"You're not young or old, Xiaoyu, why don't you ask me to come with you when you go to catch the sea? I really like this feeling of harvest." Gu Yu was carrying a bucket full of seafood, talking and laughing with An Xin arrive home.
Jiang Dehua, who was washing clothes in the yard, came over and checked their harvest.
"I didn't want to take my cousin to experience it today, and I didn't want to catch many. I mainly wanted to play. Unexpectedly, my cousin brought good luck. I caught a lot of razor clams. Auntie, I want to add another dish tonight." Gu Yu Said with a smile.
"No, it's Xiaoyu who knows how to catch it." An Yi heard Gu Yu praising her and replied in a low voice.
"Okay, I'll make you a seafood stew in one pot." Jiang Dehua said with a smile, then carried the two buckets into the kitchen.
"The weather is nice today. Do you want to go up to the roof and watch the smoke rising and falling?" Gu Yu extended the invitation again, and An Yi naturally nodded in agreement happily.
When Jiang Yafei and Jiang Yaning came back from school at noon, they saw Gu Yu and An Yi standing on the roof, talking and laughing.
"Antai! Antai!" Yafei stamped her feet angrily, not caring whether it would cause misunderstanding among the elders, and shouted towards the roof.
"You called me?" Finally, uncle An Tai walked out, and Jiang Yafei was stunned.
"You kid, no matter how big or small!" An Tai said seriously, frowning.
"No, I'm not calling you, I'm calling your daughter's nickname." Jiang Yafei quickly explained. Seeing that her uncle was angry, she pulled Yaning and ran aside to get on the roof.
Looking at her niece's panicked back, An Tai shook her head, just like her mother.
"Brother, what are you doing on the roof?" Yafei just climbed up the ladder and stood next to Gu Yu.
"Xiaoyu is showing me the ebb and flow of the tide, and the smoke from the kitchen." An Yi replied softly, her eyes couldn't help but drift to Gu Yu. She was fascinated by the interaction between the two of them all morning. This was an experience she had never experienced before. It was both romantic and not lacking. The world was full of fireworks, including literary discussions and trivial family exchanges. An Yi's eyes were filled with Gu Yu's, and she didn't notice that after hearing her words, Ya Fei curled her lips and parroted in a low voice.
"The tide ebbs and flows, the smoke curls up from the kitchen, oh, stinky old Jiu, he should be reformed." Gu Yu gently rubbed Yafei's head in a funny way, and his eyes told her not to talk nonsense.
"School is over? Are you hungry?" Seeing that Gu Yu was still close to her, Yafei felt much better instantly and temporarily gave up her jealousy with An Yi.
"It's okay." Yafei gave Gu Yu a bright smile.
"I didn't think so before, but after hearing what cousin An Yi said, I really have some artistic conception." Jiang Yaning looked at the distant and nearby scenery that came into view, and together they formed a beautiful and quiet picture, with an intoxicated look on his face. expression.
Hearing this, Yafei glared at his sister, finding an alliance with her was in vain.
"Xiaoyu, it's time to eat, bring them down quickly." Jiang Dehua stood in the yard, raised his head and shouted to the roof, his voice so loud that it felt like the entire family area could hear it.
"Here we go, we'll go down right away." Gu Yu agreed. I just had a simple meal at noon, and in the evening it was dinner after Jiang Defu got off work. He even asked Lao Ding to accompany him.
In the afternoon, Gu Yu gave it to An Jie to read.
"Mom, this is my first time writing a medium-length novel, and I feel a little unsure. Please help me get it right. You have the best literary skills in our family." Gu Yu sat on the sofa next to An Jie, and the mother and son had a close relationship.
"You have such a sweet mouth. You know how to feed me the ecstasy soup every day, but I still do it. You are already the most knowledgeable in our family. We have read your book before. It is very well written. Li Yunlong also Monk Wei, Zhao Gang, and Chu Yunfei are all very vividly portrayed, especially the protagonist Li Yunlong, who is very charming in your writing. Your dad really likes the characters you created. Tell me the truth, you are really based on your dad. ? He's not here right now, so you don't have to flatter him." Anjie took Gu Yu's hand and patted it gently, looking pleased and proud, and started joking again as he spoke.
Gu Yu has been writing this book for a while, and everyone in his family has read it. Jiang Defu has great empathy for the character Li Yunlong.
"I can only say that it is a reference. Mom, you don't know, but their generation actually has some of Li Yunlong's character and behavior. And when I wrote later that he married Tian Yu, he also learned from you and my dad. I just can't write about your happiness and sweetness in your married life." Gu Yu smiled, and a few words made the smile on Anjie's face sweeter.
"Xiaoyu has also written? Can you show it to your uncle to appreciate?" An Tai sat aside and asked with great interest.
"Of course, you are his uncle, and this book will be published soon!" Anjie said for Gu Yu, handing the manuscript to her eldest brother. She seemed to have already felt that the publication was certain. It's over.
Firstly, she had a strong belief in Gu Yu and this book, and secondly, the deputy editor-in-chief of the People's Liberation Army Publishing House was an old comrade of Jiang Defu, and she had asked Jiang Defu to contact him early in the morning.
"It's so well written. The description of the battle at the beginning is fascinating!" An Tai praised it at first, then gradually became more and more enthusiastic and lost his voice.
Gu Yu's book is actually a bit different from the current mainstream creative style, and the characters created are more realistic and vivid.
In this era of little entertainment, a good book can be so attractive.
"Xiaoyu, why did you choose a military theme for the first one? I saw that the poems you wrote before were very meaningful, and I thought you would create a poem that is closer to social reality or full of ambiguity." An Jie read. When his eldest brother was immersed in it, he smiled and shook his head, and then brought Gu Yu and his son together to have a heart-to-heart talk.
She likes to chat with Gu Yu about literary creation topics. Gu Yu is the only one in the family who can talk to her.
"Mom, first of all, I don't have enough experience. Even if I can barely use my talent in writing to write a realistic-themed novel, it will only be superficial. Second, the current mainstream environment tells me that I should create this type of work." Gu Yu followed An Jie didn't hide it either. In this world, Jiang Defu's family were his relatives and the people he trusted the most.
An Jie nodded when he heard this and patted his adopted son's hand happily. Suddenly he realized that Gu Yu had really grown up. In addition to the IQ and calm personality that they had always been proud of, he was now more mature in his behavior.
"When your dad comes back tonight, I'll ask him to contact Lao Zheng. Let's use this movie first to gain more popularity!"
"Heroes see the same thing." Gu Yu and An Jie looked at each other and smiled.
"By the way, Xiaoyu, the royalties here are even more, but you can't spend them randomly like before. You have to save some in a planned way. Don't always buy snacks and toys for your younger brothers and sisters, especially those two girls. You are too I'm spoiling them..." An Jie thought of something, looked a little serious, and said to Gu Yu earnestly.
