Restless, excited, excited, worried......

All kinds of emotions were intertwined in Zuo Yuan's heart, and they all became hesitant in the end.

I didn't know whether to walk forward, or turn away, just downstairs, looking up blankly.

The Spring Festival has arrived, and other families are happy, but they are alone.

Miss your daughter...... But he didn't want to see her.

To go, or to stay......

Zuo Yuan's heart has never made up his mind.

Snowflakes fell on his body, and his shoulders and hat were covered with a white layer of snow. The north wind blew, wrapped in snowflakes, like a dagger, slitting his cheeks and hands, and burrowed into his clothes along the gaps.

Zuo Yuan shuddered, took a deep breath, and prepared to go upstairs.

"You've been here for a long time, do you want to go upstairs or not?"

A woman's voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Huh?"

Zuo Yuan hurriedly turned around, and the person who said it turned out to be his ex-wife Zheng Ping.

She was holding an umbrella in one hand and Zuo Chan in the other, while Zuo Chan was carrying a food bag of snacks and was looking at him with a look of surprise.

"Daddy!"

The snack in Zuo Chan's hand fell to the ground, rushed out of the range of the umbrella, and hugged Zuo Yuan tightly.

"I miss you!"

The milky child's voice caught Zuo Yuan off guard, and tears welled up in his eyes instantly.

"I miss you too!" Zuo Yuan squatted down and hugged his daughter gently.

"Dad, it's cold."

Zuo Chan's little hand grabbed the corner of Zuo Yuan's clothes and pulled him hard under Zheng Ping's umbrella.

Zheng Ping turned her head and didn't look at Zuo Yuan, and Zuo Yuan didn't know what to say.

In the air, there was embarrassment.

"That...... Isn't it the New Year...... I want to see the kids. Zuo Yuan licked his lips and said stiffly.

"You've seen it, you can go." Zheng Ping's voice was stiff.

"I ......" Zuo Yuan was stopped, and he didn't know what to say.

"Daddy...... Mom, let's go upstairs together. Zuo Chan took Zheng Ping's finger and swayed it gently, her little face full of sorrow.

Zheng Ping sighed.

"Go up and have a hot cup of tea, and then let's go."

"Trouble you?"

"Not really." Zheng Ping pulled Zuo Chan and walked towards the family building.

Zuo Yuan took the snacks in Zuo Chan's hand, carried the snacks he brought, followed Zheng Ping and Zuo Chan, and entered the corridor.

Zheng Ping lives on the 10th floor, which is a two-bedroom house.

The room was very clean and there was no extra furniture except for a set of sofas and a TV.

Zuo Yuan brought snacks and Zuo Yuan's snacks on the coffee table.

"Dad, sit down."

Zuo Chan pulled Zuo Yuan, came to the single sofa, and asked him to sit down, and then, with small steps, ran into the kitchen, and after a while, came over with a set of tea sets, followed by Zheng Ping with a pot of hot tea.

"Daddy drinks tea." Zuo Chan poured the tea and pushed the teacup in front of Zuo Yuan.

"Thank you, Xiaochan." Zuo Yuan squeezed out a smile.

He should have been very happy to see his daughter, but in front of Zheng Ping, he couldn't laugh.

"If it were you in normal times, you shouldn't come up."

"Hmmm......"

I want to see my daughter twice, and ......

In the face of Zheng Ping, he has a very conflicted ...... I don't want to see her, but I want to be recognized.

After so many twists and turns, he has changed a little, but his face is still a little indelible.

"Are you alright? Pass...... over. "Zuo Yuan's throat is dry.

"Well, I don't know how good it is." Zheng Ping replied simply.

"That'...... That's it. Zuo Yuan clasped his fingers, "Thank you...... Take care of Xiaochan. ”

From the current point of view, Zheng Ping picking up Xiaochan is a great help to him and Xiaochan.

"Say what? Xiaochan is my daughter, I don't take care of her, do you want her to suffer with you? ”

"I ...... I'm also trying to ......," Zuo Yuan retorted, "and I also got the serialization." ”

"It's not like last time, it's serialized for three months, and then there's no follow-up."

"Nope! No! Hearing Zheng Ping say this, Zuo Yuan suddenly became excited, "I'm very serious this time...... I must publish a single book this year, I want to sell it big, and then ...... Take Xiaochan back! ”

When Zuo Chan heard the last sentence, she looked at Zheng Ping, and then at Zuo Yuan, her little face pulled down, and she looked aggrieved.

On one side is Dad, and on the other side is Mom.

That's when she's the hardest.

"Just you? Do you draw comics, or take care of Xiaochan? Zheng Ping asked rhetorically, "Besides, three months later, I was cut in half again......

"To ...... I want you to take care of ......."

Hearing the "waist cut", Zuo Yuan was also anxious.

He really has great expectations for the new work, and at the serial meeting, the editor-in-chief and the team leader passed it at once, which is a good sign.

Zheng Ping lifted the waist slash and poked at Zuo Yuan's sore spot, he was definitely not happy.

"Anyway, I can take care of Xiaochan." Zuo Yuan immediately explained.

"Impossible...... Xiaochan is good by my side, how can I give it to you? Zheng Ping turned her head with a look of disdain.

"There are only two people here, you and Xiaochan, not even a man, in case something happens......"

"Hmph, a man like you is still ......" Halfway through the words, Zheng Ping felt remorseful and hurriedly looked at Zuo Yuan, but saw that his face was red and his eyes were bloodshot.

"I'm sorry...... I ......"

"I see." Zuo Yuan clenched and interrupted Zheng Ping's words, "I will prove it to you and say goodbye." ”

Zuo Yuan got up, Xiaochan also stood up, and grabbed Zuo Yuan's clothes, "Dad, let's eat first?" ”

When Zuo Yuan saw Xiaochan, his heart warmed, but when he thought of Zheng Ping's words just now, he immediately sobered up a lot, and hugged Xiaochan gently, "Be good, listen to my mother, I will come to see you again when I have time." ”

After the forehead made slight contact with Xiaochan's forehead, Zuo Yuan pushed the door and left.

"Mom...... Daddy is gone......"

Xiaochan watched Zuo Yuan leave and turned to look at Zheng Ping.

"I know...... I know ......"

Zheng Ping was remorseful, knowing that Zuo Yuan's self-esteem was so strong, and he still said that kind of thing.

Alas, what a ......

It's okay to take a step back yourself, what are you fighting with him?

Zheng Ping rubbed her forehead, and her mood suddenly lost a lot.

Zuo Yuan came out of the family building, the snowflakes were flying, and the cold wind was still there.

He tightened his cotton clothes and stepped into the snow.

The snow was falling and the cold wind was biting, but Zuo Yuan's heart was in a different mood.

"This time...... Certain...... To win...... Gotta win......"

Zuo Yuan clenched his fists and swore secretly in his heart.

……

Holidays are always short, and many people have not had time to enjoy them, and the holidays are over.

After the end of "Hunting Abyss" was confirmed, the whole of "Comic Future" became tense.

The biggest problem facing Shang Haozhi now is not the end of "Hunting Abyss", not letting Ye Hexu be poached.

Losing two pillar cartoonists in three years, even Comic Future can't afford to lose this level.

In the event of a ripple effect and other authors being poached, Comic Future is in real crisis.

As for the sales of the magazine......

After a period of silence, "Steel Forge" once again ushered in a wonderful plot, and the results and popularity of "Steel Forged" rose again.