Stand at the dining table in the rental house.

Meng Ke looked at the empty bowl, only to feel that he was getting more and more angry for a while, and the more he took a step back, the more he thought about it, the more he lost. People really can't live too much, the more you coax, the more you are bullied, and the more you are bullied, the more cowardly you are.

In just one minute, Meng Ke struggled back and forth between taking a step back and forbearing.

The more you endure it, the more angry you get.

The more you think about it, the more you lose.

In the end, Meng Ke directly sent a text message to his wife Yang Cuihua: "Mom, I'm back, Meng Dalei has drunk too much again, and now he is holding the TV and scolding you, and saying that he wants to divorce you, saying that you know to play mahjong with him all day long, and if you don't play mahjong, you will quarrel and fight with him, which is not intimate at all." It's really scary to spit out the truth after drinking, but don't worry, when that day comes, I will definitely follow you, I will stand on your side, and we will be in waves. ”

After the post.

Meng Ke's mood suddenly brightened, and he also sent two text messages to Meng Dalei casually: "Dad, I have a few bottles of Yunnan Baiyao for the treatment of trauma on the top layer of the shoe cabinet, remember to take it down first when you come back, it is estimated that it can be used." ”

"No thanks, love your son thief. ”

A minute later.

Yang Cuihua's message came: "Son, if Meng Dalei really divorces his mother, you must not choose to follow me, my mother can't stand it, my mother is busy, and it is very tiring to bring you again." Count me begging you, do well, raise your noble hand, just harass your father more, as long as you promise to pay off the debt to your mother, you can give some living expenses every three or five days, don't worry about me for the rest, you grow up, think about things carefully. ”

“......？”

"What do you mean? Is this disgusting to yourself?"

These people appear in your life just to tell you that you are so weak, you are so weak, you are a weak rookie.

Meng Dalei and Yang Cuihua in this parallel century are the bell ringers in Meng Ke's life, and they used very simple and unpretentious words to make Meng Ke wake up: "Although he is a big man in crossing, but in the eyes of others, he is definitely not an excellent person now, he is just a very ordinary and ordinary twenty-seven-year-old boy." ”

To put it bluntly, the word excellent is putting gold on your face.

Meng Ke is a stinky younger brother.

In Meng Dalei's eyes, Meng Ke may just be a rebellious son who doesn't respect his father very much.

In Yang Cuihua's eyes, Meng Ke is estimated to be a burden, a piggy bank, look for money when you need it, and it's best to stay away when you don't need it, don't bother the old lady.

There is no harm without contrast.

Older people, sometimes, it's really people who don't talk much.

can think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with people's senses, the current Meng Ke is a little spicy chicken paralyzed on the ground waiting to die, writing novels is not doing business, not making much money, selling songs and not selling, participating in the competition is still wearing a mask, no one recognizes it.

In fact, there are only a handful of people who really know that Meng Ke is a faceless person. Zheng Xiaoyu is one, and the roommates in the college dormitory also know that when they drank together a few days ago, they all said that Zheng Xiaoyu had already told them, what a loser who couldn't hide things in her mouth, didn't she just sleep.

Fortunately, the brothers didn't think much about it, and they supported Meng Ke very much, it's good to break through more, in case they become famous.

Sighing, Meng Ke suddenly sighed: "I only knew that some people were indeed more handsome than me, but I didn't know that aside from the calculation of appearance, people are not only better looking than him, but also have more money in their trouser pockets than him." ”

Meng Ke is a big guy in crossing.

Shame is not shame.

Deep frustration.

There is a feeling of dignity being pressed against the ground and rubbed.

Iniquity.

Scratching his hair hard, Meng Ke was in a daze for a quarter of an hour, and suddenly threw his mobile phone on the single bed, he decided that he couldn't be a bastard anymore.

Lao Tzu has a showdown.

Lao Tzu is an omnipotent crossing boss, you all wait for Lao Tzu.

After the rhetoric.

Open the author's background for the first time, and directly knock out a single chapter, the title is: "The old man wants to compete for the list, and sprint to be the first in the monthly pass!"

After holding his breath to type this sentence, he coaxed it down again in minutes, and silently changed the first to the top ten. After all, it's a super platform like the Internet Literature Alliance.,The first monthly ticket is the perennial god who dominates the list.,Xiao Transparent just copied the first book and planned to fight for the first.,The result will only be a slap in the face.,The goal should be set lower.,Be realistic.,The top ten are very good.。

Meng Ke first recalled the old book according to his memory, and then introduced the story of celebrating more than one year, and finally changed the conversation: "The old man is a storyteller, and he also hopes to tell the story of celebrating more than one year...... 70,000 words a day, 1.5 million words updated in less than a month, it should be worthy of everyone, of course, everyone is also worthy of the old age, the subscription and reward are very powerful, and it is also on the first place in the new book ranking. ”

"However, the ambition of the old man has also swelled with everyone's strength, this book is a good book, no accident, it will be finished next month, and the number of words is between 3.5 million and 4 million, so the old man wants to give this book an explanation. ”

"The results are the best explanation, and the best results are naturally the monthly ticket list, the first position is not daring to think about it, and I don't want to put too much pressure on everyone, but the top ten can always be rushed. ”

"Under the premise of quality and quantity, the old man will definitely maintain 70,000 words a day, and add more from time to time. ”

All in all, in August, Lao Sui decided to compete for the list once, which was considered to give Qing Yunian an explanation before the end. If you like this story, if you like a character in the book, or if you just like Lao Sui, even if it's an old song, I hope you can support the celebration of Yu Nian in August and vote for your precious monthly ticket. ”

"The old age will do its best to renew. ”

"August. ”

"Celebrating more than one year and hitting the top ten. ”

Meng Ke edited the single chapter and sent it out directly, and then the book review area exploded.

After half a month of accumulation, the book review area of Qingyu Nian has been very lively, and there are five book friend groups alone, and the number of administrators has soared to 15, led by 'Houhai Xiaohua', which can be regarded as taking on most of the management pressure for Meng Ke.

Different from the book review area of other novels, Qing Yu Nian is not only a gathering place for book lovers, but also a gathering place for faceless fans.

No way.

Except for Meng Ke admitting that he is the author of Qing Yunian, other external contact windows are closed, and fans can only gather here.

Moreover, this group of fans has also established their own fan base, and the manager is still Meng Ke's acquaintance, Lin Jinglin Xiaoniuer.

This one is very fierce.

Lin Xiaoniuer is not just an administrator, she herself is the president of several fan support clubs, after a month of publicity, she has almost hypnotized her previous partners into Meng Ke's fans, at the same time, she is also a super rich second generation, the chairman of the most popular supermarket in Nanchuan 2,000 gold, she even set up a studio, specifically for Meng Ke's support.

(The fourth watch will be between eleven and twelve o'clock.) ）