A widower's entertainment

Chapter 75 [Fate]

Decheng, Chunfeng Lane.

Early the next morning, Lin Youcheng went out to buy breakfast for Lin Zhaoxi and his sister, told Jiang Xiulian some things, and then took Zhao Gensheng and Zhao Wenjie to the Xiang Provincial People's Hospital.

Because the journey was long, Lin Youcheng also specially brought some dry food and water.

"Gensheng, do you want me to hold you?"

Lin Youcheng watched Zhao Gensheng holding Zhao Wenjie all the way, worried that Zhao Gensheng would be very tired, so he couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Gensheng smiled and shook his head and said, "No need."

"Uncle, you are really famous around here."

Zhao Gensheng could see that from the time he left the yard, everyone he met Lin Youcheng along the way greeted Lin Youcheng with a smile.

Zhao Gensheng had also seen many letters in Lin Youcheng's house before. After asking about them, he found out that they were letters written by readers to Lin Youcheng.

In this regard, Zhao Gensheng naturally knew that Lin Youcheng was now a writer. Although he had not read the articles written by Lin Youcheng, he was full of admiration.

Lin Youcheng smiled when he heard Zhao Gensheng's words and was noncommittal. He didn't particularly care about these. After all, he still remembered that before this, there were people talking behind his back that he, a street sweeper and a widower with six children, would be very pitiful in the future.

Of course, it is indeed very sad and pitiful to raise six children by one person.

Because they had to take a bus to go to Xiang Provincial People's Hospital, Lin Youcheng and Zhao Gensheng naturally arrived at the bus stop early and waited.

As soon as the genius was revealed, many people rushed to take the bus.

The old-fashioned bus came from a distance. It looked like a bloated and clumsy big iron box from a distance. There were already many people on the bus. As the bus stopped, many people crowded forward.

The conductor shouted at the top of his lungs——

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, there is a seat!"

"Buy a ticket! Buy a ticket!"

Finally, Lin Youcheng and Zhao Gensheng got on the bus and bought tickets for themselves and Zhao Gensheng, but there were no seats left on the bus.

Fortunately, a young lesbian saw Zhao Gensheng holding a child and gave up her position.

"Comrade, please take this seat."

"no need!"

Zhao Gensheng declined for a while, but in the end he couldn't. He sat on the chair and thanked the lesbian who gave up his seat.

"Thank you, comrade."

The young lesbian smiled and said, "You're welcome."

The young lesbian has a youthful and upward spirit, and a pair of bright eyes. She looks about the same age as Zhao Gensheng, but she seems to be from two different worlds.

Lin Youcheng noticed that the young lesbian was holding several books, the first of which was "Reminiscences of Lost Time". It seemed that a young man who really loved literature came to Lin Youcheng to ask for advice in "Love Letters". The book "In Search of Lost Time" I got.

This wave of non-commercial implants has really made many people in China start to understand the very unpopular novel "In Search of Lost Time".

The young lesbian noticed that Lin Youcheng was reading the book in her hand, and couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Comrade, have you read this book?"

Lin Youcheng nodded.

The young lesbian was a little surprised. She looked at Lin Youcheng in surprise and said, "I didn't expect you, comrade, to have read it. This book is not easy to find. It took me a long time to find it." "Then you You must have read the novel "Love Letter" written by Lin Youcheng, right?"

Lin Youcheng smiled and nodded. He did not expect to meet his reader in the car, but he did not say that he was Lin Youcheng.

Zhao Gensheng on the side heard the young lesbian's words and saw that Lin Youcheng didn't say that he was Lin Youcheng, so he couldn't say anything. In fact, he had not read the novel written by Lin Youcheng, so naturally he would not know that his uncle was now How famous is it?

However, seeing the passionate look on the young lesbian's face, she seemed to like the novel written by Lin Youcheng very much.

The young lesbian was also surprised that the person she met by chance in the car had also read "Love Letter", and she was instantly excited. She couldn't help but chat with Lin Youcheng about her feelings about "Love Letter" and said: "Lin Youcheng wrote This story is so touching. The misunderstanding between two people with the same name gradually unearthed a love story that has been buried for many years but has always been silent. It is simple but special. I really didn’t expect Lin Youcheng to think of such a special story."

Listening to the words of the young lesbian, Lin Youcheng could feel how much the lesbian liked his "Love Letter".

"Let me tell you, Lin Youcheng is from Xiang Province. I wrote to him in the name of Yang Shu."

The young lesbian said with a smile: "Comrade, have you written to him?"

Lin Youcheng shook his head and said, "I didn't."

The young lesbian smiled and seemed to feel that she was quite stupid like that, but she just couldn't control it and wanted to write a letter to Lin Youcheng. In fact, two simple greetings were not enough to express her feelings for Lin Youcheng's article. Love Letters.

"Actually, I really like "The Devotion of Suspect X" and "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree" written by Lin Youcheng. I have also read them. They are both so wonderful and touching."

"Have you read these two novels of his?"

Lin Youcheng nodded.

When the young lesbian saw that Lin Youcheng had also read those two novels, she became even more enthusiastic. Although the man in front of her looked very old, she didn't expect that he also loved literature.

"Compared with the previous two articles, I actually prefer the story of Yang Shu in "Love Letter". Although it is plain and does not have those ups and downs. It is just the misunderstanding of the name that leads to a past event, but it is really real. Even if it is sad and regretful, it still makes me feel sad. People are moved.”

"What about you, comrade? Which story do you like better?"

Lin Youcheng thought for a moment and said, "I might like it more..."

……

The bus was still driving forward unsteadily, and the scenery outside the window was constantly receding.

Zhao Gensheng held his child and looked at the scenery outside the car window, looking at some people and things on the streets in the city, and stopped listening to what Lin Youcheng and the young lesbian said.

In his mind, those words and he were already two different worlds.

Just when Zhao Gensheng's thoughts flashed across his mind, the bus was about to pass by the gate of a university. Zhao Gensheng saw the university from a distance, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the unfamiliar yet slightly familiar school. There was a clear picture above the gate. Written on the ground——

The First Normal University of Hunan Province.

At this moment, Zhao Gensheng felt a little uncomfortable. Even if he didn't want to mention it, he couldn't help but think about why he didn't pass the exam even though he felt he could do it.

This thought only flashed through Zhao Gensheng's mind, and he finally moved away his envious eyes. The school was also passed by the bus going forward, and was left far behind by the one that did not belong to him. world.

In an instant, they missed each other.

He had long accepted his destiny as a farmer.

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(End of this chapter)