warm and deep

Chapter 72 Admissions
Reporter Wang came back from his hometown tomb-sweeping, and went to the school to send country souvenirs to Guo Zisu.

Reporter Wang knocked on the door, and a cheerful child's voice sounded in the room. The door opened, revealing the head of a clean and beautiful little boy.

Min Rou saw Reporter Wang at a glance, dimpled from laughter, and called "Uncle Wang" crisply.He quickly turned back and shouted into the room: "Mr. Guo, Uncle Wang is here."

After shouting, he bounced back to the room.

Guo Zisu poked her head out of the kitchen with a smile and said, "Sit down in the living room first. I'm boiling water to make tea for you. I didn't expect you to arrive so soon."

Reporter Wang walked into the kitchen with the bag in his hand and said, "I brought some bacon and dried radishes from the countryside, and I made them for you to eat."

Guo Zisu took it, opened it, and said with a smile, "It's really delicious. I'll make it for minced meat tonight. It's ready for dinner."

When Reporter Wang heard this, he felt a little strange, so he went out to have a look. There was an extra set of desks and chairs for students in Guo Zisu's bedroom, and Min Rou was sitting there watching children's cartoons.A few pairs of children's shoes have been added to the shoe rack in the living room, and the boy's clothes are also hanging on the balcony.

He couldn't believe it, and asked, "Zisu, why is this child here with you? How long will he stay here?"

Guo Zisu ignited a small alcohol stove to warm tea, adjusted the heat, put out a few plates of snacks, and invited Reporter Wang to sit down.He replied: "I don't know yet, I will take care of him for the time being, and he will leave after his father and stepmother can give him a normal life."

Reporter Wang's eyes were bigger than the balloons in the air, and he said incredulously: "Zisu, how can you, a young girl, be his guardian? If his father and stepmother never treat him kindly, you will care about him for the rest of his life?"

Guo Zisu took a sip of tea lightly, and said disapprovingly: "How is it possible, even if they don't care about him all the time, I don't think they can care about him anymore when he grows up and becomes independent."

Reporter Wang drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, put down the cup, and eagerly took her hand, blinked his small eyes a few times, and said, "Zisu, listen to me, you are so naive, how can you listen to me?" Those people are fooling around to guard him. I will find someone to push this matter away."

Guo Zisu stared at him, smiled slightly, held the teapot, refilled the tea for Reporter Wang, and said quietly: "I asked for it myself, and I don't want to see children tortured again. Do you know that their hearts are so cruel? , If the child is not worn to death by them, he will become a waste. If he is given a good environment and a good education, his life will be completely different."

"But do you know what you're going to face? You take him like this? Do you know that it needs procedures? They won't thank you if you take it well. If there is any mistake, they may trouble you."

Guo Zisu still said calmly: "I know, I have already gone through the guardianship procedures through the relevant departments, so you don't have to worry."

Reporter Wang stomped his feet angrily, and said, "Zisu, why don't you discuss such an important matter with me? You don't even know what you're doing." He tapped his finger on the tea table and asked anxiously, "You Does the family know?"

Guo Zisu picked up a plum and threw it into her mouth, shaking her head, "I haven't told my mother yet. I still hope that his father and stepmother will change their minds soon. Maybe he will return to them before I return to Ningcheng." , then why should I tell my parents?"

Reporter Wang shook his head noncommittally, looked at Guo Zisu's face with a peaceful and peaceful maternal light, and looked at minced meat who was sitting quietly in the room reading a book, and said nothing.

"Duk duk!" There was another knock on the door, and the school guard asked loudly, "Is Teacher Guo at home?"

Guo Zisu responded and walked over to open the door. The guard handed her a registered letter with a smile, and said, "Mr. Guo, this is a letter from the provincial capital. I'm afraid it's urgent, so I sent it quickly."

Guo Zisu called the guard to come in for tea, but the guard waved his hand and left.

Reporter Wang heard that it was a letter from the provincial capital, and immediately guessed that it might be the result of Guo Zisu's last exam, so he got up and walked over to take a look.

Guo Zisu opened the letter excitedly and took a look. Sure enough, she was admitted to the face-to-face class of the Literature Creation Workshop.

She looked at it again, almost in disbelief, and was stunned.Reporter Wang took it and read it again.He said happily: "Zisu, you are so amazing that you were admitted. Hahaha, this is such a happy event. You go to study and not only learn a lot of creative knowledge, but also meet many famous artists. Journalists and editors from newspapers and periodicals such as the ministry became classmates.”

Reporter Wang walked up and down happily in the small living room, saying repeatedly: "Big happy event, great happy event, call a group of friends to celebrate tonight, let's celebrate!"

When Guo Zisu heard that he called his friends to celebrate, he immediately remembered and told Lin Xuan the great news.

When Lin Xuan heard this, he laughed loudly and said, "Xiao Guo, I knew you could do it. Hehe, okay, let's fight. Maybe you are the only one in our county who has been admitted. Cherish the opportunity and study hard."

Reporter Wang snatched the phone and asked him to get together at Xiaotaohua at night.Lin Xuan happily agreed.

Reporter Wang discussed with Guo Zisu again, and decided to invite Yu Ping, Ms. Zhao, Ms. Cao, and Mrs. Feng, who had a good relationship with Guo Zisu, both his aunt and nephew.

Minister Feng said that he would not come because he had a lot of business at home on weekends, and let Lingling go.

Feng Lingling received the call and said excitedly, "Zisu, I just want to go to your place to play, so I'll come and find you right away."

Feng Lingling, with long hair and shawl, gave Guo Zisu a huge hug at the door, and said, "Honey, you are so amazing. I am excitedly embracing the future writer."

Guo Zisu blushed and said, "Don't laugh at me, this class has been held for many sessions, and I haven't seen many of you."

Feng Lingling patted her on the shoulder: "Don't underestimate yourself. Before you came to Chengguan Primary School, would you have thought that you would go to a literature workshop?"

She walked in with a smile on her face, and when she saw Reporter Wang, she greeted loudly: "So there are already distinguished guests here, hehehe, it's quite romantic, and they are drinking black tea."

Guo Zisu fetched another cup, poured it for her, and said, "You are the one who is lucky, hehe, he has been here many times, and this is the first time he has made black tea."

Feng Lingling glanced at Reporter Wang, and said with a smile: "I still want to say I'm in your favor, so it seems that you are in my favor."

Guo Zisu filled up the plate of snacks and asked, "Lingling, when are you going to Ningcheng?"

Feng Lingling grabbed a few almonds, peeled them and ate them, and said, "I'm leaving this weekend, so I came here to play with you today. Is there anything you want me to bring?"

Guo Zisu thought for a while, and said, "I have brought back all the local products here, and I really can't think of anything to ask you to bring back."

"Then why don't we go around the street?" Feng Lingling suggested.

Guo Zisu turned to look at Reporter Wang, and he immediately said, "I'll take you to a friend's mushroom farm, where he grows all kinds of mushrooms, and there are also treasures such as ganoderma lucidum, which are suitable for giving away."

Guo Zisu asked, "How far is it?"

"About more than 100 miles." Reporter Wang stood up as he spoke.

Guo Zisu hesitated and said: "I want to take care of the minced meat at home, why don't you two go? Bring me two catties of dried shiitake mushrooms and a few ounces of dried ganoderma. By the way, help me bring some fresh mushrooms back for the children to make meat soup. .”

Feng Lingling asked strangely: "Who is minced meat?"

Guo Zisu pointed to the bedroom and said, "I'm reading a book inside."

Feng Lingling stretched her head to look, and asked, "Whose child is this? Send it back."

Reporter Wang winked and said, "Zisu, let him play at home, let's go back quickly."

Guo Zisu said: "That's impossible. The child has just arrived and is not yet familiar." She smiled and took Feng Lingling's hand: "Lingling, you two can help me bring some back. Next time he is in class, I will I must go with you. Besides, there will be dinner tonight, so I have to invite the child to eat and send him to the studio in advance."

Feng Lingling said helplessly, "Okay."

Feng Lingling walked out with Reporter Wang and went to the mushroom field in the suburbs together. She asked strangely, "Who is that kid?"

Reporter Wang sighed, "It was the son of the landlord's family when Zisu was teaching in Qingshi Village. His mother died, and his father stepped in the door. The stepmother couldn't tolerate him. Zisu took pity on him, so he took him with him."

Feng Lingling was stunned, and said: "Zisu, is she missing a muscle? She is such a young girl, and she is going to fall in love and get married. How can she help someone to take care of the child? Tell her to send her away."

Reporter Wang shook his head helplessly, and said: "She said it might be only temporarily, and I don't have much to say. If it takes longer, she can't stand the hard work herself, so she will naturally give up."

Feng Lingling looked at Reporter Wang and said, "Zisu is a bit naive, I'm going to Ningcheng, please take care of her."

Reporter Wang nodded happily: "I will definitely try my best, but my ability is limited."

Feng Lingling chuckled, "You still have limited ability? You are a famous and promising young man in our county."

"Really?" Reporter Wang asked, but his heart was as sweet as honey.

At around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Reporter Wang and Feng Lingling came back from the mushroom farm and helped Guo Zisu bring a lot of fresh oyster mushrooms and shiitake mushrooms, as well as dry goods for her parents.

Guo Zisu had already cooked the food, and the mushrooms were very fresh, so she quickly washed some more and made a bowl of soup for the minced meat to drink.

Reporter Wang and Feng Lingling didn't know what to say when they saw her so caringly busy with their children.

After eating the minced meat, he put on his bag and went out by car with Guo Zisu and the others.

They sent the child to the studio first, and agreed to pick him up in two hours.Then I invited other party friends to come to Xiaotaohua early.

The predecessor of Little Peach Blossom was the County Party Committee Guest House, which used to be used exclusively for the reception affairs of the County Party Committee and the County Government at public expense.After the restructuring, it was opened to the outside world, redecorated, and renamed Xiaotaohua. It is a high-end meeting place for friends in this county.

In addition to their mouth-watering special dishes of boiled radish meatballs and steamed preserved meat, there is another special feature that local piano masters take turns playing in the lobby every night.

Everyone was drinking and eating, listening to music, and chatting happily. It happened that Reporter Wang's parents and friends also came here for dinner.

Reporter Wang hurriedly got up to say hello, and introduced everyone present to them one by one.

Except for Guo Zisu and Feng Lingling, the other parents of the Wang family have all met.So I paid special attention to my son's introduction to Guo Zisu and Feng Lingling.

Wang's parents saw that Guo Zisu was beautiful and dignified, and she was admitted to the provincial literature creation workshop, so they asked her about her work unit, and when they heard that she was from other provinces to support education, they immediately crossed her out of the candidate for daughter-in-law .

When they heard that the gentle and beautiful Feng Lingling was a local nurse and her family background was something they had heard about for a long time, the two old people looked at each other and couldn't help smiling happily.Turning to his son, he said, "Treat them to a good meal. Today's guests are ours."

(End of this chapter)