Early in the first morning of the New Year, Tao Yumo led Tao Xiwen and Tao Xiwu, the two young men, greeted each other when they saw each other, and successfully harvested a wave of New Year's money. Lin Chaoyang also burst into blood.

The Tao and Du families did not have many relatives in Yanjing, only their mother-in-law Du Ruohui had a cousin in Yanjing. A few years ago, the Tao family was scattered all over the country, and Tao Yumo lived in this cousin's house.

Because of this past, the Tao family was extremely grateful to their cousin's family. On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Tao's father specially brought the whole family to his cousin's house to pay New Year's greetings.

My cousin's name is Du Ruolin. He has been in the army for many years, so he has suffered very little impact in the buzzing. The family lives in the military compound at the foot of Shijingshan.

My cousin's family has four children, two men and two women, and three are married. Only his youngest son, Du Feng, has not yet been married. He is now a literary soldier of the Yanjing Military Region Comrade Art Troupe.

The two families gathered together rarely and had to have a meal. While everyone was busy with lunch, Du Feng leaned on the sofa, holding a book "Shanghai Literature" and watching leisurely.

Tao Yushu went to the kitchen to help, but Tao's mother disliked her clumsy and drove her out. She had no choice but to sit on the sofa next to her, pick up the "October" on the coffee table and read it.

"Sister, you are studying in the Chinese department. When will you publish a novel?"

After reading the novel for a while, Du Feng asked Tao Yushu.

Upon hearing this, Tao Yushu rolled his eyes, "My uncle said nothing, you are just ignorant. Do you think the Chinese Department is a place to train writers?"

Du Feng didn't care about Tao Yushu's belittlement, "What if it were?"

"The full name of the Chinese Department is the Department of Chinese Language and Literature. Literature is just one of our research directions. Chinese and foreign literature, ancient Chinese, classical literature, and applied language are also the same. The Chinese Department is a place to train scholars, not a writer."

Even the 21st century with developed information is needed to apply for experts like Zhang Xuefeng, so it is not surprising that Du Feng asked such a question in the 1970s.

"Oh, that's it."

Listening to Du Feng's tone with a bit of regret, Tao Yushu asked, "What? Do you want to take the college entrance exam?"

"No, I'll just ask. You don't know what kind of university you can get into."

Tao Yushu joked: "Your level is very high. I think it's "October" and "Shanghai Literature and Art" again."

"I'm bored in the army. Hey, how about I'm writing something to contribute?"

Tao Yushu glanced at him with a subtle expression, "When did you love literature so much?"

Du Feng's expression suddenly became squeezing, "Isn't it possible for people to pursue progress?"

Tao Yushu secretly asked, "Do you want to chase a girl?"

After being exposed, Du Feng's face showed a hint of surprise and embarrassment. He said to him, "Don't worry about this, just give me guidance."

Tao Yushu did not answer his words, took the "Shanghai Literature" he was reading, turned to the part of "Qiu Ju's lawsuit" and asked, "Have you read this novel? What do you think?"

"I read it, it's well written!"

"Tell me specifically, what's the good thing?"

Du Feng was constipated and grunted for a long time, only saying five words, "Qiuju is well written!"

Tao Yushu shook his head helplessly, "I think you have no chance of writing work in this life. Let's play your trumpet."

"Don't look down on others. I didn't like to see these things before." Du Feng said dissatisfied, but now he still has to ask for someone and begged, "Sister, please help me and give me some advice."

"I can't help." Tao Yushu was afraid of being entangled by him, so he quickly stood up. Lin Chaoyang happened to come over, and she pushed him out, "Ask your brother-in-law, he is good at this."

As early as half a year ago, the Du family learned that Tao Yushu had married a rural husband and brought his men into the city.

Whenever I talk, my family always feels regretful for this sister.

Today I finally met Lin Chaoyang's real person. I only spent two or three hours together. The Du family had a good impression of Lin Chaoyang. At least they knew how to advance and retreat when dealing with people and things. They were not the rural village man they imagined.

"Brother-in-law, do you still know how to write?"

Du Feng's tone contained full distrust. Lin Chaoyang looked at him with a smile, "I understand a little, I understand a little!"

Tao Yushu pushed him out as a shield, and Lin Chaoyang was not easy to refuse.

Du Feng pulled him aside and muttered, "Brother-in-law, that's... that... for the girl... well..."

The brother-in-law was a second-generation soldier at least. Such an approach could only make Lin Chaoyang sigh at the pure 1970s.

"Writing a love letter, right?"

Lin Chaoyang summarized his words well, and Du Feng nodded urgently.

"Have you written the love letter? Take it to me and take a look."

Du Feng pulled him to the room on the second floor, took out a stack of unscrupulous letter paper from the drawer, and handed it to Lin Chaoyang, and was a little disgusted.

"Comrade Xiao Xiao: Hello.*** taught us: We all come from all over the world and have come together for a common revolutionary goal. All people in the revolutionary team must care for each other, love each other, and help each other.

After more than a year of time, I have developed a strong affection for you. I appreciate your spirit of serving the people wholeheartedly and your love for literary and artistic work..."

After reading it, Lin Chaoyang was silent for a long time. Can this thing be called a love letter?

"Du Feng, is the lesbian you are chasing female teacher?"

Du Feng shook his head, "No, just the dancer of our art troupe singing and dancing team, she dances very well. Have you ever seen my brother-in-law in "The Female Militia of the Grassland"? She..."

When talking about his crush, Du Feng became energetic and Lin Chaoyang quickly interrupted him.

"No need to say that in detail. Just tell me what kind of personality she is and what hobbies do she have?"

"She..." Du Feng recalled, "I love to talk and laugh, I love to eat snacks, and I love to read books."

"She read "October" and "Shanghai Literature and Art"?"

Just now, Lin Chaoyang noticed the magazine next to Du Feng in the living room.

"Well, she likes literature very much."

It’s a bit difficult to do, Lin Chaoyang thought, and asked again: “Do you write it yourself? Will you submit it?”

"This... doesn't seem to be there."

That was a little better. Lin Chaoyang looked down at his brother-in-law's "love letter" again, and then Du Feng said, "Brother-in-law, please help me change it."

change?

If you change this thing, isn’t that carved on the shit?

"Don't ask for this thing, rewrite it."

"Rewrite?" Du Feng looked reluctant, "I finally wrote it."

"You wrote love letters to pursue girls, not to collect them." Lin Chaoyang couldn't help but complain.

Du Feng thought to himself, "Brother-in-law, how do you write it?"

"Come on the pen!"
Chapter completed!