Chapter 1514: 1516 [Bungaku Monthly]

Chapter 1514 1516 [Literary Monthly]

Xiang Nan returned home. As soon as he entered the house, he was stopped by President Jin and Ms. Leopard.

"Son, come here, we received a letter from you today." Ms. Leopard beckoned, "It was sent to you by "Literature Monthly."

"Oh?! Really." Hearing this, Xiang Nan ran over quickly, "Where is it, show me quickly."

Ms. Leopard then handed a letter printed with the words "Literature Monthly" to Xiang Nan.

After Xiang Nan took it, he was about to tear open the envelope when he heard Jin Zhengfeng say, "Brother, tear it carefully, don't tear the stamp."

Xiang Nan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, knowing that Jin Zhengfeng has a hobby of collecting stamps.

He carefully tore open the envelope, pulled out the letter inside, opened it, and was overjoyed.

"Son, what did you say in your heart?" President Jin asked curiously.

"Son, why did "Literary Monthly" write to you?" Ms. Baozi also asked with concern.

"Brother, do you have any good news?" Jin Zhengfeng also asked with interest.

"It was a novel I wrote a few days ago, which was included in the "Literary Monthly." Xiang Nan explained with a smile, "They even invited me to the magazine."

"Oh?!" President Jin, Jin Zhengfeng, and Ms. Leopard heard this, and they were all surprised from ear to ear.

"Really?! Show me!" President Jin quickly grabbed the letter from Xiang Nan's hand, and read it carefully.

Jin Zhengfeng and Ms. Baozi also turned their heads and watched together.

Sure enough, I saw the letter praising Xiang Nan's novel, with twists and turns, vivid characters, and sincere emotions.

After reading this letter, President Jin was very excited, "Oh, my family has a writer, I really didn't expect it!"

"Really, this is actually true." Ms. Leopard was also excited.

Writers have a high status in South Korea. Who would have thought that a writer could be born in their own family? It is really amazing.

"Brother, good job!" Zhengfeng happily patted Xiang Nan on the shoulder and said.

Xiang Nan nodded, he was also very happy to receive this letter. Days of hard work finally paid off.

"Son, what kind of novel do you write, can you show us?" President Kim asked curiously again.

"Dad, I've sent out all the manuscripts." Xiang Nan waved his hand and said, "If you want to read it, you have to wait for the samples to arrive and read the samples."

"That's it~" President Jin said regretfully, but he was still very happy for his son.

Neither he nor Ms. Leopard went to college, and Ms. Leopard didn't even go to junior high school. No one would have thought that his son would be so good and even become a writer. It really adds luster to the Jin family.

"However, son, won't your writing affect your studies?" Ms. Leopard asked again worriedly.

She doesn't want her second son to be like the eldest son, who has been admitted to college for several years, then she will go crazy.

"Don't worry, Mom, I always write in the interval after I finish my homework, and it won't affect my studies." Xiang Nan explained, "If you don't believe me, just look at my grades next time."

"Yes." Ms. Leopard nodded.

Turning the other day, when Xiang Nan, Shanyu, and Donglong returned to school, everything was safe and sound, and the lunatic senior really didn't dare to expose his scars.

Moreover, when the three of them met Xiang Nan by chance, they also took the initiative to back away, not daring to step forward to show off their prestige. It can be seen that the beating last night really made them suffer a lot.

When Xiang Nan saw this, he was secretly delighted.

Sunyu and Donglong were relieved to see that they did not come to cause trouble again.

Three days later, Deshan returned to Seoul after handling grandma's funeral.

Xiang Nan immediately ran to comfort her when he found out.

"Deshan, are you okay?" He asked with concern.

"Grandma is so pitiful. I really didn't expect that she would go like this." Deshan's eyes were moist when he heard it.

"Life and death are impermanent, let's mourn and accept the change." Xiang Nan comforted, "The dead are gone, and the living still have to bear their expectations and continue to live well."

"Yes." Deshan nodded with tears in his eyes.

Received Xiang Nan's comfort, she was very moved and felt warm in her heart.

"By the way, it's Aze's birthday tonight, don't forget to attend." Xiang Nan said again.

"Okay." Deshan agreed.

In the evening, the friends gathered at Ze’s house, waiting for A Ze’s return, and celebrating his eighteenth birthday.

"Aze is really amazing, he was able to win the Dongyang Securities Cup. I heard that there are many masters participating in this competition." Shanyu said with admiration.

"I think Aze will rise to the ninth rank soon, it's really amazing." Donglong also said with a smile.

Deshan was very envious when she heard it, but she was more concerned about eating well, "Ah, why hasn't Aze come back, I'm so hungry now~"

"Should be back soon, I called Qiyuan just now, and he has gone home." Donglong explained.

"Then why haven't you come back? The Chess Academy is not far from here." Deshan said helplessly.

Xiang Nan smiled, knowing that at this moment, Aze should be dragged by Deshan's father to talk about his thoughts on the bed.

Deshan's father had just sent his mother away, and he was in a low mood.

After the so-called parents are gone, there is only one way back in life. That feeling is incomprehensible to ordinary people. So Deshan's father urgently needs to vomit bitterness to others to ease his longing.

Just as he was talking, he heard the sound of the door opening.

The four stood up immediately and came to the door. After a while, the door opened, and it was Cui Ze!

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, dear Aze, happy birthday to you!" The friends sang in unison.

Immediately, Deshan couldn't help but put a birthday hat on Aze, "I should have come back earlier."

"Ah, have a smile~" Xiang Nan raised his camera and took a birthday photo of Cui Ze, "Oh, I should change clothes and take another photo. This outfit looks like a grandfather~"

"Why did we come back so late, we were almost starving to death." Shanyu said, "I even called the chess academy."

"Hurry up and blow out the birthday candles, they are almost burnt out." Donglong urged.

"Ah, today is Saturday, there is a Saturday theater." Sunwoo turned on the TV.

Donglong was in a hurry to ask Cui Ze for a drink, and the room suddenly became a mess.

It was this kind of excitement that made Deshan, who had just experienced the pain of losing a loved one, and Cui Ze, who was aroused by Dongil to miss his mother, to come out of the sad mood.

Afterwards, Donglong took out a bottle of Moutai from Cui Ze's bag. Everyone cheered, opened the wine and started drinking like adults.

But although Moutai is good, it is a pity that everyone is not good at drinking. In particular, they drank too fast and drank Moutai as shochu, so they passed out after a while, and Xiang Nan was the only one left to drink lightly.

(end of this chapter)

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