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Volume One: Leaving a Name in the Literary World Chapter Two: Mother and Son¡¯s Warm Words

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    In less than a while, more than a dozen groups of people came in and out of Chen Mo's small courtyard. One was carrying fish, the other was holding a chicken, saying that they wanted to give Chen Mo a good refreshment so that he could write more outstanding books in the future, Guangyao  Lintel.

    Chen Mo talked about the book with his elders over and over again, bending down to thank him again and again, but after struggling so much, he finally whispered to Chen Jiahui: "Mom, you said that if you become a celebrity, you will be exhausted.  ?¡±

    Chen Jiahui looked proud, as if her son's grades were all achieved by her: "It's okay, among the people from Chenjiazhuang, only your grandfather is famous, let alone the others! Now it's hard to except a literary star like you.  , of course everyone will celebrate. But I have to mention it first. Our village, and even our Daqingshan, cannot be ruined by others. Our ancestors have been guarding it for hundreds of years. If you become famous,  We can¡¯t let those leaders develop this place, you know?¡±

    Chen Mo knew in his heart that most people in Chenjiazhuang were content with poverty and mediocrity. Chen Mo had long looked down on fame and fortune, but because of the special reason of cultivating Taoism, he had to face it head on, which can be said to be painful and joyful.  Then he said in a deep voice: "Mom, don't worry, as the only descendant of the Chen family, your son is a decent person! If the family tradition is really ruined, you don't need to beat me. I won't be able to pass grandpa's test. Hey,  As I said, my grandpa also knows that I want to publish a book and become a celebrity, and he is very supportive!"

    After saying that, Chen Mo looked around furtively, and when he was sure that no one was around, he bit Chen Jiahui's ear and whispered: "Grandpa taught me my true skills!"

    Chen Jiahui's eyes were bright and bulging, and the joy in them almost burst out: "Seriously?"

    Chen Mo had an expression that said, "Hurry up and be proud of your son." He proudly affirmed, "Seriously!"

    Chen Jiahui had an excited expression on her face, but she was much more proud and happy than knowing that her son could write. She said continuously: "Good son, good son! Your grandfather has been looking for an apprentice for decades, but there is no suitable one. No one is suitable."  The thought of it falling on my son! God bless! God bless!"

    Chen Jiahui is considered a real member of the Chen family, because she is an abandoned baby adopted by the old man from outside. She is considered his own daughter, and she still knows some of the inside stories of the Chen family.  Although she is not very clear about the specific inheritance of the Chen family, she also knows that it is a practice method that is countless times stronger than traditional kung fu, and it is one of the best methods of practice in the world!

    It took a while before Chen Jiahui calmed down, but her red eyes still betrayed her excitement: "Son, do your best. Don't live up to your grandfather's expectations, and don't waste your own qualifications."

    Chen Mo hugged his mother and said harmoniously: "Don't worry, Mom, I promise I won't let you down!" Then, he smiled and said: "You are still here. If I did anything wrong, you would have beaten me before.  I don¡¯t still have the broom, just hit me.¡±

    Chen Jiahui couldn't help but rubbed Chen Mo's face lovingly, and said with a smile: "You stinky boy, you always disobeyed others when you were a child. If you don't beat you, you will fly away. But now that my son is successful, my mother will not beat me anymore."  "

    Chen Mo said with a smile: "That's not true. If I didn't get beaten by you, I would feel uncomfortable all over."

    Chen Jiahui pinched Chen Mo and said angrily: "You have an itch, right? It's nothing to do with you!"

    While Chen Mo and his son were chatting and laughing warmly, Zhang Hongyuan ran out with a look of reluctance. Look at the way he looked back three times every step of the way, as if there was a charming naked girl in the room waiting for his favor, and he was going to the battlefield again.  , it¡¯s hard to get back.

    Zhang Hongyuan greeted Chen Momumi as he ran: "You two are chatting first, and we will discuss the contract with Mr. Chen er, with Brother Chen Mo. I'm in a hurry. I'll go to the toilet first" After that,  He ran away in a flash, making the two of them laugh.

    Chen Jiahui said with a look of admiration: "Xiao Mo, your book is really beautiful. Not to mention young people like them, even an old woman like me is fascinated by it."

    Chen Mo said with an angry look on his face: "No way, you are standing with me, we are obviously brother and sister! Who dares to say that you are old, I will beat him to death!"

    Chen Jiahui was a little happy, but also blushed and said angrily: "You are such a big child, you know how to behave. My mother is fifty years old, she is not old yet!"

    Just when Chen Mo was about to amuse his mother, he saw Song Mingliang and Han Xuefeng walking out of the house. As they walked, they said loudly: "Auntie, you are not old. You don't look fifty, you are obviously in your twenties."  , It doesn¡¯t look like you have been practicing for thirty years. One day, Sister Han and I will learn from you how to maintain beauty." Seeing what she said, Chen Jiahui was beaming with joy. That woman doesn¡¯t love beauty, how can that woman withstand compliments?

      Chen Jiahui smiled and said: "How is that possible? I think Miss Song is young and beautiful. Moreover, she has an indescribable appearance, is graceful and luxurious, her family will be prosperous, and she will definitely achieve extraordinary things in the future."

    Song Mingliang said with a surprised look on her face: "Auntie, can you still read faces?"

    At this time, Song Jiahui's face was calm and indifferent, and her words were very elegant. She was just like the two people who had pressed her fingerprints on the roof of the car before: "But they are some top-notch tricks passed down from the ancestors in the village.  It cannot enter the eyes of an expert."

    Han Xuefeng is a shrewd man with a keen eye. Look at the people in this village. Although they have little knowledge of modern fashion, they all seem to be honest villagers, but they are all powerful and skilled, and their words are full of ancient sayings.  One or two sentences pop out, and the reality is that it is a hidden village with deep cultural heritage, which is amazing.

    While he was talking, Zhang Hongyuan came back with a happy face. While shaking the water drops he brought from the river, he said: "Oh, this place is so nice, with small bridges, flowing water, and smoke curling up from the kitchen. It's really a good place to stay healthy."  This place is much better than those Beidaihe sanatoriums."

    Chen Mo said with a smile: "Why don't Mr. Zhang come here to take care of himself in the future? Looking at your wide body and fat body, I'm afraid you will suffer from various diseases of wealth, right? There are a few local doctors in our village. I don't know if I can give you something."  It¡¯s time to recuperate your body.¡±

    Zhang Hongyuan was so busy that he said: "Brother Chen Mo, you can't bear the title of Mr. Zhang. If Brother Chen Mo doesn't mind, what do you and I call you? I'm afraid I'll be too high-ranking."

    Chen Mo smiled and stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Hongyuan's hand, which he was about to avoid, and said: "Brother Zhang, you are traveling thousands of miles away to give me money. If you come here with high expectations or not, it seems that I have not treated you well."  . From now on, you and I will treat each other as brothers and treat each other as brothers?";

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