Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 185 Dad Hasn't Tell Me a Story Yet

Seeing Zhuang Yu winking at Wang Yi, Liu Yuan shook his head disapprovingly, "It's okay, didn't Zhang Chong be scolded by him before? And Zhang Zhong also scolded him back."

Hearing Liu Yuan's words, while Zhang Zhong secretly felt it was funny, he also wanted to thank Li Siqi, because he was scolded by him, but Zhuang Yu and the others liked him.

Humans are like this, not only like-minded people can build relationships, but also like-minded people can also do like-hate.

Just like a primary school student, if you hate people I hate, well, you are my good friend.

The impression of the three big figures in the literary world sitting in front of Zhang Zhong was completely different from the impression he had established through words.

Of course, Liu Yuan's cute contrast has long been recognized, not only him, when Liu Yuan broke into the title of water god, readers were all incredulous.

A realist writer with such thick works is like a naughty child and a happy troll on the Internet.

Most people have two faces on the Internet and in reality, but judging from the contact for a while, at least Liu Yuan is no different from the Internet.

When the four of them were halfway through their meal, Zhuang Yu suddenly said, "Zhang Zhong, do you know who gave you the award this time?"

Zhang Zhong shook his head, "I don't know about it. The Youth Daily didn't inform me. You know what Mr. Zhuang means?"

Zhuang Yu said with a smile, "I really know that it's Yu Dongyu. I was going to invite him over for dinner today, but he said he wanted to save the suspense for the awards ceremony, so he didn't come. Actually, I know, he I want to avoid suspicion, but I don’t think it’s necessary, after all, he’s just the award presenter and doesn’t participate in the award judging.”

"He is right to have concerns. There is no need to cause criticism because of such a trivial matter. After all, people's words are terrible. If people know about it, no one will investigate carefully. The difference between the award presenter and the award judge, will those people on the Internet care? ?” Liu Yuan said.

Zhang Chong also felt that Yu Dongyu's concerns were right. There were many people in Taikoo Li, and Yu Dongyu's exposure was high, and many people knew him.If it is seen by someone with a heart, it is inevitable that something will not be spread.

As for knowing that Dongyu Yu was the award presenter, Zhang Zhong was not surprised at all. After all, Dongyu Yu is a top existence among popular literary writers, and he has won the Huaxia Youth Literature and Art Award twice.

Probably Huaxia Youth Daily also wanted to make a gimmick or something, and specially invited Yu Dongyu to come over to present this award.

Zhuang Yu only mentioned one sentence, and did not continue to talk about this topic.

The four chatted while eating, and the things they said were very complicated.

Wang Yi kept asking Zhang Zhong if the dishes on the table were to his liking, and Zhang Zhong was of course exaggerating.He didn't mean to be perfunctory to Wang Yi, this table of Sichuan cuisine really suits his taste.

Zhang Zhong always liked to eat Sichuan cuisine, and this "Zhenwei restaurant" can be regarded as the number one among the Sichuan cuisine he has eaten. It is no wonder that when introducing the dishes, Wang Yi had a look of pride .

Except for the fact that they asked about his works at the beginning, Zhuang Yu and the others hardly mentioned his works. They mostly talked about recent events in the literary circle, and two of them had something to do with Zhang Zhong.

One is the exchange meeting of Yanjing Writers Association a few days ago, and the other is Su Ai, a root-seeking writer who suddenly appeared on Harvest Literature Network.

However, Zhang Zhong didn't express any opinion on these two matters, and had been listening to them all the time.

After eating a meal, it took more than two hours. The four of them didn't drink any alcohol, so they separated directly at the entrance of Zhenwei Restaurant and went back to their respective houses.

When Zhang Zhong returned to the hotel, the old couple took Pengpeng to watch TV in the living room of the suite. Chen Qing didn't live with them, so he probably went back to his room.

"Have you had dinner tonight?" Zhang Zhong asked with a smile while hanging up his clothes.

Zhang Xingjun said, "We had some porridge in the evening, and the roast duck in the afternoon made me very hungry."

"Good porridge." Zhang Zhong smiled and walked towards the sofa, and then saw Pengpeng nestled in the corner of the sofa, sleeping soundly.

Zhang Huifang said with a smile, "I was going to take her back to the room to sleep, but this girl insisted on arguing and waiting for you to come back. But maybe it was too noisy during the day, and she fell asleep before nine o'clock. You can take her back to the room." .”

There was a warm current in Zhang Chong's heart, he bent down and hugged Peng Peng in his arms, and when he carried her to the room, just as he put her on the bed, she suddenly woke up.

"Dad, are you back?" Before she opened her eyes, her two arms tightly hugged Zhang Zhong's neck to prevent him from getting up.

Zhang Zhong bent over like this, and said with a soft smile, "Well, Dad is back, Pengpeng, you should sleep well."

"Dad hasn't told me a story yet."

Zhang Chong shook his head with a smile, and could only say, "Okay, then Dad will tell you a story, so let go of Dad first."

After Pengpeng released Zhang Zhong, he began to tell stories to Pengpeng. The adventures of Hal Roger hadn’t finished yet, so he thought about it and continued to tell the story, “Hal returned to the room When I saw that the books in their room had been bitten by some kind of animal..."

Zhang Zhong spoke softly, but before she could say a few words, she heard Peng Peng's even breathing, and she fell asleep again.

But as soon as his voice of telling the story stopped, Peng Peng "woke up" again, and Zhang Zhong hurriedly continued to tell her the story.

After talking for about half an hour, after Zhang Zhong made sure that Pengpeng was really asleep, he gently covered her with a quilt, and then tiptoed out of the room.

Parents are no longer in the living room, they should go back to the room to sleep, Zhang Zhong went to take a shower, and then went back to the room.

Tomorrow's award ceremony will start at two o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow. In the morning, he plans to take his parents and Pengpeng for a stroll in Yanjing. Otherwise, it would be too boring to bring them here and just eat a roast duck.

There are many places they want to go, the Great Wall, Tiananmen Square, the Forbidden City, Yenching University, anyway, as long as they can name it, they want to go and see it.

However, they didn't have much time, so they could only pick one or two places to see. Finally, they decided to go to Tiananmen Square to watch the flag-raising ceremony.

The flag-raising time this season is around six o'clock, which means that they will set off at four o'clock at the latest.

So Zhang Zhong didn't do anything else, and went back to his room to sleep.

After three o'clock, the family got up, washed and set off.

When they arrived at the square, there were already a lot of people there, and they couldn't grab the front row at all.

But they just want to feel the atmosphere. As for the flag raising, after all, everyone has seen it.

When the sky turned pale, the guard of honor came out neatly, and Zhang Zhong quickly carried Pengpeng on his shoulders.

In fact, it was Zhang Zhong's first time to watch the flag raising at Tiananmen Square. I have to say that the solemn atmosphere of the people holding their breath waiting for the flag raising is really not comparable to the usual flag raising.

　Thanks to [Cause and Effect, Cycle] and [Infinite Menglong Orpheus] for their rewards, I am very grateful!

　　
　
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