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Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if the representative representing the province to participate in the national literary seminar is not a member of the Writers Association.

After dealing with the matter here, Gao Xuexue turned to He Jiakang again, and said word by word: "I hope that if you have time, you can buy a copy of the first issue of Harvest magazine next year."

He Jiakang snorted: "What are you doing?"

Gao Xuexue said lightly: "Because there will be a novel I published on it, the name is Shan Xing!"

Mountain apricot?

He Jiakang's mind is running so fast that he can figure it out with his toes. In this novel, what image will he be portrayed by Gao Wenxue?

The villain, the absolute villain.

Waves of chills came to He Jiakang's heart, and he stared at Gao Wenxue with vicious eyes like a wolf.

Gao Wenxue also looked at him quietly, just like the pseudonym he gave himself: as towering as a mountain.

After a long time, He Jiakang's face finally calmed down, and he put on a smile that he thought was very sincere: "Literature, we are all educated youths who share weal and woe, why is this so?"

"Different road non-phase plan."

Gao Wenxue dropped this sentence resoundingly, and then used his toes to draw on the ground: "From now on, we will end our friendship on the ground."

After finishing speaking, he nodded towards Director Lu: "Director Lu, let's go, come to my house first."

you……

He Jiakang stomped his feet angrily, but it seemed that neither his identity nor his girlfriend's family background had any effect on the stone in the latrine like Gao Wenxue.

Of course Liu Qingshan will continue to stay here, but put the apricot on the ground, and asked the fourth brother to lead her, and go home with the elder brother-in-law first.

No matter what the result is, the impact of this incident on Shanxing must be negative, and this child has suffered.

Some villagers also dispersed and went home for lunch. He Jiakang's girlfriend also pulled him to leave.

But He Jiakang knew that he couldn't leave. Once he stepped out of Jiapigou, his reputation would most likely be ruined.

In this era when everyone still cares about fame, he cannot bear the consequences.

But he didn't have any confidence in getting Gao Wenxue done. He knew Gao Wenxue too well during his life as an educated youth together.

To use the words of the local people to describe it, it's like biting a shit peg and not changing for a twist.

"Jiakang, let's go. When we get to the capital, I'll help you find Grandpa Ba of Harvest Magazine. Just don't allow that article to be published."

The woman still comforted He Jiakang softly, and these words also made the latter ecstatic, and saw the dawn of hope again.

He was about to call out his girlfriend's name, but there was an exclamation from behind: "Hey, Xiao Ling, it's really you, why are you here?"

Chu Yunling also looked back, and also exclaimed in her mouth: "Sister Hongying, why are you here!"

Meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land is probably the case. The two girls hug each other tightly excitedly. They have been playmates since childhood, and their relationship is naturally extraordinary.

Liu Qingshan watched silently from the side, he guessed before: this Teacher Yang must have an unusual family background.

This scene now confirmed his thoughts: at least, Yang Hongying and that Xiaoling were on the same level.

In the end, he secretly ran to a place like Jiapigou. I don't know what happened?

Soon he put away his gossip: leave her alone, just treat her as a teacher for the children in Jiapigou Village.

While Liu Qingshan was pondering, he saw Yang Hongying waving at him, so he could only walk over with a smile.

"Let me introduce, this is Chu Yunling, my good sister, you should call her Miss Xiaoling; this is Xiaoshanzi, he can be considered my younger brother, his nickname is Sanfeng, hehe."

Yang Hongying introduced to both parties that she didn't know what happened just now. After school, she corrected her homework for a while in the classroom and missed the big show.

Liu Qingshan didn't have much opinion of Chu Yunling, the other party seemed to be a relatively simple silly girl, as long as He Jiakang had a few sweet words, he would probably be coaxed to find her way out.

So he cheerfully called out "Miss Xiaoling", without any pressure in his heart.

On the contrary, Chu Yunling has a strong opinion on Liu Qingshan, she has seen all this just now, this little boy has been fighting against her sweetheart, and the most hateful thing is that he is even sideways.

"What's the matter with you, what happened just now?"

Yang Hongying also noticed that something was wrong, and began to ask questions.

Liu Qingshan twisted his mouth and said: "It's nothing, Shanxing's father is here, he wants to take her away, and he also found a stepmother for her by the way."

While speaking, he also glanced at Chu Yunling with a smile.

In an instant, Yang Hongying felt a wave of anger rushing straight to her head, Shan Xing was her favorite student, smart and kind, with a poor background, she loved her even more.

Even in her heart, she treated Shan Xing as a younger sister, and she once scolded Shan Xing's irresponsible father more than once in her heart.

Unexpectedly, she actually met her today, and what was even more unexpected was that she actually lied to her good sister.

Yang Hongying raised her eyebrows and pointed at He Jiakang: "You scum, scum!"

I learned this word from Xiao Shanzi, and when I use it here, I feel really relieved.

He Jiakang also realized that something was wrong, he had heard the name Yang Hongying from Chu Yunling a long time ago, and he also knew that Xiaoling admired this sister very much, if Yang Hongying disturbed the situation, there might be big troubles.

However, this guy's face is really thick enough. After being scolded so badly, he still had a smile on his face: "So it's Sister Hongying, hello, hello, I've heard Xiaoling talk about you a long time ago."

"You don't get close, I'll settle the score with you later!"

Yang Hongying gave him a gouged look, and then angrily pulled Chu Yunling aside, chattering, whispering something.

Seeing this situation, He Jiakang's forehead also began to sweat slowly: he is not afraid of these poor people in Jiapigou, and he is not even afraid of that stinky stone Gao Wenxue.

What he fears most is that once he loses the backing of Chu Yunling, it will be difficult to stand up again.

The voices of the two women who were whispering over there gradually became louder, as if there was a dispute between them.

Liu Qingshan can roughly guess some, and with Yang Hongying's character of jealousy, he will definitely persuade Chu Yunling to give up He Jiakang.

But Yang Hongying didn't know that a woman in love would never listen to other people's persuasion, not even the best sister.

Sure enough, when the two came back, their expressions were not very good-looking.

Chu Yunling got into the car without saying a word, and the driver quickly got into the driver's seat.

When He Jiakang saw it, he panicked and hurried to pull the car door, but he couldn't open it no matter what.

At this time, the car had already started and was moving forward. He Jiakang didn't know whether he was acting badly on purpose or he was unprepared. Anyway, he was taken by the car, fell to the ground with a thud, and rolled forward several times.

The car door finally opened, and He Jiakang climbed into the car, and the car kicked up a trail of dust and left Jiapigou.

Oh, get out, get out!

Behind, the sound of the little dolls booing sounded.

"I am so angry!"

Yang Hongying was still at that frowning and staring at herself, her face full of unwillingness.

Liu Qingshan also sighed secretly, and said comfortingly: "Everyone has the right to choose their own path, old lady, you can't control it, you are now an ordinary teacher in our Jiapigou Village Primary School."

Yes, I can't even handle my own affairs well, so what right do I have to manage others?

Yang Hongying had a resentful expression on her face, but the knot in her heart was relieved.

Still unwilling, she glanced at Liu Qingshan: "Sanfeng, you called me old lady just now, right? Am I that old?"

Seeing her start to twiddle her fingers, Liu Qingshan hurried away, explaining:

"I call you old sister to separate from my own sister, not to say whether you look good or not."

But Yang Hongying sternly yelled from behind: "Sanfeng, come here, let me twist my ears, let me vent my breath first."

I became a punching bag when I co-authored it, Liu Qingshan didn't dare to stop, and ran more happily.

These big sisters, no matter they are kissing or doing, they can't afford to offend one or two.

Chapter 84 The Age of Scooping Fish

Today Liu Qingshan's house is very lively, there is a table on the kang, and a table on the ground, eating happily.

Sitting on the kang table was Liu Shikui, accompanied by the old branch secretary and Captain Zhang.

The guests included Wu Jianjun and Liu Quangang, as well as Director Lu of the Cultural Center, and Gao Wenxue was also sitting at this table. Today he is a well-deserved protagonist.

Liu Qingshan is also at this table, responsible for serving food and wine, there is no way, young age is a flaw.

Today's dishes are also extraordinarily rich. The fragrant chicken stewed with mushrooms and marinated matsutake were soaked in warm water to desalinate and then fried on a plate.

In addition, there are two big carp brought by Captain Zhang, which were newly caught from the large reservoir connected to the Xiaosongjiang River. The fish are very fresh and lively.

The egg stew that Gangzi likes is also steamed in a small pot, and potatoes and melons are added. Mixed with egg stew, shredded green onions and coriander, it will definitely fill people up.

"Writer Gao, and the head of the branch secretary, thank you for your hospitality. I respect everyone."

Curator Lu is also a veteran at the wine table, he can be said to have both ways.

The only regret was that Writer Gao didn't drink alcohol, so he gestured with the enamel jar and gulped down a sip of plain water.

As a writer, he has a weird temper, which is understandable.

Curator Lu didn't care about Gao Wenxue, he chatted enthusiastically with the branch secretary and the village head, and praised Liu Shikui from time to time, saying that he was well trained.

Liu Qingshan was mainly responsible for taking care of Brother Fei and Gangzi, and even sneaked in to distribute the two big chicken legs in the basin to the fourth and fifth children at the table on the ground, exactly one for each person.

"Mountain apricot, eat it."

Seeing Shan Xing in a daze, the fourth child quietly nudged her with his elbow.

Ah!

Only then did Shan Xing come back to her senses, she smiled at the third brother and the fourth sister, then gave Lin Zhi the chicken leg again: "Mother, eat it, it's too big, I can't eat it."

Lin Zhi felt both pain and love in her heart, she took the chicken leg back and said, "You eat first."

Liu Qingshan touched Shan Xing's watermelon head: "Fifth, you can stay at our house with peace of mind, as long as you don't agree, no one will try to take you away from this house!"

Ah!

Shan Xing nodded vigorously, then took a bite of the chicken leg, it was so delicious.

The little fourth child also slipped his beard and gave Yang Hongying the chicken legs in his bowl: "Mr. Yang, you eat chicken legs."

"From now on, I will call you Teacher at school, and at home, I will call you Old Sister."

Yang Hongying naturally transferred the chicken legs back.

She also thinks that the title of "Old Sister" is quite good. It not only means that she is a member of the family, is very kind, but also shows her specialness.

Seeing that she had confessed herself, Liu Qingshan picked up the chicken head on the plate with a smile: "Old sister, you can eat this."

In the end, Lin Zhi raised her hand to stop her: "Sanfeng, don't mess around, those who are not married will eat chicken heads, and it will definitely rain when they get married."

"Sanfeng, your ears are itchy, aren't you?"

Yang Hongying said angrily.

Not to mention, this old lady has one thing in common with the sisters of the Liu family: they are all beauties.

Lin Zhi happily watched them quarreling, feeling a sense of satisfaction in her heart.

Then, when he saw that Xiao Laosi had a chicken paw to chew on, he stopped him with a smile: "This kid can't eat it, when the time comes, writing will be like chicken scraping."

After finishing speaking, he took the only chicken heart eye on the plate to the fourth child: "Eat this, how long will you grow some heart eyes."

The fourth child blinked and blinked his big eyes: "Mom, what do you mean, that I am lacking in heart and need to make up for it?"

Haha, there was a burst of cheerful laughter at the dinner table.

After lunch, Yang Hongying led the children to school, and curator Lu left with satisfaction with the forms and photos filled out by Gao Wenxue.

Gangzi couldn't stay idle, he insisted on dragging Liu Qingshan around the village, and pointed to the rolling mountains in the distance.

If you want to go into the mountains, you can only wait until tomorrow, and there are still some villagers who want to go into the mountains to pick frozen mushrooms.

As for this afternoon, Liu Qingshan also has arrangements. Such a small mountain village is full of novelties for the city people, and can arrange half-monthly programs for you without repeating the same.

I went to the warehouse and found a broken bucket, and asked Gangzi to carry it first, so that he would not be idle.

Liu Qingshan found out another pair of big boots and handed them to Gao Wenxue. The writer will follow him to experience life today.

He himself went to Zhang Lao Er's house, and soon came back with a big bag on his shoulders.

This kind of large basket has a wooden pole more than two feet long, with a semicircular iron frame at the front and a flat bottom, all of which are woven with fine fishing nets.

"Can this thing catch fish too?"

Gangzi was a little unbelievable, and the tools were too crude.