Chapter 98: Tiger's Den and Wolf's Den
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"Oh, what kind of serious thing can writing be?" Yan Mu covered her mouth, as if she had just lost her teeth by Shanxi Lao Chen's acetic acid, "Don't think that if you read a Chinese department, you can write a few sentences." ”
Yan Rushun didn't understand a little: "Mom, do you think that writing has no future? Or do you think that writing has a future, but I can't do it?"
"None of them!" Father Yan took over and said, "Don't think about these sideways, it's better to take the civil service exam." ”
"Dad, why is writing on the side door?" Yan Rushun called and shouted for the writer, "You see Xiaobai doesn't just write, isn't that a good job, I've been tired and tired in the past few years, and no one has written a book to make a lot of money." ”
Yan's mother relayed: "Ouch, Xiaobai is lucky, how many of the things I have written throughout the ages are not poor? Let me ask you, Xiaobai earns a book, can she earn all this book? Can she write for three years, can she write for thirty years?"
"Why can't you write about this kind of thing, write through one book, you will know the trick, and it should be easier to write more. ”
Yan's mother said: "Writing needs inspiration, do you think you are a secretary and typing according to the book?"
Wrong to be a secretary again?
Yan Rushun pouted: "What's not easy about inspiration, now there are all kinds of best products on the news, and I will polish them to ensure that everyone loves it." ”
"If I say no, I can't!" Father Yan stiffly interrupted his daughter's conjecture, "No matter how you say, you can't do it." ”
"Why?"
"I'm your dad!"
It's so unreasonable!
Yan Rushun didn't admit this account, she stood up suddenly: "Dad, I'm an adult! I am an independent individual, and I have the right to choose my own life." ”
After saying that, she didn't wait for her parents to respond, and went out angrily.
Yan's mother was startled by her, and quickly touched her mobile phone and wallet and went out with her, shouting repeatedly: "Eh, you slow down, slow down! ”
Relying on the baby bump in her stomach, Yan Rushun temporarily suspended the joint pursuit of her by the male and female police.
Of course, a temporary suspension is not the same as getting away with it.
Mom accompanied her back to the nest, and at the same time remotely instructed her father to take care of the salute through the mobile phone, and moved over overnight.
Thinking of the child, the second elder didn't want to open up again, but sighed as soon as he was free. Especially when it comes to work time, I can't bear to see my daughter dangling around the house with nothing to do.
When doing housework, Yan's mother seemed to have a grudge against the mop, poking everywhere, banging everywhere, touching her daughter's long legs, the wrinkles were so deep that they could catch dead mosquitoes, and she shouted angrily: "What's going on in the pestle house?"
Father Yan didn't smile either, he looked at her with the eyes of class enemies anytime and anywhere, and he could complain in the end no matter what trivial things he talked about:
"Why don't you take the civil service exam when you have that time?"
"Can't you write at the same time as the civil service exam?"
"I only know how to write and write when it's dark, but you can talk about it: did you get the money? How much money did you take?"
How did she answer that?
The president doesn't mention the old article.
This sci-fi romance, she had been saving manuscripts before, and at this time, at the suggestion of Mei Bai, she found a website and started posting, less than tens of thousands of words, and it was still in the free period, where is there any income?
She had to patiently explain to her parents the rules of the online literature industry, when it will be on the shelves, when the website will calculate the manuscript fee, when she will be able to get the money, and so on.
Yan's mother deserves to keep up with the trend of the times, and then asked: "Since you haven't been on the shelves yet, then I won't ask you about your income, just tell me how many fans you have now?"
Yan Rushun helplessly informed: "Fans of the collection...... Eighteen. ”
Mother Yan's loud sneer was really harsh.
Yan Rushun defended unconvinced: "Now I have only sent tens of thousands of words, and I haven't put them on the shelves, and the editor hasn't recommended them yet, so it's normal for the lack of exposure and low number of fans." When the number of words increases, as soon as the editor recommends it, the number of fans will naturally go up. ”
Yan's father and Yan's mother were full of suspicion.
She had no choice but to tell them: "The editor said that I have a good brain and have signed a contract with me." ”
Father Yan asked, "If you sign a contract, you will get the money?"
She straightened her chest: "There is full attendance." ”
"How much?"
Her voice lowered involuntarily: "Six dollars per thousand words." ”
Yan's mother counted: "Six yuan for a thousand words, sixty yuan for ten thousand words, and six hundred yuan for one hundred thousand words." You can write a million words a month?"
The forehead drops a god, even if the fairy descends to earth, she can't write it.
She cleared her throat and replied with a little pride: "I can write three hundred thousand." ”
It's not that she's self-righteous, she is also on the list every day on the codeword list of the professional codeword software recommended by Mei Bai.
Mother Yan sneered with a raised eyebrow: "Ouch, it's really good, I can have one thousand eight a month." ”
Father Yan's exaggerated irony: "It's good, even the monthly payment for your small house is not enough, right?"
Yan Rushun held his bucket waist, and had only one thought: Xia Worm can't speak to ice!
However, my parents are two big Buddhas who can't be bypassed, even if they are really summer insects, she has to tell them about this ice-breaking thing.
She told them about Ang Lee's seven years of dormancy, told them about the inspirational story of single mother Rowling, and told them that this is what it is like in the cultural circle, when you start to have a low income and become famous in one fell swoop, you have a lot of money to count.
Yan's father and Yan's mother disagreed: "I'm afraid that you will starve to death before you become famous in one fell swoop." ”
Similar scenes are staged every day, father and daughter, mother and daughter are both disgusted with each other, and they feel that each other is very bad.
It's easy to wait until Xin Weiyang comes back, and Yan Rushun instantly turned into a sticky kitten, tired of endless grievances by her husband's side.
Yan's father and mother also seemed to have seen a savior, waiting for their son-in-law to spare time to talk to him: "Yangyang, Shun Shun has gone mad, you have to talk about her." She wants to write, and we don't object to it, but just write as a hobby, how many people can make a lot of money by writing? If she can't write and wastes her time, what will she do in the future? You quickly persuade her to find a serious job after giving birth to a child, and she can write as much as she wants in her spare time. ”
With Yan Rushun's ear mentioning her life, Xin Weiyang naturally knew that she couldn't be a full-time mother in front of her father-in-law and mother-in-law.
He had no choice but to persuade tactfully: "Mom, young people want to fight for their ideals, which is good, really." I think if I don't let her give it a try, she will definitely not be reconciled, and she will regret it when she gets old. In order not to give her such regrets, I suggest giving her a certain amount of time to try, and if she succeeds, everyone will be happy. If she doesn't work out, she'll still have time to turn around, right?"
Yan's mother negotiated with her daughter: "Give you a year, it's enough!"
Yan Rushun stretched out his right hand to make a pipe: "Six years." ”
Yan's father and Yan's mother spurted blood at the same time: "Six years? Why don't you add two more years to resist Japan and save the country?"
Xin Weiyang hurriedly came forward to reconcile: "Six years is indeed a little more, so let's do it, or three years tentatively." It just so happens that after three years, the child is almost time to go to kindergarten, and Shun Shun has free time to work with peace of mind, how about it?"
At this time, in fact, no one is satisfied.
But after several tug-of-wars, no one refused to give in, and the quarrel was so loud that their heads were about to explode.
Everyone felt that this dead end could not be stayed, and finally vaguely agreed to the bottom line of three years.
Of course, there are still unwillingness.
Yan's father and mother still have to complain from time to time.
Yan Rushun was really upset to hear it, it took so much brains to type a word, and no matter how buzzing in his ears it was, it felt like crazy.
She couldn't help protesting: "It's been said that I'll have three years, can you stop mentioning this topic?"
Yan's mother didn't like her: "Oh, what, you can't say it? You also know that you can't say it?"
Therefore, it is not terrible for a woman to make trouble unreasonably, but it is terrible for a mother to make trouble unreasonably.
Yan Rushun is upset every day.
Xin Weiyang saw that this was not a problem, so he discussed with her: "Or, I will let my mother come over to accompany you for a while, and let our parents calm down for a while?"
But mother-in-law is not necessarily a fuel-efficient lamp.
Yan Rushun had a bitter face, not knowing what to say.
Xin Weiyang comforted her: "I will talk to my mother well, for the sake of her grandson, she will definitely not embarrass you." ”
Well, it's better than going to the dark and getting angry with your parents all day long, which is not good for prenatal education.
So, Xin Weiyang excused his father-in-law and mother-in-law that he was too tired, and mentioned that his mother very much wanted to take care of Shun Shun for a while, so he invited Yan's father and mother back with kind words, and quickly took his mother over.
There is no way, it is almost the end of the year, he is getting busier and busier, and Yan Rushun is entering the eighth month of pregnancy, his body is getting more and more bulky, and no one to take care of him is really not at ease.
Mother Xin came running around.
As Xin Weiyang said, she really didn't have any face, looking at her daughter-in-law's stomach and smiling so much that her eyes were almost invisible, and she didn't mention her resignation and writing, but Yan Rushun was not allowed to write for too long.
Oh, there is another point, the B ultrasound shows that the child in her belly is always smaller than the normal month, Xin's mother is angry, and she thinks that Yan's father and Yan's mother have not taken care of it, and this time she is ready to exert her strength.
Cooking, Xin's mother is not good at it.
But at this time, she was willing to spend money, and specially invited housekeeping to cook the diet, she designed the recipes, and supervised the whole process by the way.
At this moment, Yan Rushun's ears were clean, and his mouth and stomach began to suffer again.
Xin's mother announced several dietary policies:
First, mutton and rabbit meat cannot be eaten, and the reasons do not need to be repeated, in short, it is better to believe in it than to believe in it;
Second, soy sauce can't be eaten, so as not to dye the child black (Yan Rushun: Ah, there is still this operation?);
Third, don't eat spicy food, so as not to spicy tire gas (Yan Rushun e, what is the reason?).
In short, from here on, Yan Rushun can only see boiled meat, boiled vegetables, and a bowl of white rice on the table.
OMG, spare her, as a hot girl who grew up in a big province that eats spicy, I really can't bear this kind of day!
However, Xin's mother is stubborn and unstoppable.
So, Yan Rushun, who hadn't been nauseous for a long time, once again began the difficult process of wanting to vomit when he saw the food.
Xin Weiyang looked distressed, so he took Yan Rushun out of the tooth sacrifice two times in three days.
In this peaceful and prosperous world, even beggars don't worry about eating or drinking, and she still worries about suffering for eating and drinking.
Yan Rushun felt pitiful when he thought about it, and gnawed on rabbit meat and mutton more and more viciously. Well, and dip it in soy sauce and hot sauce!
In winter, the mutton soup warms up so much!
Child, I'm here to see the food capital for my mother!
Whether this child is as greedy as his mother is still unknown.
The only thing that can be known is that after B ultrasound confirmed that its left ventricle was still small, the doctor told Yan Rushun and Xin's mother: Your child refuses to turn around, and he has been around his neck for two weeks, and now he is afraid that he is going to prepare for a caesarean section.
Mother Xin stretched her neck: "Doctor, didn't you say that a smooth birth is good for the child, can you not have a caesarean section?"
Yan Rushun also thinks the same way.
She was afraid of pain, but for the sake of the child, she has done a long time of psychological construction and has convinced herself that she has to endure it no matter what.
But things changed.
Dr. Yang said: "We are now encouraging natural birth, but we can't force it when we can't have a natural birth. ”
Xin's mother said: "Didn't you say that there is such a, and you can correct the fetal position by doing it every day?"
"But your kids still have two circles around their necks, so you can't do exercises. Otherwise, the umbilical cord will wrap around the neck, which is dangerous. ”
After the caesarean section was finalized, Dr. Yang then instructed: "Also, you should count the fetal movements every day, do not take it lightly, and if there is an abnormality, go to the hospital immediately for a reexamination." ”
Yan Rushun's heart pulled up again: Why has the umbilical cord been around the neck for two weeks? Does this bear child think that the umbilical cord is a scarf? It's really dangerous!
She can't wait to unload the goods tomorrow now, so that she doesn't have to worry and worry all day long.
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