lin Weimin chatted with the neighbors very familiarly, and everyone had a little impression of him as a friend who often came to Shi's house, especially when he called Shi Tiesheng's name in his voice, the neighbors could guess that it was Lin Weimin even with their eyes closed. .

"The radiator in your house is really good. The temperature in the house is much higher than last year."

"That's right, thanks to friend Tie Sheng."

"What a good friend."

The neighbors did not forget to bring Lin Weimin along as they chatted, and he added a few words with a smile, making the scene enjoyable.

After staying for a while, Lin Weimin wanted to leave, but Father Shi refused to let him say anything, and wanted to keep him at home for lunch.

Father Shi's kindness is hard to turn down, so Lin Weimin can only stay.

After all, it's the Chinese New Year, and the food standard of Shi's family is much higher than usual. Even Shi Tiesheng couldn't help but eat a lot more after eating Shi Lan, a greedy cat, so much.

After eating, Lin Weimin pushed Shi Tiesheng in the yard to digest.

Today's wind is very gentle and the sun is abundant. It's not cold at all in the yard, and I feel warm all over.

"This winter is going to pass again." Shi Tiesheng said.

"Yeah, it's really fast, spring is coming, last year I was Yanjing who came to spring."

Shi Tiesheng turned to look at him, "You didn't expect such a big change this year, did you?"

Lin Weimin smiled and nodded, "Yeah, who would have thought of it? This year has been really fruitful."

"Before I told you, I wrote another novel."

Shi Tiesheng supported the wheelchair with a surprised expression, "So fast?"

"It's okay, I'm inspired." Lin Weimin's expression was a little stinky.

Shi Tiesheng couldn't help showing envy, "Your efficiency is really high, show it to me later."

"it is good."

The two were talking, and Qu Xiaowei came in from the courtyard, taking off his hat and gloves as he walked, "Yo, Weimin, when did you come?"

"Here in the morning, I've been waiting for you."

"Blow it and you will." After Qu Xiaowei finished speaking, he paid New Year's greetings to Father Shi and Shi Tiesheng.

"What are you going to do this afternoon?" Qu Xiaowei asked Lin Weimin.

"I don't know." Lin Weimin hadn't made up his plans for the afternoon yet, so he looked at Qu Xiaowei and said, "Why don't you go to your house in the afternoon to pay New Year's greetings to your uncles and aunts."

Qu Xiaowei gave him a sideways glance, "You don't want to come to our house to eat and drink, do you?"

"Fuck your uncle!"

(End of this chapter)