Back to 80: My Literary Life

But Fang Minghua quickly realized something was wrong.

Song Tangtang had never been to his house before, and this was the first time a girl came to his house!

You must discuss it with yourself in advance, and tell your parents how to prepare for a surprise attack?

"Tangtang, what happened?" Fang Minghua gently held the girl's cold hands.

Song Tangtang did not answer. Instead, she looked at him, bit her lip, and said, "Minghua, you don't want me to see your parents? Or you don't want me to see my parents?"

Fang Minghua laughed after hearing this, pulled the girl to sit on the edge of the bed, and gently held her shoulders.

"Of course not. I want to take you home and make my parents happy. I also want to see your parents, but you did something so suddenly and even recklessly today. It's not your style. What happened?"

Song Tangtang hesitated before saying: "Yesterday I went to the Bell Tower Xinhua Bookstore to buy guidance books, only to find that your book had been taken off the shelves! I went to the bookstores in Bianjiacun and Xiaozhai and the same thing happened."

"Later I thought, if Xijing is like this, I wonder what will happen to Yanjing? So I went to the post office and called my cousin at Yanjing University. Li Li was also surprised and agreed to go to the nearby Xinhua Bookstore to have a look. But in Yanjing, Jing, your book has also been taken off the shelves!”

"Tonight when I was having dinner, I talked about this matter with my mother in a roundabout way. She said that this time it was very powerful. Many novels were banned from publication, and all science fiction novels were banned from sale. She also said that people had to be dealt with."

Fang Minghua understood that the girl expressed her firm support for him in this way!

"Tangtang, are you worried about me?"

"Yes." The girl's eyes showed a hint of worry, but then she became firm: "No matter what happens to you, I will be with you!"

Fang Minghua was very moved.

He gently hugged the girl's soft waist and said softly:

"Tangtang, I actually knew about this a long time ago, but don't worry, I will really be fine."

"But, my mother said, there are people up there who can deal with people!"

"Manager? How to deal with it? The worst case scenario is to fire me. I can still live without being an editor! We can go to Xiangjiang and I can make a living writing books! If that's the case, will you come with me?"

"Go! I will go wherever you go! If you really want to go to Xiangjiang, I will immediately retire from the army and follow you there! You write a book, and I can teach children to dance. I think we live a very happy life."

The girl's eyes were firm.

The same is true for women, what more can a husband ask for?

Fang Minghua hugged the girl tighter and whispered in her ear:

"Actually, this is just a joke. Don't worry, it won't be this serious. To tell you the truth, this movement is also a gust of wind, and it will pass soon."

"real?"

"Really! You have to believe in my vision. I'm not very good at other things, but I'm pretty accurate at judging people and things. For example, if I fall in love with you, I think you're pretty good."

"Really? Actually, my cousin is pretty good, right?" Song Tangtang said quietly.

"It's good, but not as good as you." Fang Minghua was very honest.

"Yes." Song Tangtang pressed against his chest, feeling very at ease in her heart.

What Fang Minghua didn't expect was that Li Li, who had not written to him for a long time, actually wrote him a letter from Yenching University.

The letter showed great concern for him and was indispensable for comfort. She wrote this:

"I once secretly asked my mentor, Professor Xu Yuanchong, about your novel being removed from the shelves. He said not to worry too much. Judging from the ups and downs he has experienced for decades, this time it may be louder than rain. Times have passed. Changes have occurred, so don’t worry too much.”

"Fang Minghua, actually my letter is a bit redundant. My cousin will comfort you, right?"

Xu Yuanchong was indeed right. In late January, with the Spring Festival approaching, the whole country was immersed in joy and peace, and the movement that lasted only two months gradually died down due to the intervention of the highest level.

That old man is on a tour south!

Fang Minghua was the first to feel this change.

Today is Sunday, and apart from eating, Fang Minghua spent the entire day writing in his work dormitory.

"Crossing Guandong" is coming to an end. I will try to complete the first draft before the Spring Festival, and then let Lu Yao and Chen Zhongshi take a look at it. Both of them are masters of writing realistic novels.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Fang Minghua went to open the door, and it turned out to be Song Tangtang, holding a book in his hand.

The girl's face was filled with joy. When she saw him, she rushed over and hugged him tightly.

Oops

After dating for such a long time, I have never seen a girl be so proactive and enthusiastic.

"Minghua, your books are now available for public sale again. Look, I even bought a copy at Bell Tower Bookstore!"

The girl said, raising the book in her hand.

It is indeed "Minghua Novels"!

"I not only went to Bell Tower Bookstore, but also to Bianjiacun and Xiaozhai. Your book is in all bookstores!"

The girl was very excited.

"Tangtang, am I right? The lockdown will be lifted soon!" Fang Minghua said with a smile.

"Yeah." The girl also looked full of admiration.

"It's done, let's kiss her!" Fang Minghua hugged the girl again.

This time Song Tangtang did not hide away, and the two kissed passionately.

Shortly after going to work the next day, Fang Minghua was called to the office by President Huang again.

President Huang still looked kind and friendly: "Xiao Fang, some time ago, there were some rumors about you in the unit, but they are all untrue! I, as well as your Editor Zhang, trust you very much!"

Since it is just a rumor, why not clarify it immediately? !

Fang Minghua couldn't help but complain in his heart.

But he didn't blame the elder in front of him.

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

If someone doesn't make things worse for you when you encounter difficulties, you are already a very good leader.

So Fang Minghua said: "Thank you and Editor Zhang for trusting me."

"Work hard! Comrade Xiaofang, you will be of great use in the future!" President Huang finally said.

Draw a pie?

However, Fang Minghua still expressed his gratitude.

After leaving President Huang's office, Fang Minghua walked lightly.

After this gust of wind has passed, spring has finally arrived in the literary world, not only in the literary and art world as a whole.

Not only Fang Minghua, but the atmosphere in the entire magazine, especially the editorial department, became relaxed.