Chapter 638 639 [Yongfu, I don’t regret it~]
In order to relieve the distress in his heart and enrich the entertainment life at home, Xiang Nan told Li Shuihua the story of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".
"The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is Jin Yong's most famous work. It contains both heroism and love for children. The characters are vivid and the story is wonderful. It has conquered millions of readers since its publication.
Now, conquering Li Shuihua, the girl in the valley, is naturally a breeze.
When she heard that Qiu Chuji made friends with Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin, she already felt very proud; and when she heard Qiu Chuji betting with the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River, Yanyulou, she was even more nervous...
"Yong Fu'er, what's going on in the future? Is Li Ping safe? Can the Jiangnan Seven Monsters rescue her? Where is Wanyan Honglie going to take Bao Xiruo..." Li Shuihua asked frequently, and he was the best follower. reader.
"Don't worry, let's talk slowly." Xiang Nan laughed.
Li Shuihua nodded, still urging Xiang Nan to tell stories.
No way, life in the mountains is too hard. Day after day, month after month, year after year, it's just such a small thing, and I can't see a big thing in my life.
These days, it's so easy to hear a good story. It's like rain falling from the sky, making people feel that this day is finally different, and it's finally a bit interesting.
This is also commonly known as [Nipple Music]. It is no different from TV, video games, and Douyin short videos!
Contemporary people can’t give up their mobile phones, and Li Shuihua can’t give up listening to stories either.
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"Yongfuer, can you tell me again, the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River have found Guo Jing, what should we do next?" In the evening, after blowing the lantern, Li Shuihua asked Xiang Nandao.
"Okay, if you want to hear it, I'll tell you." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "It is said that after the Jiangnan Seven Monsters found Guo Jing, they were rejoicing when they suddenly found a bunch of skulls in the grass, each with five holes. ..."
"Ouch~" Li Shuihua was taken aback, her heart beating faster.
I heard Xiang Nan continue to talk about how the bronze corpse Chen Xuanfeng and the iron corpse Mei Chaofeng used to practice evil skills, **** people like hemp, disregarding human life, lifelike, lifelike... She was so scared that she felt cold all over, and couldn't help but hid in Xiang Nan's arms .
"Yong Fu'er, stop talking, I'm afraid~" she trembled.
"Don't be afraid, I will protect you~" Xiang Nan took the opportunity to put his arms around her and said.
Li Shuihua was taken aback for a moment, and then lay down in Xiang Nan's arms with peace of mind.
After getting along with each other for the past few days, she saw that Xiang Nan is a good person. Hardworking, capable, smart, considerate... If a woman can find such a man, there is nothing to complain about.
So she doesn't resist, she accepts.
"Yongfuer, you should ask for the forehead." Li Shuihua whispered.
"You don't regret it?" Xiang Nan was taken aback and asked.
"I don't regret it." Li Shuihua nodded.
Xiang Nan smiled, "Then go and turn on the light."
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After that night, the little days of Xiang Nan and Shui Huaer became even sweeter.
Two days later, Xiang Nan and Shui Hua'er were weeding in the field. At this moment, An Zhishu strolled over, "Yongfuer, I have your letter. It's from Hujiang. Why, where are you?" Does it matter?"
"Look at it~" Xiang Nan immediately put down his **** and ran over.
Li Shuihua also came over.
Xiang Nan took the letter from the secretary and took a look. It was indeed from the "Story Club" magazine, "Oh, there is a junior high school classmate who went to work in Hujiang. I guess he wrote a letter to find me."
"That's right, branch secretary, I'll listen to you." Xiang Nan nodded with a smile.
"Well, think about it carefully." The branch secretary snorted, turned and left.
After he left, Xiang Nan couldn't wait to tear open the letter, and saw inside was a manuscript acceptance letter for "Story Club", a reply letter from the editor, and a postal money order.
Xiang Nan saw the number above, his eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed.
"Yongfuer, what is written in the letter?" Li Shuihua asked curiously.
"Daughter-in-law, my novel has been accepted by others, and the sample will be mailed in a month. Look, this is the manuscript fee they sent me, 1,750 yuan." Xiang Nan unfolded the remittance slip Said in front of her eyes.
"How much?!" Li Shuihua's eyes widened, and she could hardly believe her ears.
"See for yourself, it's 1,750 yuan." Xiang Nan laughed.
"Wow! This... this... this is true!" Li Shuihua took the remittance slip and looked at it carefully, trembling with excitement.
Five hundred yuan may not seem like much now, but at that time, it was the savings that ordinary people in Kushui Village might not be able to save in their entire lives.
Li Laoshuan just exchanged his daughter for a donkey, two sheep, two cages of chickens, and a water cellar, and he is already a rich man in Yongquan Village.
"Really." Xiang Nan smiled, "We'll go to the county seat tomorrow to get the money. Then, I'll buy you some colorful clothes."
"No need, erm is very nice to wear." Li Shuihua waved his hands and said, "Yong Fuer, if you have money, you still need to save flowers."
"No, money can still be earned after spending it. Once youth is gone, it won't come back." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "I want you to be beautiful for the rest of your life."
Hearing what he said, Li Shuihua was naturally very moved.
Since she was a child, no one has ever cared about her so much, not even Ma Defu.
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Xiang Nan then read the editor's letter again.
In the letter, the editor of the Story Society Magazine spoke very highly of his novels, thinking that the stories are wonderful, the characters are vivid, the climaxes are numerous, and the suspense is full of suspense. It is really well written, and he welcomes more contributions.
Xiang Nan was not surprised to receive such an evaluation.
He is now a combination of Ji Xiaolan's talent and learning, Yuan Hua's writing experience, and his years of web writing accumulation. It would be a failure to write a manuscript that even people in the 1990s could not hold back.
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Turning the other day, Xiang Nan and Shui Hua got up early in the morning and went to the county to withdraw money.
Kushui Village is more than 50 miles away from the county seat, and it takes half a day to ride a bicycle.
Ernst & Young Fujia doesn’t have bicycles, so they have to walk to get to the county town.
Go, go, go, go... all the way I saw rolling hills, bare, like a scarred head, it looked really suffocating.
"Are you tired from walking? Do you want to carry your forehead?" After walking for an hour, Xiang Nan asked Shui Hua with a smile.
Fortunately, he has inherited Liu Feng's military accomplishments, and his physique is relatively outstanding, and it is not too tiring to walk more than ten miles of mountain roads. But Shuihuaer is a woman after all.
"Not tired, not tired at all." Li Shuihua replied with a smile.
She felt that her steps were very light now, and she wished she could trot into the county town. Feel free and not tired at all.
To be honest, she was so excited last night, but she didn't sleep well all night. But now, he is not sleepy at all!
Thanks to the book friend Qijie Weiwei, life NO perfect, book friend 20190210183159044 for the reward, thank you!
(end of this chapter)