"What do you mean by this, is the plan just like that?" Su Jianguo pondered for a while, removed the cigarette that had burned to the cigarette holder, and joked, "I want to tell me that this family can still live well without your mother!

Su Xiaocan was dumbfounded for a while, and didn't know how to answer! She was so careful, thinking that she was hiding it well, and correcting her distorted mentality in time, how could she be exposed by his father in a blink of an eye?

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Su Xiaocan pulled a few strands of broken hair on his forehead, and squeaked embarrassedly: "Dad, can you see it?" I just want my mother to stay at my grandmother's house for two more days, so that she can reflect on it and know that grandma's house is not easy to live in, at least, before the Chinese New Year this year, when my mother wants to go back to grandma's house, she has to think about it." ”

Su Jianguo didn't really want to embarrass Su Xiaocan, and said in a brisk tone: "Look at it, you all want to go with me! But, girl, you are still too young and soft-hearted! Just your mother, if she wants to find trouble for you and make trouble, will she think about the consequences?"

Your mother, even during the Chinese New Year, she didn't like you when she saw you, and she wouldn't suppress her temper!

Your so-called stay at her mother's house for a few more days and have a long memory, or in a few days, she will heal her scars and forget the pain, and she has to think that she is so powerful, this family will not be able to hold on sooner or later without her!

If you want her to remember it for a long time, you have to let her go back to this home by herself! Let her know that in this world, she really has no place for her except this home!

Don't be soft-hearted, your mother didn't thoroughly realize her mistake this time, and if she relented, just your mother's temper, plus the degree of trouble you caused, I tell you, the lesson of your slap is light!"

Su Xiaocan was so trained that he scratched his forehead, not knowing how to reply, there was admiration for Su Jianguo's sincere convincing, and there was also worry about Zheng Shuxian's self-begging for more blessings.

Su Jianguo took out his pocket, only to find that he had no cigarettes on his body, and estimated that it was not too early, and then he remembered some things, and hurriedly instructed: "Okay! It's not early, you should go to bed early! No matter what, during this time, there are only two children at home, you and Xiaolan, and you all learn to take care of yourself."

I've already told your grandmother that if I'm too busy to do anything, remember to tell your grandparents, and the meal will be cooked for you. You don't have good feet, just let Xiaolan bring it back for you.

Also, the weather is slowly getting colder, there must be hot water at home, the fire can't be extinguished, I can't be busy, you and Xiaolan won't make a fire, and remember to tell your grandparents.

You and Xiaolan are both half-grown children, don't play any little temper on this, starve yourself, freeze yourself, don't you suffer a loss?

And ......"

Before he opened his mouth, Su Jianguo felt that he could finish the matter by saying one or two sentences, but the more he said this advice, the more he thought about it, the more he felt uneasy, and the nagging was almost endless.

Su Xiaocan listened to Su Jianguo's meticulous instructions very much, and after listening to it too much, it was inevitable that he would be distracted, and he snickered in his heart: her father, she is a taciturn person in her memory, why did she find out that he had signs of approaching like chattering? !

The next day, because Su Xiaocan slept late last night, he untied the knot in his heart again, and he had no worries and slept a big lazy night.

When I got up, I found that there was no one at home. On crutches, she washed up unaccustomedly, turned on the TV, changed the pitiful TV station a few times, simply nestled on the sofa, and took out the two magazines of young boys and girls that Cui Yimo helped her borrow and read them.

Because it is the mentality of an adult, I look back at these slightly naïve writings and stories, and I am a little unimpressed. When she was thinking about how to earn a little money to spend, these teenagers in the rainy season were sad for the hazy good feelings, sighing for this immature and destined to bear fruit, it was not as good as the online novels she read in the later life!

Speaking of this, Su Xiaocan couldn't help but bite his fingers, his heart was moved. What to say that she was also a college student who graduated from the Chinese Department in her previous life, not to mention how good the writing is, how to say, she can still write a little tofu block article. In addition, I have 20 years of reading and experience more than the current people, and writing some love stories that deceive these middle school students into tears, isn't that a good deal?!

Thinking about it now, my hands itch to do it! The plots of countless TV movies and novels that she watched in her previous life came to her mind, and she wished that all of them would be turned into words at once, and then into printed fonts in front of her, and she saw the birth of an excellent little writer in the future.

Of course, she still knows how many pounds and taels she has. She can't be a big writer, that is, she just relies on her life experience a few years earlier than everyone else. If she really had such a high level of literature and rich imagination and language organization skills, she would have been mixed up in her previous life, where would she still be a small clerk who did nothing, eating and drinking without ambition, and waiting for the elderly? !

poured cold water on his surging heart, but this thought was too tempting, and the cold water evaporated.

Su Xiaocan hurriedly turned to the last page of the magazine, and saw the submission address on it accurately, and couldn't wait to deduct it now and use it directly.

Her eyes stared at the pink page, and she didn't know where her thoughts had gone.

It occurred to me for a moment that I had become a famous writer, especially since she was now recuperating at home, and there was nothing to do. Yesterday I reorganized my bedroom and now has a separate space where I can write as much as I want.

After a while, I began to think about what I should write. There are so many good themes, where should I start? What do junior high school students like at this time? Cui Yimo, a little fat man, first appeared in my mind, thinking of his plastic surgery changes after high school, and I couldn't help but secretly think about how to make a big reversal for the protagonist in the storyline.

Then, Li Bin's handsome and gentle smile appeared in his mind, which was a character that made her mentally in her thirties heartbroken! Hey, if he turned into a handsome teacher, he would make the young teachers and girls in the school go crazy!

I can't help but think back to the middle school life in her previous life, but I have a little impression that when I talk to my classmates about which male teacher is how good, I have an unspeakable admiration in my heart.