Chapter 130 Clues (1)
Before the summer vacation came, Professor Bai recommended Anne Plu's novel. Before that, Tong Tong had only heard of her "Brokeback Mountain", but no one else knew anything. Professor Bai said that Tong Tong was always worried about creation, but writing was the most urgent thing.
"Anne Prue published her first short story in her fifties and became the most popular writer. Before that, she accumulated rich life experience and learned various skills in nature. When you learn to live and learn to live in harmony with nature, writing is a natural thing."
Professor Bai is a very wise person. After hearing his words, Tong Tong naturally calmed down. But on the night after calling his grandfather, he couldn't calm down. He thought of his mother more than once. He didn't have a photo of his mother, and the rough man Lao Han couldn't tell where he looked like his mother. He could only fantasize over and over again what her mother looked like?
My mother likes philosophy. Most people think it is very boring, and she learns it with relish. Why is she so interested in philosophy? Lao Han quoted her original words - she said that she wanted to study in classical piano, so she wanted to study in Germany. I heard that most of the art departments there require certain philosophical literacy, and if you learn it in German, it will definitely be very obscure. So, she wanted to lay a solid foundation of philosophy while she was in China.
Lao Han knew so much, and no matter how much he could, he couldn't remember. Tong Tong still couldn't portray a specific image of his mother. He also forced himself to go back to the time when he was two years old and to act coquettishly in his mother's arms. How great it would be if he had memories at that time!
But even if he racked his brains, all he could recall was the very simple "Little Star". Moreover, he doubted whether that melody was in his memory or fantasy?
On the day he took the initiative to call Su Changhe, Tong Tong couldn't help but think of his mother. Geng Xiaoqing went to Linshi for a business trip and never came back. After he returned home from the hospital, he sat alone in the bedroom and couldn't read a page of books for a long time. He was in a bad mood, so he took out a can of beer from the refrigerator and drank it down.
He was drinking too quickly and couldn't help feeling a little dizzy. He lay on the bed, thinking quietly about his parents. At this moment, Su Changhe called and asked in a scattered manner: "What's the matter?"
Tong Tong glanced at the time. It was ten o'clock, and the old man still remembered his phone number.
"I heard you're sick."
"Ha, you have a very good news." Su Changhe couldn't help coughing twice, and it could be seen that he was trying to restrain his cough. He cleared his throat and said, "Yes, I'm sick, but I have money, and that money can last me for at least five years."
He is only in his early seventies, and five years is not long!
However, Tong Tong did not hit him and said, "I don't care about your illness."
"Yeah?"
These two words are tantamount to "hehe", which makes Tong Tong a little embarrassed. This time, the old man was out of his normal state and did not mention the delicacies he was eating. Could it be that he felt compassion and did not want Tong Tong to suffer mental torture anymore?
Chapter completed!