Literary Heroes of the Republic of China

When Fu Yun'an came, Zhu Wanwan was still teaching the children in the orphanage.

As for Mu Changyu, she was reading to Qi Xinping and Qi Xinan, and there were several baby girls lying on the big bed beside them and eating their fingers.

Mu Qiong was reading in the dean's office. When he saw Fu Yun'an coming, he put down his book and stood up: "Yun'an, you are here."

"Yeah." Fu Yun'an smiled: "I'll come over when I'm done."

Mu Qiong took the teapot to the kitchen and brought a pot of hot water over, and made a cup of chrysanthemum tea for Fu Yun'an: "Drinking black tea and green tea at night makes it difficult to sleep, so drink some chrysanthemum tea."

"Okay." Fu Yun'an took the tea and drank it slowly.

Mu Qiong looked at the time, realized that Zhu Wanwan would take a long time to finish her class, and asked, "Do you want to take a break?"

Fu Yun'an looks really tired recently...

Fu Yun'an thought for a while and said, "Let me lean on and take a rest."

He lay down on the table to rest.

Fu Yun'an rested for more than half an hour, and Zhu Wanwan finished class. Mu Qiong woke up Fu Yun'an and asked Fu Yun'an to go home with him.

Fu Yun'an's hospital is next door, so Fu Yun'an walked with them every morning and evening, and Zhu Wanwan didn't find it strange.

She greeted Fu Yun'an, and then walked in front with Mu Changyu, reciting English while walking.

Mu Qiong and Fu Yun'an landed five or six steps behind them, and Mu Qiong asked, "Yun'an, where are you from?"

"Shanxi." Fu Yun'an smiled and said, "Can't you hear my accent?"

"I'm not very good at listening." Mu Qiong said, he has always been insensitive to these things, and Fu Yun'an can speak Mandarin very well, and he can also speak some Shanghainese, he really didn't notice the accent.

"I guess I don't have any accent anymore." Fu Yun'an said, "I have been away from there for more than ten years."

"Shanxi is pretty good, there is a lot of coal, we can go to see it together in the future." Mu Qiong said, reaching out to hold Fu Yun'an's hand.

Fu Yun'an froze slightly, but quickly relaxed, and held Mu Qiong's hand back just like today during the day.

He always thought that Mu Qiong hadn't enlightened because of his young age, but now it seems that he is not.

Mu Qiong... is quite proactive.

Also, boys of this age are always very enthusiastic.

The two held hands and didn't speak for a while, but at this moment, Zhu Wanwan suddenly turned her head and asked Mu Qiong how to pronounce a word.

Fu Yun'an's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but he never thought that Mu Qiong would speak the pronunciation to Zhu Wanwan calmly, and did not let go of his hand from the beginning to the end.

It was already dark, and they were wearing robes with wide sleeves. Zhu Wanwan hadn't even noticed that they were holding hands.

Zhu Wanwan turned her head away and continued to recite, and Fu Yun'an's heartbeat slowly calmed down.

In the end, the two actually held hands and went home all the way.

"It's here." Fu Yunan said.

"Yeah." Mu Qiong let go of Fu Yun'an, and the two had to separate at the door of the house.

When Fu Yun'an came home, Fu Huai'an was still asleep, he came out of the room and stopped Fu Yun'an: "Brother, I have something to tell you!"

"What's the matter?" Fu Yunan asked.

"Brother, isn't it a holiday recently? I want to teach in my second brother's factory." Fu Huai'an looked at Fu Yun'an expectantly. Someone from their school went to his second brother's factory to teach. Being a teacher taught a large group of students. He couldn't be more envious. I can't get my turn... "Brother, I don't want wages, let me go!"

Fu Yun'an is in a good mood today, and Fu Huai'an is likable in his eyes, but he knows about Huo Ying's situation. After recruiting a group of graduates from Ping'an Middle School, Huo Ying no longer needs to find students to go to the factory It's class time, even if you want to find it, it's not good to let Fu Huai'an go: "You don't want wages, so you want to grab other people's work-study opportunities?"

"It's okay to ask Second Brother to recruit a few more people, I'm just going to have a look." Fu Huai'an said.

"It's not as simple as you think." Fu Yun'an said, "But it's not that you can't go."

Fu Huai'an looked at Fu Yun'an in surprise.

Fu Yun'an said: "You should know about the orphanage next to Ping'an Middle School. If you really want to teach, you can go there to teach for free."

Fu Huai'an just wanted to be a teacher. Hearing what Fu Yun'an said, he immediately became interested: "Do you want me over there? I think going to an orphanage is better than going to a factory. I heard that Teacher Mu always stays at the orphanage..."

He has been watching "The Wandering Story", and he really wants to help street children and teach in an orphanage... The more Fu Huai'an thinks about it, the more he thinks this is a good idea.

"I will want you." Fu Yun'an said, the orphanage was built by Huo Ying, and it is quite short of people, so it would be good for Fu Huai'an to teach in the past.

"Then I will go to the orphanage to teach voluntarily tomorrow!" Fu Huai'an said excitedly, and suddenly thought of something: "Brother, why is your face so red? Is it hot?"

Fu Yun'an: "..."

That night, Mu Qiong wanted to tell Zhu Wanwan about his affairs, but it was getting late... After thinking about it, he finally gave up.

Today is hot, they have to take a bath every day, Mu Qiong washed himself, then went back to the room and took out a piece of manuscript paper.

He originally wanted to write something about opium, but he couldn't decide whether to write prose essays or novels for a while, so he just wrote "Contagion".

Mu Qiong went to bed early that day and got up early again.

When he woke up, Zhu Wanwan had already woken up and was about to go out to buy breakfast.

"Mother, I'll go with you." Mu Qiong said.He went back to get his own enamel cup and a flat porcelain basin, and then went out with Zhu Wanwan.

"Qioner, what do you want to buy?" Zhu Wanwan asked in puzzlement when she saw what Mu Qiong was holding.She already had a basket covered with clean gauze, so why did her son go to get the cups and pans again?

"I'm going to buy some siu mai." Mu Qiong said.

In some places, the siu mai is filled with glutinous rice, but in Shanghai, the siu mai is filled with pork.

Fresh pork siu mai skin is thin and meaty, and there is soup in it. The price is much more expensive than meat buns. It is the most expensive food in the breakfast shop here, and it is not easy to buy—because the siu mai skin is troublesome to make. , The store makes a lot of siu mai every day, and it will be gone if you go late.

Although Zhu Wanwan is spending a lot more money now, she usually doesn't buy a breakfast like siu mai that costs four copper dollars for a basket of ten.

As far as Mu Qiong's appetite is concerned, she can eat two baskets of siu mai in the morning, and she and Mu Changyu don't talk about one basket for each person. Breakfast costs more than ten cents, which is a bit extravagant in her opinion.

But today my son wants to eat, so let's buy it.

As a result, her son actually bought seven cages of siu mai in one go.

Mu Qiong took out three cages of siu mai and put them into Zhu Wanwan's basket, and asked her to take them back to eat with Mu Changyu. As for the remaining four cages of siu mai, he asked someone to put them in the porcelain basin he had brought.

In addition, he had someone fill his own enamel mug with a large glass of beef vermicelli.

"Mother, I'm going to find... Dr. Fu. After you and Changyu go home and eat, go to the orphanage first, don't wait for me." Mu Qiong said.

Zhu Wanwan said: "Doctor Fu often sends us fruit or something, you should go and bring something to eat to Dr. Fu... You should go quickly."

Mu Qiong took the things like this and knocked on the door next door.

When he went in, Fu Yun'an hadn't gotten up yet, and after a while, Fu Yun'an hurried over: "You...why are you here?"

"Doctor Fu, I bought siu mai, let's eat together." Mu Qiong said.

Fu Yun'an laughed: "Okay."

The cook of Fu's family brought bowls and chopsticks, and two plates of vinegar.

Mu Qiong separated the beef vermicelli from Fu Yun'an, and was about to eat when another person rushed down from upstairs: "Brother, I'll go with you today...Mr. Mu?"

It's summer now, it's hot and there's no need to go to class, so Fu Huai'an went to bed very early. After going to bed early, he can naturally wake up early, and he's already full of energy.

Seeing Mu Qiong having breakfast with his brother, he was a little depressed: "Why don't you call me when you eat siu mai?"

"I'm afraid I'll wake you up." Fu Yun'an's expression didn't change.

Didn't you want to wake me up before, so you just quarreled?Fu Huai'an was a little puzzled, but he was thinking about eating, so he didn't delve into it. He sat down, picked up the chopsticks in front of Fu Yun'an, dipped the siu mai into the vinegar and ate it, and complained: "This vinegar is not as good as old vinegar."

Fu Yun'an immediately took a sip of the beef vermicelli soup in front of her.

"There are only two bowls of vermicelli..." Fu Huai'an also wanted to eat vermicelli, but found that he didn't have any of his own, so he could only ask the cook, "Is there anything else?"

The cook brought a bowl of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, a plate of fried dumplings, and a pair of chopsticks, and went to get a plate of vinegar.

"Yun'an, if you don't eat the siu mai, it will be cold." Mu Qiong told Fu Yun'an to eat it quickly, and when Fu Yun'an picked up the siu mai to dip in vinegar, he also picked up a piece of siu mai and dipped it in vinegar at the same time.

Maybe it's because people at this time express their feelings very reservedly. When Mu Qiong did this, he felt his heart beat faster and he was very satisfied.

So when the cook brought another vinegar dish, Mu Qiong pointed to the vinegar dish that Fu Yunan had used together and said, "You can pour the vinegar into this dish."

The cook doesn't know so - why not use one for each person?

Fu Yun'an said: "Pour it in."

The cook did so.

Then, the two had to dip in vinegar and eat together.

Fu Huai'an accidentally saw this scene, and moved his used vinegar dish in front of him, thinking that it would be nice to have a dedicated vinegar dish...Of course, there is something missing in this vinegar..."Give me another Bring some mashed garlic!"

Fu Huai'an killed twenty siu mai by himself, while Mu Qiong and Fu Yun'an only ate ten.

After eating, Fu Yun'an looked at his younger brother: "I'm not going to the hospital today. If you're going to the orphanage, go find Aunt Zhu and go with Aunt Zhu."

"Oh." Fu Huai'an didn't doubt him, and went to knock on the door of Mu Qiong's house.

Mu Qiong waited for him to leave, and asked with a smile, "Aren't you going to the hospital today?"

"Going." Fu Yun'an said, "Shall we drive there today?"

Moo-joon smiles again, and he knows it is.

Mu Qiong and Fu Yun'an took a rickshaw and took a detour to the hospital. Along the way, Fu Yun'an didn't look sideways, but took the initiative to shake Mu Qiong's hand, and they didn't separate until they reached the hospital.

Getting off the rickshaw, watching Fu Yun'an enter the hospital, Mu Qiong looked at his hands and smiled again.

He really didn't expect that he would be so innocent in a relationship.

Fu Yun'an went to the hospital, but Mu Qiong didn't go to the editorial department of Education Monthly right away.He went nearby and bought twelve big meat buns for a dime, and three bowls of soy milk for one copper dollar, and gave an extra copper dollar to the store to deliver to Sheng Chaohui's home.

The store is very refreshing, put the buns and soy milk in a big steamer, pick it up and go.

When they arrived at Sheng Chaohui's residence, Mu Qiong knocked on the door, and the older guard Huang came to answer the door.

He was shirtless and covered in sweat, so he could tell he was exercising just now.

"I brought breakfast here." Mu Qiong said, and as soon as he entered, he saw Guard Yang practicing boxing, and he looked quite organized.

Mu Qiong's heart moved, and he was about to look again, but Yang Huwei had already seen him, so he stopped practicing immediately, and ran into the house quickly: "I'm going to get the bowls and chopsticks!"

There is no doubt that in his eyes, exercise is absolutely not as important as eating.

There is no furniture in Sheng Chaohui's room, but there are bowls and chopsticks. After Guard Yang brought them, he immediately packed the buns and soy milk. He returned the steamer to the shopkeeper and asked Mu Qiong: "This is for us to eat." ?”

Mu Qiong nodded: "Leave some room for Sheng Chaohui."

The two nodded, and killed a meat bun that was bigger than an adult's fist in two or three bites.

There is not much meat in this bun, and the dough on the outside is soft, but it is not small. When Mu Qiong could eat the most before, he only ate three, but these two quickly killed four by themselves. I drank the soy milk "Gulu Gulu" again.

Only then did Sheng Chaohui come over listlessly, yawning non-stop.

He greeted Mu Qiong, sat down at the table, took a meat bun to eat, and asked, "Why don't you eat it?"

"We've eaten, Mr. Sheng, this is for you." Guard Yang said.

Sheng Chaohui looked at the buns in his hand, and then at the three on the table: "...one is enough for me."

Then, Huang Yang and the others happily divided the remaining three buns, and they were modest about the last one, and finally they divided it into two halves and one of them ate the other half.

Mu Qiong finally understood why they were a little nervous when they first said that they would include food and lodging.

He bought twelve steamed buns in one go, thinking that there would be enough to make them eat when they were hungry, but he didn't expect them to be hungry.

Last night... I'm afraid they didn't let go of eating.

At this time, Sheng Chaohui had only eaten half a bun.

"You guys practiced martial arts since childhood?" Mu Qiong looked at the two guards: "The martial arts you practice...can you teach others?"