Returning to the room after dinner, Zhao Li said excitedly: "I never expected that Chaoyang, who usually keeps quiet, could write published novels and be so popular!"
Tao Yucheng sighed: "Yes, who could have imagined it?"
Sensing the frustration in his tone, Zhao Li held his hand and said, "You're not bad either."
She didn't say it was okay, but Tao Yucheng felt even more uncomfortable when she said it.
"Daughter-in-law, Chaoyang has just graduated from junior high school. It seems that he has never written many novels before. How did he become so famous all of a sudden?"
Zhao Li comforted: "Everyone's strengths are different. Maybe his strength is writing novels?"
"What about me?" Tao Yucheng asked expectantly.
Zhao Li pondered for a moment, "A treat?"
Tao Yucheng's face was full of grief and anger, "Have you forgotten those love poems I wrote to you when we first fell in love?"
"The past was before, and now is now." Zhao Li muttered.
Tao Yucheng glared at his wife, women are so fickle!
"Hey, did you notice Mom's reaction?" Zhao Li asked.
"What's wrong with mom? Do you still expect her to look at Chaoyang differently?"
"Why not? Chaoyang is a famous writer now."
When it came to business, Tao Yucheng's expression became serious and he shook his head.
"It can't be that easy. Mom has been holding her breath in her heart."
"What's wrong with you?"
"You don't understand even if I tell you."
Zhao Li thought he was showing off, but Tao Yucheng shook his head and said nothing, with an unpredictable look on his face.
"You are trying to be mysterious, and you don't want to pull me down!"
While the two were talking, Tao's father and Tao's mother were in the room next door.
Tao's mother was reading a book on the bedside with her reading glasses on. Tao's father had just changed his clothes and was getting ready to go to bed. He looked at his wife and hesitated to speak.
"Ruohui!" Tao's father called out a name that was only called when the two of them got along.
Tao Mu seemed to be engrossed in her book and didn't notice his voice.
Tao's father knew her well, so he confiscated Tao's mother's books. Tao's mother said impatiently, "What are you doing?"
"Talk." Tao's father said and went to bed.
Tao's mother turned her back. She had already guessed what her husband wanted to say and didn't give him a chance to speak.
"Alas! I know you are angry." Father Tao's hand gently touched her shoulder, "It's true that Chaoyang was born in a rural area, and it's true that he has low academic qualifications, but the child can achieve such results in such a short period of time.
Have you ever thought about why?"
After waiting for a while, seeing that Tao's mother didn't respond, Tao's father said to himself again, "Yushu is our daughter, you love her, and I love her too. We all hope that she will be well. She married Chaoyang, and life begins
It's a bit difficult, but it would be a good thing if the couple could help each other step by step and support each other until the end."
"I sometimes wonder, how much of your heart is directed towards the rising sun?
Did this child follow what we experienced a few years ago and suffered the same disaster as a fish in that era?"
After saying this, Tao's father sighed deeply and stopped trying to persuade him when he saw that his wife still didn't respond.
Early the next morning, while having breakfast, Lin Chaoyang secretly observed Tao's mother's reaction.
After going out, he asked: "Your mother's attitude seems to have not changed at all?"
"It's just about saving face." Tao Yushu kicked off the bicycle stand and said while walking with Lin Chaoyang.
"You don't need to care about her attitude now. Instead, you should care about your next works. As long as your works become more and more popular in the future, she won't dare to do anything no matter how displeasing you are."
Although he knew that Tao Yushu was trying to comfort him, Lin Chaoyang felt that she was taking the opportunity to put pressure on him.
"Daughter-in-law, I just finished writing a novel and it hasn't been published yet." Lin Chaoyang cried bitterly.
Tao Yushu was touched by him, so she took his arm and rubbed it, "I didn't ask you to write now, I just gave you time to come up with ideas. The work in the library is so busy."
"Comrade college students, the division of labor in revolutionary work is different. Your task is to study, but you cannot look down on the work of our library."
Lin Chaoyang pretended to be serious and provoked Tao Yushu's fist.
The popularity of "Weiming Lake" within Yan University seems to have accelerated the spread of Lin Chaoyang's hidden identity.
Within two days, everyone in the library knew that Professor Tao's son-in-law, the young Lin Chaoyang at the closed-shelf lending desk, was Xu Lingjun, the author of the popular novel "The Wrangler" some time ago.
When Lin Chaoyang works, he inevitably has to face well-intentioned ridicule from his colleagues, and of course there is also indispensable malicious speculation and ridicule in private.
Laughing at others, hating others, despising others for being poor, resenting others for being rich, this is generally the case with human nature.
Another morning, when Lin Chaoyang was about to walk to the library, he saw Mr. Zhu running on his feet again, accompanied by a golden retriever named Amao.
From a short distance away, Lin Chaoyang clearly saw Amao running and chattering to the old man, who looked impatient.
Lin Chaoyang couldn't help but feel happy when he saw this scene. What do you mean, evil people have their own trials and tribulations? This is it.
Boss Zhu has a venomous mouth, but when he encounters Amao, who is completely immune to his magical attacks, he can do nothing.
The most annoying thing is that Amao can still use his half-baked Chinese to torture Lao Zhutou.
This time, Mr. Zhu was at a loss.
Lin Chaoyang watched the old man stop and walk towards him angrily, with his head down, and was about to say hello to him.
"What nonsense did you instill in him?" Zhu Guangqian asked.
Lin Chaoyang almost went up to cover the old man's mouth, "Don't dare talk nonsense!"
He whispered again: "Didn't I tell you? Mao Xuan!"
Only then did the old man react, "That's not what I meant. I mean, is this guy mentally abnormal? He told me early in the morning that he wanted to cause trouble, occupy the stronghold, fight against the rich, and divide the land.
And he asked me to be his military advisor!"
"Political commissar, political commissar!" Amao corrected as he ran over.
Don't tell me, these two words are considered a rare standard accent in Amao's bulk Chinese.
Lin Chaoyang advised: "Amao, now is New China. We have already done everything in the book and won."
"It's not about doing it in China, it's about going to the United States!"
Good guy!
Lin Chaoyang looked at Amao with admiration. Have you ever experienced McCarthy's beating?
Just when Lin Chaoyang was about to speak, he saw Amao take out the hammer and sickle badge from his pocket, said goodbye to his chest, looked solemnly, and looked ahead, "The great leader teaches us..."
Seeing Amao's half-crazy, half-demon appearance, Zhu Guangqian ran away in fear of being blackmailed by him. He probably wouldn't see him near the library in a short time.
"Amao, have you ever heard of an ancient Chinese saying?"
Boss Zhu ran away, and Lin Chaoyang still had to clean up the mess.
"What?"
"Sit down and taste the courage!"
"What's the meaning?"
"It probably means...do you understand?"
Amao's face was serious, "I understand, you asked me to accumulate strength and wait for a good opportunity."
"Just waiting is not enough. The road of revolution is full of twists and turns. You must have the spirit of perseverance and invincibility. It is this spirit that you lack now.
As the saying goes, when heaven assigns a great responsibility to a person, he must first work hard on his mind and body...
You may not understand this well, but it probably means that if you want to do great things, you must first hone your body and spirit."
Amao thought thoughtfully, "So the most important thing for me now is... to exercise?"
Lin Chaoyang clapped his hands and said, "That's right! That's the truth."
It's a lie, I understand.
"I run every morning."
"No, no, no, this is not enough. Do you know Chinese Kung Fu?"
Amao's eyes lit up when he heard this, "I know, I know. Before I came to China, I also watched Bruce Lee's movie, Chinese Kung Fu, newbee!"
As expected, you can't learn well by sticking to Lao Zhu's boss, "newbee" has learned it.
"Kung Fu emphasizes practicing Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer. Let me tell you..."
After spending a long time, Lin Chaoyang finally fooled Amao away.
Seeing his confident and striding back, Lin Chaoyang felt an inexplicable feeling of guilt in his heart.
This kid is so real!
Forget it, it’s up to me to let him see the dangers of society first!
Chapter completed!