Jiang's father said to Jiang's mother: "Everyone has his own destiny, there is no way to do it. The little girl has to stand up by herself, otherwise she will be controlled by her parents for the rest of her life, and life will be miserable in the future."

At this moment in Jiang Lanzhi's house, Jiang Lanfang's eldest daughter, Xu Cui, was washing the dishes and wiping the table.

Seeing Xu Cui sit down, Wang Wende said, "Xiaocui should have the skills to make chili fried pork, but he still lacks the skills to cook other dishes, such as the beef that is not very good today. Xiaocui will still cook at home in the future.You need to cook more, otherwise it will be difficult to find your in-law's house in the future, and even if you find it, you will be rejected by your husband, and your life will not be easy."

Xu Cui didn't know if she was exhausted today, or if she accidentally blew the cold wind. Anyway, listening to what Wang Wende said, she felt nauseous, and she didn't reply to Wang Wende in a short time.

At this moment, Xu Cui's own father, Xu Yuqing, suddenly spoke, and said to Xu Cui in a very stern tone: "Did you hear my uncle talking to you? Are you deaf? Do you have any consciousness of being a junior? An elderTalking to me is still ignorant!"

"Is this what I taught you before?!"

Xu Cui was shocked by her father's yelling.Xu Cui's eyes were red with fear, and she quickly responded: "I heard it, I will learn to cook well in the future..."

At this time, Xu Cui's father calmed down his anger with a look of "it should be like this, and it's almost like this", and Wang Wende flicked the cigarette ash skillfully at this time, and said cheerfully: "Old Xu, you are really, bigDuring the Chinese New Year, why are you so cruel to your daughter?"

Then he smiled and said to Xu Cui: "Your father has such a temper, Xiaocui, don't take it to heart. But your father is also doing it for your own good. Girls are not as hardworking as boys to be liked. Alas, your sister QingqingShe is not half as diligent as you, and I don't know what kind of husband's family I will find for her in the future."

When Wang Qingqing heard Wang Wende's words, she turned her head with a smile, glanced at the submissive Xu Cui with contempt in her eyes, and then turned her head to continue playing with her mobile phone.

Xu Cui was tired from work, so she sat down in the fire cabinet and warmed herself up.

She was too tired after a busy day, and she was drowsy at this moment.

At this time, her younger brother Xu Tian put down the game console and wanted to wear slippers to go to the toilet, but someone kicked the slippers under the fire cabinet, and he didn't wear them twice.

Xu Tian's mother, Jiang Lanfang, saw it and slapped Xu Cui on the head: "Are you blind? Your brother's shoes went under the fire cabinet, and you don't know how to bend down to pick them up?"

Xu Cui's head was stunned by the beating, and she woke up from the pain. She quickly got out of the fire cabinet, knelt on the ground and picked up Xu Tian's slippers.She panicked, "I'm sorry, Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't see it just now."

Jiang Lanfang said coldly, "What's the use of having long eyes?"

Xu Tian turned a blind eye to his sister Xu Cui's situation while wearing his shoes, and went to the bathroom arrogantly.

Xu Cui obediently listened to the lesson, and then ticked, blood fell on the back of her hand.

Then tick, tick, more blood fell.

Xu Cui froze for a moment, but didn't react.

Jiang Lanfang was also stunned for a moment, and then cursed: "You are dead! Blood dripped onto the floor, and if you didn't wipe it off quickly, it made the floor dirty. It's the life of a maidservant, you can't even be beaten or scolded."..."

...

After Jiang Huan returned home, his parents went to do some housework at home, and Jiang Huan turned on his laptop, and then began to write yesterday's plot.

"The Black-bellied Demon Venerable Master Bingshan" has already written 800,000 words, and there is still 1.2 million words left to finish. He also wrote the script of "The Black-bellied Demon Venerable Master Bingshan" with 30,000 words.

Jiang Huan didn't intend to finish the script of "The Black-bellied Demon Venerable Master Bingshan", he only planned to write 15 episodes, which is too long and not necessary for the time being.

One is that he doesn't have that much money to shoot.

The second is that he still doesn't know how the market will react.

Blindly shooting and spending money will end up being nothing.

Jiang Huan wrote a plot with a big reversal, and after finishing writing, the whole person was empty.I began to worry about the following plot, and felt emotionally exhausted.

After pausing and thinking for a while, he still hasn't moved his fingers.

At this moment, pulled out the outline and detailed outline and read it over and over again. slapped thigh for the last time and continued to code.

By the time he finally put down his laptop, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.Jiang Huan's parents were also tired from shopping today, and now they have fallen asleep.

Jiang Huan sat up with his hands on the edge of the fire cabinet, but his legs were numb, his buttocks were numb, and his lumbar spine was painful.

Jiang Huan's whole body was stiff.

When he moved on the ground, the bones clicked and clicked.

Jiang Huan: "..."

He felt that he could not indulge his body like this just because he was young. If he continued to indulge his body like this, it would not be long before cervical spondylosis, lumbar disc herniation, tenosynovitis, myopia...

Jiang Huan felt that it was better to install an air conditioner at home, and then type carefully on the desk.

In school, when typing on the table, the roommate would not pay attention to it once or twice, but the more times, he must know that he is writing a novel.

When the time comes to say it inadvertently, or on purpose, this person will ask what his novel is?Does that person have any royalties?Then someone asked him what his novel's pseudonym was...it felt very social.

Jiang Huan felt that he could not accept that this kind of thing happened to him.

However, the sophomore school no longer compels him to live on campus, not to mention that he will be a student in the second semester of his sophomore year as soon as he starts school.After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Huan planned to live outside the school when school started.

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