After waiting for the bone broth to be stewed, Lin Shufen mixed some noodles, put them in the kitchen and went back to read. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the middle, I went to Lin Wanyun's house to look twice, and saw that she kicked away the small thin blanket on her body and covered her twice.

Waiting for half past ten, the bone broth in the casserole had been boiled milky white, with a thick fragrance, Lin Shufen began to knead the dough, rolled the noodles with a rolling pin, and then cut them thinly.

The noodles are very strong, and they are thin and long, Lin Shufen took out part of the soup, and cooked the noodles in a casserole.

Waiting for the seasoning to be put in the sauce, when the noodles came out of the pot, she took out a piece of the beef that had been cooked and marinated during the day, slice it on the noodles, sprinkled with chopped chives, and a bowl of beef noodles in broth was successful.

Lin Shufen went back to the house and looked at the time, it was exactly eleven o'clock.

The freshly cooked noodles couldn't be left for a long time, Lin Shufen wiped her hands, and was about to go to the opposite side to shout Ouyang.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ouyang coming over.

When she saw Lin Shufen, the corners of her mouth curled, and that kind of heartfelt smile couldn't be hidden even by the night.

"Nothing to do, cooked noodles for you. ”

"Anything is good. Ouyang Hua said, and then followed Lin Shufen in.

When Lin Shufen brought the noodles to the house, she saw Ouyang sitting at the table reading her reading notes.

Seeing Lin Shufen come in, Ouyang put down his reading notes, and then walked to the table.

When Ouyang took the chopsticks and ate them in his mouth, he realized that this bowl of noodles didn't look unusual, but the ingredients were bothersome.

After Ouyang ate the noodles with nothing left, he saw Lin Shufen coming to collect the bowl, Ouyang Hua grabbed her bowl and let her sit next to her.

"We'll get that later, let's talk. ”

"It's getting late, let's do that another day. Lin Shufen was a little afraid of chatting with Ouyang in her heart.

Ouyang stood up, took Lin Shufen's reading notes from the table on the side, and then said to Lin Shufen:

"Shufen, you are a bit talented as a proofreader in a newspaper, have you ever thought about doing anything else?"

"What?" Lin Shufen didn't quite understand what Ouyang Hua was talking about.

"I read the book you read, it is literature and history, you have your own unique views on the book, I have read the perception in your notes, the views are novel, the views are unique, you can sort them out and publish them in newspapers and magazines. Ouyang Hua suggested.

Lin Shufen was a little surprised, and then said: "I just write casually, or the habit I developed from reading books before, where is it so good, I will be disliked if I really submit it." ”

"Don't you believe my eyes?" Ouyang Hua looked at her with burning eyes.

"It's not that I don't believe it, I've been in the newspaper for a while, and there are countless splendid articles on it, and I'm just afraid that others won't see it. Lin Shufen said.

"You can tell it in a different way. Ouyang Hua said, then sat down next to Lin Shufen, opened her notes, pointed to a few places and said, "These, your perception is very good." You can use short stories or novels to write about the characters buried by history in your heart, and with your feelings and experiences, it can completely resonate with readers, and it is much stronger than those articles in newspapers and magazines that write flowers but have no soul. ”

After Ouyang's words were finished, Lin Shufen only felt that her heart was pounding, she looked up at Ouyang, and asked uncertainly:

"I ...... Is that okay?"

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