When I woke up, it was in Lao Wang's big bed.

The sound of children chasing and playing in the living room was clearly heard, and I picked up my phone and looked at the time: three o'clock in the afternoon.

Lao Wang hasn't gotten home from work yet, did I just wake up?

I tried to remember: I went out in the morning to print the signing contract, and then?......

The dazzling sunlight seemed to be shining strongly overhead, and I felt as if I had suddenly fainted.

At this time, a long whistle sounded, which was my WeChat prompt tone. I hurriedly opened my phone, and it was WeChat from Fantuan.

He asked me, "Are you out of the customs?"

I was stunned: out of customs?

After a short period of blindfolding, I suddenly remembered. It's just past three o'clock, and this afternoon from one to three o'clock is my time to hide from the stars.

I have an uncle who is a watchman who is proficient in the I Ching, Bazi prediction, and professional naming. Because I have introduced several clients to him, he told me that according to my eight characters, I should hide from the stars on the afternoon of the eighteenth day of the first lunar month.

I didn't believe in this before, and feudal superstition didn't convince me. But this uncle is also kind, and two hours is regarded as a big sleep.

Hiding from the stars means that no light can penetrate into the house, no light, including mobile phones. Then I was alone for those two hours, and I couldn't talk to anyone.

I told Onigiri before I hid from the star, and I asked him what he thought of the dodging of the star. He said he would rather believe it and sleep for two hours.

He asked me if I was out of the country, and I remembered all this.

He asked me again: Did you mail the contract away?

Oh, yes! I remembered.

I printed the contract and went to the post office, but the post office I went to was not open, so I went to the courier station.

I replied to Fantuan: The contract was filled out at the express station and mailed away.

Fantuan said: Then hurry up and save more manuscripts.

I flipped through my circle of friends and remembered that I had posted one before hiding from the star, with a picture of the courier who mailed the contract.

Yu Zecheng didn't talk to me, but Fantuan Wenyou was still paying attention to the progress of my signing.

I have to hurry up and save the manuscript, at least 60,000 words, so that it will not affect the daily updates in the future.

I clicked on QQ to see if there was any content on how to enter the VIP chapter.

But I couldn't find the QQ space of the cola editor, so I had to ask in the QQ chat box.

The editor in charge replied quickly, she asked me to keep it updated, and she would make recommendations depending on the situation.

She said that whether it is on the shelf, and how it is put on the shelf, needs to look at the data of the work.

I understand what this means, to put it bluntly, it is to see if you can make money and have prospects.

Anyway, take the real code word seriously.,And keep it updated.。 For the rest, let it be.

If the grades are not good, the website will not be able to earn money and have to give the author full attendance, which is not cost-effective. Now everyone has to be so realistic, there's nothing wrong with it.

And I think I should still keep my original intention: write seriously and don't expect extravagant, and pass the time.

At this time, Yu Zecheng sent a WeChat.

He said: I've been busy until I saw your circle of friends. The contract for your book was mailed away again?

I said, "Yes."

He said: You have a bad memory, but your personality has not changed at all. Putting a little splint on yourself so soon?

I was stunned and asked him: How do you know that I have a bad memory?

He sent a disdainful expression, and then asked me: May I ask Miss Su Li, do you have anything I don't know?

I laughed and said: There are so many things you don't know.

He was noncommittal and asked me, "Have you eaten?" Are you hungry? Come out and have a chance encounter with me?

What does that mean? Do you want to meet? But I don't want to meet him.

I said, "I have already eaten."

He asked: What did you eat?

I ignored him, charged my phone, and went to the bathroom to do my laundry.

Erbao Teng came to me and asked: Mom, what kind of dishes did you stew so fragrant, I was hungry.

I hurriedly put down the laundry I was going to wash and put my arms around her. Her little body is chubby and soft, and it is very comfortable to hold in her arms.

I kissed her little face and said, "You're hungry, baby, mom went to see if the dish was stewed, you wait."

Erbao happily went to play with Dabao again. I walked out of the bathroom, through the living room, past the children who were playing, and into the kitchen.

The kitchen was stewing, the range hood was running, and it was noisy. Bursts of fragrance wafted from the boiling pot.

I hesitated for a moment and hurriedly opened the lid to check. It turned out that the pot was stewed with chicken and potatoes, and the aroma was bursting.

I looked at the steaming pot of stewed dishes in a daze, when did I stew a pot? Why can't I remember clearly?

If Erbao hadn't gone to the bathroom to find me, I couldn't imagine what would have happened to this pot of dishes.

Erbao ran over and hugged me and said, "Mom, thank you!" Your stewed food is so delicious! I can't wait to eat it soon! I'm hungry.

The TV was still playing crayon Xiaoxin, and Dabao was sitting on the sofa, watching it with full devotion.

I touched Erbao's head and said with a smile: You're hungry, so let's start eating now, okay?

But, Mom, is the dish stewed? Erbao looked up at me and asked seriously.

I said, "It's ready to be stewed."

Erbao happily went to call Dabao to eat, and then went to call her father to eat. I was turning off the fire and serving the dishes, and I was stunned again: When did Lao Wang come back?

I wasn't in a good mental state, and I always had a trance, as if everything that was happening in front of me was unreal.

The two children were eating very well, and their serious little appearance was very cute.

Lao Wang is still looking at his mobile phone while holding his meal, he himself is an independent world, and everything next to him has nothing to do with him.

And I sat quietly watching them, and the trance at this time became more and more intense......