Film and TV: Starting from childhood, I will give up Zhong Yi

Chapter 290 Isn’t the most fun in front of you?

Chapter 290 Isn’t the most fun in front of you?
"Northeast China..." Ma Suqin murmured softly, her red lips moving, "I haven't been back for many years."

Lin Yuan sat down on the sofa and looked at her: "Go back this time and at least let your family know how you are doing now."

Over the years, Ma Suqin stayed in Nanjing, only occasionally writing letters back to her hometown in Northeast China.

As the old saying goes, if you don't return home when you are rich, it's like walking in the night in fine clothes. She has worked hard with me for many years, and now that she has a successful career, it's time for her to go back in glory.

In just two years, the Lin Group founded by Lin Yuan has made its mark in the home appliance field, with multiple production lines such as electric fans, refrigerators and televisions progressing in parallel.

At the beginning, relying on his status, Lin Yuan met with provincial and municipal leaders. With his superb eloquence and pragmatic planning, he finally convinced them and obtained a site in the large factory area, and also received a lot of preferential treatment and support.

Not only did it obtain designated production qualifications, but it also secured national technical transformation funds.

In the home appliance industry at this time, whoever can obtain production approval faster, grab scarce raw materials, and occupy the supply and marketing cooperative channels will win.

As a result, the company has grown rapidly in the past two years and now has more than a thousand employees.

When Lin Yuan is in class, Ma Suqin is in charge of all the company's affairs.

On the other hand, the business of Mengma Clothing Store is still booming. Lin Yuan wants to build Mengma into a high-end clothing brand in the future, but the timing is not right yet.

A complete clothing industry chain has been formed in the coastal areas, covering all links from fabric production, auxiliary material supply to clothing processing and sales.

However, Nanjing's supporting facilities for the clothing industry are far from adequate at this time, not to mention foreign trade channels and labor costs. Unless a factory is opened in the coastal area, this is obviously not realistic.

Ma Suqin, wearing an ice silk dress, gracefully walked to Lin Yuan and sat down. Her eyes were filled with a hint of spring charm as she asked softly, "Are we just the two of us?"

"I plan to bring Sanli with me. I haven't taken her out to play much in recent years. As for my mom, I'll ask her opinion later."

Ma Suqin nodded slightly with a hint of disappointment.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan reached out and hugged her into his arms, teasing, "Why, are you worried that I don't have time to accompany you?"

When he asked this, Ma Suqin's cheeks flushed, and she glared at him lightly but said nothing.

"It's not certain whether my mom will go or not. Even if she does, it's okay." Lin Yuan pinched her soft skin and said with a smile, "Then we'll have to rely on you to take us around. What fun things are there in your place?"

Ma Suqin groaned softly in pain, her eyes full of spring water, and she said seductively, "Isn't it the most fun in front of you?"

Lin Yuan joked: "It seems that you are not only fun, but also hospitable."

His fingertips slid along the edge of her skirt and with a light hook, the soft fabric slid down her curves to the ground. He took the opportunity to press Ma Suqin down on the soft sofa.

Ma Suqin obediently raised her waist slightly, then raised her knees slightly, letting the fabric half hang on the bend of her left leg. Her fair skin and light pink fabric set off each other, with a hint of elusive charm.

Lin Yuan's kiss was like petals blooming quietly in spring, spreading from her collarbone all the way and gently falling on her hot skin.

……

After the tenderness, the cicadas of the summer night chirped loudly on the old locust tree, and Lin Yuan rode his bicycle back to Shamao Lane.

Wu Xiulan and Qiao Sanli had already finished dinner and were sitting together in the house watching TV.

On the snowy screen of the TV, Sun Wukong was riding his somersault cloud and breaking through the clouds, and the familiar melody of "Cloud Palace Swift Sound" was playing.

When "Journey to the West" was first broadcast on CCTV at the beginning of the year, it caused a miracle of viewership with thousands of people flocking to the streets.

At that time, the national television penetration rate was less than 50%, but after the series was broadcast, the ratings were as high as over 90%, and almost every household was watching the series in front of the TV.

Many families even brought small stools to their neighbors' homes to watch TV. For a time, people in the streets, alleys, schools and factories were discussing Journey to the West. "Sun Wukong", "Tang Monk" and "Liu Xiao Ling Tong" were all the subjects of discussion.

Even if it is rebroadcast during the summer vacation, the ratings are still high.

Wu Xiulan put down her needlework and looked at Lin Yuan: "Have you eaten?"

"My classmates and I have already eaten." Lin Yuan nodded and sat down on the bed. "I am going to the Northeast next month and will stay for about ten days or half a month. Do you want to go with me?"

"I do!" Qiao Sanli's eyes lit up and she nodded immediately.

It was her summer vacation now and she had nothing to do at home, and she had never been out of town with Lin Yuan.

Wu Xiulan asked in confusion, "Why do you suddenly want to go to such a far place?"

"Our school has a competition over there." Lin Yuan explained, "It just so happens that a friend of mine lives over there too, and he asked me to spend a few days there."

Wu Xiulan nodded in understanding: "Mom still has to go to work, so she can't go. If you go, you must take good care of Sanli."

"You don't have to work too hard. It's okay if you quit your job. I'll support you."

Wu Xiulan smiled and said, "I have hands and feet, so how can I not work? Your father is a model worker, and you are an Olympic champion. If I don't go to work, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you? I will also show you off in front of my coworkers."

Lin Yuan did not insist and reminded him, "Just don't get tired."

Qiao Sanli came over and asked, "Brother, what fun things are there in Northeast China?"

"I haven't been there either," Lin Yuan said with a smile, "We'll know when the time comes."

After two episodes of Journey to the West were broadcast, the chirping of cicadas outside the window gradually died down.

Lin Yuan returned to the room after taking a shower, with moisture still on the ends of his hair.

Qiao Sanli leaned against the bed, her legs half covered by a thin blanket, her bare legs swaying gently, and she looked at him eagerly: "Brother, can you tell me the rest of the story of Journey to the West?"

Lin Yuan lay back on his bamboo bed.

"Okay! Let me tell you the story after Tang Monk and his disciples dealt with the Yellow Robe Monster. They continued on their way and walked into a dense forest. Suddenly, a large manor appeared, with carved beams and painted buildings. The gold and silver treasures in the yard were piled higher than people. The owner of the manor was a beautiful lady named Jia Mo. She said that her husband had died, and she brought her three angelic daughters, Zhenzhen, Aiai, and Lianlian, and wanted to recruit four sons-in-law to manage the family business..."

He suddenly paused and raised his eyebrows at Qiao Sanli, "Guess, among these four masters and apprentices, who would abandon the journey to obtain the scriptures and stay to become the son-in-law?"

Qiao Sanli tilted her head, bit her lip and thought for a while, her eyes suddenly lit up: "It must be Zhu Bajie, because he refused to leave Gao Laozhuang. Seeing so many treasures and beautiful girls, he must be unable to move."

"That's right. Tang Seng clasped his hands together and refused sternly. Sun Wukong had already seen through it with his golden eyes and was secretly happy beside him. Sha Seng kept silent and just listened to his master. Only Zhu Bajie was bewitched by the gold, silver and beauty, and wanted to marry all three daughters at once."

"Zhu Bajie must have suffered a lot."

"Mrs. Jia Mo asked Zhu Bajie to cover her eyes with a handkerchief and marry whoever he caught. The three daughters dodged and dodged, but Zhu Bajie didn't touch any of them."

Qiao Sanli laughed and said, "Zhu Bajie is really useless."

"The three daughters were hiding from Zhu Bajie. After Zhu Bajie failed to catch them, he still refused to give up and said to Jia Mo, 'Mother, if they don't want to take me in, then you should take me in.'"

"Ah? Zhu Bajie is so embarrassing."

Lin Yuan continued to describe the story vividly: "Jia Mo took out three pearl sweatshirts and said she would marry whoever wore them. Zhu Bajie became greedy and just put one on when the sweatshirt suddenly turned into a rope and tied him up tightly! At this time, the four women revealed their true identities, and they turned out to be the Mother of Mount Li and three Bodhisattvas!"

Qiao Sanli laughed like a silver bell: "No wonder Sun Wukong didn't remind Zhu Bajie, he was just waiting for him to make a fool of himself!"

"Yes, so you should be more careful when facing temptation in the future." Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Go to bed early. I will take you to catch fireflies tomorrow night."

……

In early August, the heat is rising.

Lin Yuan brought Qiao Sanli to the train station.

Qiao Sanli, who was about fourteen or fifteen years old, had two black ponytails hanging in front of her, with faded red hairbands tied at the ends, which swayed slightly on her chest as she walked.

From a distance, Lin Yuan saw Ma Suqin, and went to meet her, holding Qiao Sanli's hand.

When Qiao Sanli met a stranger, she pursed her lips and hid behind Lin Yuan, revealing half of her round face.

Lin Yuan smiled helplessly, pulled her out again, and said, "This is my colleague from my brother's company, just call her sister. Do you remember? She was the one who ran the small shop at the corner of our alley."

Qiao Sanli had some impression and said, "Hello, sister." Lin Yuan, Ma Suqin and Qiao Sanli boarded the green train to Dalian.

After a long journey of twenty hours, we are finally about to arrive in Dalian.

Fortunately, there was a sleeper berth, otherwise, looking at Qiao Sanli's childish face, Lin Yuan really couldn't bear to let her suffer.

Lin Yuan instructed Qiao Sanli, "After you get off the car, follow Sister Ma to the residence first, and I will pick you up after my brother finishes the game."

Qiao Sanli hurriedly and nervously grasped her brother's clothes.

For her, being in a foreign land, leaving her most familiar brother and following someone she was not so familiar with, she was afraid and felt like she had no one to rely on.

Lin Yuan gently placed his hands on Qiao Sanli's shoulders and patiently explained, "During this competition, my brother will be staying with the school delegation. When the time comes, let Sister Ma take you to watch my brother's game. After I finish the competition, I can come to see you."

The delegation from Nanjing University also took this train.

Ma Suqin said gently: "Sanli, you and I will stay here tonight. In two days we can go to watch my brother's game."

Qiao Sanli then nodded reluctantly.

Lin Yuan touched her little face and wiped away the tears from her eyes: "You are really a good sister to your brother."

……

National University Games.

Sprint finals.

Lin Yuan, who attracted much attention, only came in third.

He took off his number tag "lonely", turned and walked out of the venue, avoiding the swarm of reporters.

For a time, related reports were everywhere.

"Olympic champion Lin Yuan appeared in the short-distance race of the University Games, and his third place result caused heated discussion"

Lin Yuan has achieved amazing results in many fields, so why can't he continue his success in sprinting? Is it because sprinting is too difficult, or is the road to transformation full of difficulties and obstacles? Will he continue to stick to sprinting in the future, or will he return to his former "comfort zone"?
"Olympic champion only placed third in sprinting: Fading halo or blind transformation?"

A professional sports commentator analyzed: "Lin Yuan's success in archery may have made him overestimate his adaptability in other sports. Sprinting requires systematic training from an early age to develop muscle memory and sense of speed. Passion and talent alone are far from enough."

Some even believe that Lin Yuan's transformation is a blind and impulsive adventure. "Lin Yuan has achieved great success in many fields, but he insists on getting involved in unfamiliar fields. This is not bravery, but arrogance. Whether he continues to stick to one path or returns to his comfort zone in disgrace, he will probably not escape the public's criticism of his extreme self-confidence."

"Olympic champion came third in the Universiade: Is the impulsive transformation a waste of sports resources?"

Lin Yuan has made great achievements in the field of archery and could have continued to work hard to win more honors for the country. However, he suddenly chose to switch to sprinting, and his preparation time was rushed. From a professional perspective, sprinting requires long-term and systematic training, and Lin Yuan obviously failed to fully prepare, which ultimately led to unsatisfactory results.

Lin Yuan once trained in archery while preparing for the college entrance examination. He became the champion of liberal arts and Olympic champion in one month. In the same year, he also published the best-selling book of the year, To Live. Perhaps such success gave him the confidence to be omnipotent, but this time, Lin Yuan's myth was really going to be broken.

……

Lin Yuan didn't know about all this yet, and even if he did, he would just laugh it off.

This was exactly the effect he wanted to achieve.

He just wanted to lure Heizi out and kill him.

Lin Yuan held Qiao Sanli's hand and accompanied Ma Suqin into the alleys of the old city.

Ma Suqin is the fifth child in the family. She has an older sister, three older brothers and a younger brother.

This time when she came back, Ma Suqin bought a lot of good things.

Ma Suqin's parents were very excited and surprised to see their daughter suddenly appear.

After all, she is my own daughter. I haven’t seen her for so many years, it’s impossible for me not to miss her.

Ma Suqin explained that she was on a business trip here with the company leader. When the leader learned that her home was here, he sympathized with her and asked her to come back to visit.

The leader is of course Lin Yuan.

Ma Suqin's parents quickly asked their son and daughter to come back. Ma Suqin, who was dressed elegantly, soon became the focus of attention. Her sisters-in-law and brothers-in-law all came over and kept complimenting her.

The men naturally surrounded Lin Yuan, listening to him talk and occasionally asking him how he made his fortune.

Qiao Sanli held onto the corner of Lin Yuan's clothes and sat beside him quietly, not going to play with the younger generations of the Ma family.

At noon, Lin Yuan accompanied their family to drink a lot of Laobaigan. After drinking, Lin Yuan took Qiao Sanli and left first.

Qiao Sanli was not used to staying here, and Lin Yuan also felt there was no point in staying here.

But in the evening, Ma Suqin actually returned to the hotel where they were staying.

At this time, Qiao Sanli had already fallen asleep.

Lin Yuan glanced at Ma Suqin, raised his eyebrows and asked, "It's so hard to come home, why don't you stay at home?"

"There is no place for me at home." Ma Suqin chuckled, "I went there this time, and you took me to buy so many things. They all know that I am doing well now. My eldest sister even wants the child to follow me to Nanjing to try his luck."

"What did you say?"

Ma Suqin's lips dimpled slightly: "I said I have to listen to you."

"It's up to you to decide on this matter." Lin Yuan said indifferently, "It's just a position. If you want to take him, then take him. If he has a good character, then train him well."

Ma Suqin smiled sweetly, knowing that Lin Yuan did this for her sake.

But then her voice became a little low again: "During dinner tonight, my parents found out that my ex-husband had passed away and that I had no children..."

Lin Yuan held her in his arms, pressing her full, round, full-mooned body against the bed: "Didn't you tell them that someone already loves you?"

Ma Suqin is not tall, but her figure is plump and graceful, with round and smooth cheeks, and she exudes a gentle charm.

Ma Suqin rolled her eyes at him in mock reproach: "What if I tell you?"

Lin Yuan suddenly stared at her and said, "Let's have a baby."

"Ah? But..."

Ma Suqin's cheeks flushed and her voice trembled a little.

In this day and age, getting pregnant before marriage is no small matter.

"Since the reform and opening up, people's ideas have become more and more open. Although we can't get a marriage certificate, I can give you everything else. Answer me first, do you want to have a child with me?"

"think."

Ma Suqin almost blurted out that she and Lin Yuan certainly wanted to have a child of their own, and she had even had this idea a long time ago.

Lin Yuan kissed her: "Believe me, there are always more solutions than problems."

Ma Suqin was a little embarrassed and gently pushed Lin Yuan's shoulder away: "Sanli is still here."

Lin Yuan glanced at Qiao Sanli who was already fast asleep on the other bed, and said with a smile: "She played for a long time in the afternoon and was already exhausted. Even thunder can't wake her up now."

Lin Yuan turned off the lights in the room, and the two of them cuddled together, with Ma Suqin's long, white legs wrapped around the man's waist.

Qiao Sanli seemed to hear something in her drowsiness, but she was too sleepy to open her eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.

(End of this chapter)

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