Today is the twenty-ninth lunar month, tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, the friends should already be playing happily! I'm really envious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month today, but I'm desperately coding words, in fact! It's nothing, the main thing is that my family's incomprehension makes me feel really tired.

Let me tell you the bottom of it, my current remuneration plus full attendance is only a thousand dollars, not that everyone's subscription is not enough, I don't mind friends who like my books and don't have money to go to see pirated copies.

To be honest, I don't really care about the money, because my monthly salary is a little more than 20 times that of a writer's job, so I really don't care.

The reason why I have been persisting is because I want to bring the wonderful in my heart to everyone, and the happiness of one person is not as good as the happiness of everyone together.

Today's old father's words made me very confused, he said, "What can you bring you by doing this?" What do you get from your meager income? It's better to go to your leader's house, play mahjong to contact the feelings, maybe get two good projects after the year, even if it doesn't matter a little, the money calculated in a year, not to mention a hundred times your income as a writer, dozens of times is still there, you are not small, your daughter is three years old, don't think about those marginal things, down-to-earth, do a good job"

The book still has to be written, not for anything else, but for those who support me、、、、、、、、、

Because of my father's words, I was originally going to add more during the Spring Festival, but I could only run aground, leave a little more time to accompany them, and finally wish my friends a happy New Year, make a fortune in the coming year, drive a luxury car until my feet are soft, count the money and count until my hands cramp.