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Chapter 62: Sister's Concern (Please read and vote for me!)
Wei Ming squatted down and smiled at the little girl.

The little girl also smiled at him, "Hello, uncle."

Uncle? I'm only 15 years older than you!

"Can I call you brother?" Wei Ming discussed with her.

The little girl looked back at her parents, and they were both smiling.

Wei Ming took out another White Rabbit toy. He now carries this thing with him everywhere. It is very effective in coaxing children.

"Thank you, brother!" The little girl is very sensible.

The leader then praised Wei Ming a few more times, and he then realized that what had happened in the city had been reported back.

Wei Ming: "It was just a coincidence. I can't just ignore it if I run into it."

"Good job, I'll tell your uncle later. I won't bother you anymore, you guys chat."

As soon as the leader left, the girl's mother burst into tears and bent her knees to kneel down to Wei Ming.

Fortunately, Wei Ming was quick to stop it.

"Comrade, please don't do this. I can't stand it."

The girl's mother said tearfully, "It's inconvenient for the child's father and grandfather to wear military uniforms, but I didn't wear one. Thanks to you, otherwise what would happen to our family?"

They only had this one child in their family, and when the child was lost, she was seriously ill and had just been released from the hospital.

After a conversation, the next step is to express your feelings.

A banner had been sent to Wei Ming before, and now the other party sent Wei Ming a lot of food, including high-end moon cakes, Maotai, and canned food, including canned fruit and canned meat, filling a whole bag.

After several refusals, Wei Ming finally accepted it, and the other party even invited Wei Ming to dinner.

It was getting dark and the post office was about to close. Wei Ming was in a hurry to collect his manuscript fee, so he sincerely declined this time.

At this time, the old man of the Li family, who had been silent, spoke.

"I'm from Dingzhou, so we're actually from Hebei."

"Hello, old hero." Wei Ming saluted him.

Mr. Li smiled and waved his hand: "There really aren't any decent restaurants around here. I heard you have to go home early tomorrow. How about this, let's make an appointment and go to a restaurant in the city to have a good gathering when you come back. Otherwise, we won't be able to express our gratitude to you. What do you think?"

Since the old man has said so, it would be inappropriate for Wei Ming to disagree.

The little girl said happily: "Grandpa, can I call my godmother when the time comes?"

"sure."

"Godmother?" Wei Ming was puzzled. Where did this person come from?
The girl's father explained, "It's like this. Two days ago, our unit watched a performance by the General Political Department's Repertory Theatre. I remembered what Comrade Gong said. There was a female comrade from the General Political Department with you at the time, named Gong Xian. Then we took the child to visit Comrade Gong Xian. The child had a connection with Comrade Gong Xian, so we became her godparents."

The girl also had the task of being a godmother, so before leaving, she handed an envelope to Wei Ming.

"Oh, no, no, I can't take the money, this is a matter of principle!"

The girl's mother smiled and said, "It's not money. This is a letter from the child's godmother. Please ask her to pass it on."

"what?"

Wei Ming didn't open the letter for the time being. He looked at his watch and it was too late!

After seeing the people off, he met Mei Wenhua at the South Gate. He gave him the "thank you gift package" to take back, and then quickly rode his bike to the post office.

He started opening the letters only when he got to the window. The reprint fees from the three newspapers totaled 55 yuan.

In addition, a letter was sent from Poetry Magazine to inform us that the magazine had reprinted "Ideal" in its October issue and paid a fee of 5 yuan.

The money is not much, but Wei Ming's reputation as a poet will soon spread across the country through Poetry Magazine, and he will probably attract another wave of fanatical fans.

These days, poetry fans are comparable to the future traffic fans and are particularly combative.

Although he spent more than two hundred yuan today, he still earned sixty yuan. Wei Ming's cash flow once again reached 270+!

After receiving the manuscript fee, Wei Ming finally had the opportunity to open the letter from Gong Xing.

On the envelope was written "to Wei Ming——by Gong Xing", and Wei Ming couldn't help but smile knowingly.

The content surprised Wei Ming. He thought that Sister Gong Xing was coveting his beauty, so she took the initiative to write to him and wanted to take the first step.

Unexpectedly, this was actually a letter to comfort herself. It turned out that Gong Xing had seen several authoritative newspapers publishing articles criticizing "The Duck Knows When the River Water Warms in Spring", some of which were very harsh, which made her very distressed.

Gong Xing was worried that the young Wei Ming could not bear the pressure from the society, so he wrote a letter to persuade him not to take those words to heart, and even used examples from people around him.

"At least my parents praised your novels after reading them, which shows that you are a writer with great potential. My father even bought a bottle of medicinal wine specially for you. You are so amazing..."

Looking at Gong Xing's beautiful handwriting and the concern and love implied behind these words, Wei Ming couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

At the end of the letter, they also left their unit’s phone number and address.

"If you feel depressed, you can talk to me."

What a caring sister! Wei Ming, who hadn’t left the post office yet, simply called the number from here.

Soon someone helped him call Gong Xing over.

"Is it Comrade Wei Ming?" Gong Xing could not hide his surprise in his voice.

Wei Ming was silent for a moment and then said, "Thank you, Sister Xue."

After that, the two had a brief conversation.

Gong Xing mustered up her courage to write this letter, and she felt relieved when she learned that Wei Ming's mental state was relatively stable.

Afterwards, Wei Ming teased her about having a goddaughter.

"I should have let that girl call me uncle earlier. Now she calls me brother, which makes you look down on me for nothing."

Listening to Wei Ming's complaints, Gong Xing covered his mouth with his hands and laughed uncontrollably.

"I think she's so cute, and I do look a bit like her mother."

"Oh, is there? I didn't notice."

"some."

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After Mei Wenhua brought Wei Ming's gift bag back, Zhao Debiao was envious and drooled: "When can I do something brave and righteous for once!"

Qiao Feng came back right after that and brought the second wave of critical hits.

"I have good news to announce! Xiao Ming went into the city today, but he unexpectedly encountered a knife robbery. In the end, he subdued the robber again!"

"What!" Zhao Debiao sat down on the bed dejectedly, "Why can't I encounter such a good thing!"

Mei Wenhua curled her lips: "If I remember correctly, Wei Ming also asked you to go with him before he went out, but you said you wanted to catch up on some sleep."

That's true. Biaozi felt even more upset when he thought about how he had missed the opportunity to do something brave and righteous.

"I'm so stupid, really. I only knew how to guard the school, but I didn't know that there are more opportunities in the city. Next time Brother Ming goes to the city, I will definitely follow him. He always encounters troubles. He is a bit evil!"

"Who, who is talking about me behind my back!" Wei Ming pushed the door open with his left hand, rolled up his sleeves, and highlighted the Modou brand all-steel watch on his wrist.

Amid everyone's envious voices, Wei Ming opened a can of meat and a can of fruit and shared them among the four brothers in the dormitory.

After all, he was able to subdue the criminal, and Fengge and Biaozi both made contributions. As for Mei Wenhua, even if he had no contributions, he had worked hard, after all, he was the one who cleaned the car.

Then Qiao Feng asked about the transaction between Wei Ming and Zhu Lin.

Wei Ming put the radio out and turned it on.

"The quality is very good, it's only 70 yuan, and the sister is a nice person." Wei Ming touched his back and smiled.

After changing channels for a while, I found a storytelling program.

It is Yuan Kuocheng's "Taohuazhuang", also known as "Fisting the Little Bully", which is a story about Lu Zhishen in "Water Margin".

Biaozi said with a click of his tongue: "Although Mr. Yuan's story is good, it is too old-fashioned and not as good as Brother Ming's martial arts story."

Wei Ming: "No, no, no, that's Jin Yong's. But if you want to listen to it, then fine, I'll sing another one today."

He was just planning to say something when a guy came down from upstairs.

"Xiao Wei, I'm looking for your phone number!"

Wei Ming went upstairs and unexpectedly received a call from Zhu Lin.

She couldn't hide her excitement on the other end of the phone and said, "It's a girl!"

(End of this chapter)