Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn

Wen Nian said with a smile: "It's okay, I don't use this thing much, if you buy it for a pound, it will last for a long time."

"You……"

Hearing what she said, Ma Conghua didn't bother with these questions anymore, "Sister-in-law doesn't know what to say about you."

Hearing her helpless tone, Wen Nian just laughed.

……

At night, after the children were asleep, Wen Nian took out a pen and paper, and prepared to consult the editor of the magazine about something.

She had to find out what was wrong with the world.

Why can't she find the familiar children's books in the bookstore?
Why are all the books sold in bookstores imported from outside?

Could it be that those old, mysterious and beautiful stories in my family have been forgotten?
Fortunately, some of the more famous magazines in her memory are still there, so her contribution did not cause unknown oolongs.

Thinking of this, Wen Nian's writing speed became a little faster.

Of course, she didn't ask directly, but hid the question she wanted to ask between the lines with the Spring and Autumn style of writing.

I hope that editor can give the answer he wants.

After the letters are written, put them in different envelopes, write the address and the name of the recipient, open the drawer and take out the glue to seal it.

After hesitating for a while, he took out the letter from the previous magazine that replied to him, and read it carefully.

Hello Comrade Wen Nian:

I am very glad to receive such in-depth and good articles from you during this period.

Among them, several points you put forward are thought-provoking, and make my generation of literati feel ashamed.

It is unexpected that you, a newcomer, would bring up something that we and other professional writers have not thought of. This is my dereliction of duty.

……

I hope you will continue to work hard and submit more and better works to us. We will prove the excellence of your works with a reasonable remuneration.

this!
ceremony!
The inscription is so-and-so magazine.

Seeing such wording before, Wen Nian just took it as a polite, official phrase.

But since seeing those phenomena in the bookstore today, looking back at these replies full of self-blame and shame...

Wen Nian faintly felt in his heart that there must be a more terrifying reason that he didn't know.

She read several replies from different magazines with similar wordings.

After thinking about it, he confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his reply, then put the things in the drawer, and lay down to rest.

……

"Ah, sister, are you writing an article again?"

The next day, when Wen Nian handed over the letter to Deng Wenshu and asked him to send it out, Ma Conghua couldn't help getting excited, "What are you writing this time?"

"No."

Wen Nian didn't hide it, "It's just that someone wrote me a letter with his own hand, so I don't want to write a letter to say hello."

She really didn't want to reply before.

After all, if you work in a magazine, you don't know how many reply letters you have to write every day, and you don't know how many submissions you have to review. It is impossible to have time to read irrelevant letters.

The reason why I deliberately reply now is because I want to solve the many doubts in my heart.

I hope the other party receives the letter and can give a reply.

"Oh, it should be."

When Ma Conghua heard that this was the case, she was a little disappointed, and then quickly defended her with a smile, "I heard from your brother that writing articles is very troublesome."

"It's normal not to write a new article for a while."

"Okay, don't talk so much if you don't understand."

Deng Wenshu reminded his mother-in-law in a low voice, "Then I'm going to the city, you should work harder at home and take better care of me."

"Don't worry, we know that."

Ma Conghua urged, "Hurry up, you won't be able to catch the bus later."