After hearing what he said, Chen Jiangong immediately got into his back seat. Lin Chaoyang asked: "What are you doing?"

"Take the three of us together." Chen Jiangong said, and then greeted Liang Zuo and Liu Zhenyun, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Get in the car quickly!"

The load capacity of the Daerba, or how many people it can carry, has always been an unsolved mystery in the 1980s, just like you can't guess how many people the Wuling Hongguang can carry thirty years later.

"You three, come down, I can't run. It's such a small distance, and you still have to get into my car. Why do you want to tire me out?" Lin Chaoyang said helplessly to Chen Jiangong and others.

Three grown men sat on Lin Chaoyang's bicycle in various positions, causing him to struggle. In the end, Liang Zuo felt sorry for his master.

He took the initiative to get off the front bar and said to Lin Chaoyang: "Master, let me ride!"

I thank you!

Lin Chaoyang threw his bicycle to the three gangsters, got on the back seat of Tao Yushu's bicycle, put his arms around his wife's waist, and walked away gracefully.

"Kick it off! Kick it off! Don't let him run away, or he will catch the TV." Chen Jiangong kept urging Liang Zuo.

Liang Zuo was so tired that he gasped, "If you have the ability, you can ride it!"

The three of them hurriedly and slowly caught up with Lin Chaoyang and his wife.

Going upstairs, Lin Chaoyang introduced the three of them to the Tao family.

Tao Yumo stared at Liang Zuo curiously, "Are you Liang Kangri?"

Liang Zuo was a little embarrassed and said without taking any credit: "My master taught me well!"

"Stop it, I don't recognize you as my apprentice. I don't recognize you as my apprentice." Lin Chaoyang said.

"Once a teacher, always a father. Master..."

"Stop, stop, stop."

The three of them licked their faces and had dinner first, then sat aside obediently and waited. Tonight's volleyball match won't start until eight o'clock.

While waiting, Lin Chaoyang chatted with a few people and asked Liang Zuo: "Hey, I heard that your mother's novel has a high probability of winning the award this year!"

Liang Zuo felt a little awkward, "Master, can you change the question?"

"Then...I heard that your father's novel might win an award this year?"

"...Maybe, who knows, no one can say for sure until the end. Master, no matter how high the probability of my mother's novel winning the prize is, it's not as high as your novel."

Lin Chaoyang is too lazy to correct him now, so just scream if you want.

Liang Zuo's mother is the writer Chen Rong. Last year, her book "Middle Age" was published in the first issue of "Harvest", which caused quite a stir. In the same issue of the magazine, there was also "Parental Love" written by Lin Chaoyang.

Liang Zuo and the others are majoring in Chinese, and they are very concerned about the evaluation of the National Outstanding Chinese and Short Story Awards.

"Your movie "Garland Beneath the Mountain" was well-received and a box office hit. It is a sure thing that it will win the award. There are also "Little Shoes" and "Parental Love", which may even win awards. It depends on whether the judges are open-minded or not.

"

"Maybe we can stage a wonderful scene like last year where one person won two awards!"

"Don't tell me, it's really possible."

Liang Zuo and the other three were discussing, and Lin Chaoyang changed the topic to Chen Jiangong.

"If you win the prize, you'll get a treat!"

In August last year, Chen Jiangong's short story "Phoenix Eyes" was published in Yanjing Literature and Art (which had not changed its name at that time). It received a good response and attracted the attention of the literary world as a young writer.

"I don't even know if I can win the prize. It's too early to say treat me now."

While he was talking, Tao Yumo shouted: "It's done!"

Everyone's eyes were on the TV. Even Tao's father and Tao's mother, who usually had little interest in sports, were looking at the TV screen at this time.
Chapter completed!