This is the end of the singing business.

Chen Yang was no match for the powerful Chengguan Lord, and he was hit hard by reality.

One night, I was constantly chased and killed, and when I came to a place and just sang, the chengguan came, and I was unlucky to the extreme.

When she got home, the little girl began to count the money.

"One, two, five, ten."

Counting and counting, I found that I was not very familiar with mathematics, and when I reached more than ten, I could barely count, and a little more, I couldn't continue.

Chen Yang sat on the side and urged: "Why don't you count, go on, how much?" ”

The little girl frowned, took a ten-dollar card, counted the fifteen dollars she had just counted, and suddenly her head was stuck.

Pick it up, put it down, pick it up again, put it down, and so on.

Count with your hands, it's not enough, pick up your little feet, and count them one by one.

Chen Yang didn't help, watching her count, which was a good thing for her.

"Dad, it's not enough."

Then take Dad's hand and count them one by one, that's enough.

"Twenty-three, Dad, it's twenty-three."

Firm, confident, unquestionable.

"Is it really 23 pieces? You count again. ”

The little girl hesitated, looked at her father, and then looked at the money in her hand.

I looked down and counted again.

This time, the results were different from the last time.

"24 pieces, you can't be wrong this time, Dad."

"Oh? Is it? Do you count again? ”

The little girl began to waver, and she didn't want to count the money.

But she wanted to help, and she couldn't sit still.

If you are unwilling, you will continue to count the money, and the third time, the money will be less.

"22 pieces, how can this be?"

The three times are different, the little girl's head is very messy and she can't come back to her senses.

Looking at the money in his hand, and then looking at his father's ridicule, he pouted.

"Dad, count it, huh."

I'm angry.

Chen Yang pinched her cute face and said gently, "Is it okay for Dad to teach you to count money?" ”

The little girl blinked her eyes, grinned, and sat in Chen Yang's arms.

"This is a 5-dollar, two five-dollar pieces add up to 10 yuan, this is five 1 piece, 15 yuan, and then 10 yuan, adding up, a total of 25 yuan."

"25 yuan, I knew it was this number, it was the Lun family who deliberately counted it wrong, hahaha."

The last haha, how perfunctory.

"Daddy, I'll come."

The little girl began to challenge, taking 25 yuan and counting.

The result was different, 24 yuan, one dollar less.

His brows furrowed, and he looked like a little adult.

One night, most of the time, is counting money.

The little girl was tired, watching her father count the money, there was not much money, a hundred yuan, and the people who listened to the song gave face.

Selling and singing, it is not difficult to say, and it is not easy to say that it is simple.

can earn money, not much, not less, barely able to support himself.

Of course, it depends on what kind of person you are.

can't be compared with singers, and can't be compared with those with a one-time appearance fee of at least tens of thousands.

"Dad, you go out, I can do it myself."

"Can you? Do you want Dad to wash it for you? ”

"Don't, my aunt said that people are adults, and they can't let their father help take a bath, and besides, the Lun family is a girl."

Shy.

Girl, Chen Yang withdrew and closed the door.

Sitting on the bed, counting the money, with a little money, you can get through the little difficulties, but there is still no money.

This amount of money is still not enough.

"Headache, no money, you can't do it, this sentence is right."

The reality is cruel.

You have to face reality again and again, and it will keep you awake.

Glancing at the guitar hanging on the wall, Chen Yang pressed the restless heart and couldn't sell it.

All the instruments were sold, and this was the last one.

"Hey."

Earn money.

It's uncomfortable.

"Dad, what are you thinking?"

After taking a shower, the little ghost hid in his father's arms and curled up together.

The little hand pinched Dad's eyebrows, trying to help Dad unfold it.

She didn't like to look at her father's sad face.

"Dad, don't be sad, you still have me."

"yes, Daddy still has you."

Kiss and hug tightly.

"Dad, your saliva, the Lun family just finished taking a bath, ah."

Abandon.

Disgusted.

Chen Yang let go of her daughter, and she quickly wiped her face.

"Dad, look, it's all your saliva, it stinks."

Chen Yang continued to kiss her face, left, right.

The little girl's small hands blocked, left and right, left and right.

The two fathers and daughters had a lot of fun.

It's almost time, and the little girl is tired and sleepy.

fell asleep in Chen Yang's arms, grabbed Chen Yang's collar with his little hand, and muttered in his mouth: "Dad, don't leave me, okay?" ”

"Baby, Daddy won't leave you, ever."

Chen Yang lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Quietly put her down, walk carefully, take a shower, and wash her clothes until tomorrow morning.

Sitting in front of his notebook, Chen Yang opened the document.

Started today's task, code words every day, this is something that cannot be changed.

It's fast, much faster than yesterday.

Code a few chapters, and then update, the network is very poor, barely can be updated.

Then I looked at the collection, clicked, it's acceptable, now it's 20,000 words, and it's updated every day.

Web novels are like that, they are updated slowly and fewer people read them.

"Not bad."

"The support is great, and I hope that the big can be written better."

"The recommended ticket was given to Dada, and I will come to see Dada every day in the future."

There are a lot of good reviews and bad reviews, the main thing is that you can't satisfy anyone's taste.

There are more than 50 collections, which is very good.

"Looks like they're all enjoying this novel."

The classification is a martial arts classification, and there are many people who watch it, most of them are the old white of the old white.

I care a lot about the writing and the plot.

looked at the time, it was almost 12 o'clock, Chen Yang coded another chapter, turned off the computer, and went to sleep.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

Chen Yang's biological clock is here, and it used to be this point.

Going to bed early and waking up early has become going to bed late and getting up early, and the sleep time is enough, and it is not enough to say that it is not enough.

Previously, there was less time to sleep than now.

The little girl didn't wake up, she slept soundly, and almost snored.

Chen Yang got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and then put down rice, washed rice, and cooked porridge.

Today's breakfast, white porridge, and then he fried two poached eggs, one for each person.

Simple breakfast, light and tasteless.

Before the daughter woke up, Chen Yang walked over and pinched the nose of the little piggy.

Uncomfortable, she reached out and touched her nose, Chen Yang let go of her hand, and she continued to sleep.

Pinch your nose, sleep, pinch your nose, sleep.

The little girl didn't want to wake up, Chen Yang could only make a big move, and the whole person was hugged, and the little girl opened her worried eyes.

The little hand wiped her eyes, and she didn't understand why her father picked her up.

"Daddy."

I woke up seven minutes of sleep, and saw that it was my father, hugging my father's neck.

The nose, smelling the aroma of eggs, was refreshed.

"Daddy, eggs."

"Hurry up, dad fried eggs, we'll eat eggs today."