Chapter 122: I'm a big orange, who am I afraid of (7)

After sucking the cat and feeding the cat, Bi Huilai sat down in front of the computer desk with the orange seat in his arms, officially opened the computer and started working.

He is a freelancer and draws.

The work is a bit miscellaneous, and the income is unstable.

It's better to be free.

The content of the work includes illustrations for magazines or published publications.,Privately customized small cute pictures.,Short comic serials.,Personal illustration book publishing and the like.,At the beginning, when I wasn't famous at all.,I also helped someone do a gunman or something.。

Income instability is also true.

When you're lazy, or when you don't have a job, you may only earn a few thousand dollars a month.

If you happen to release a personal illustration book.

And it's the month in which the royalties are taken.

Those hundreds of thousands are also possible.

However, this kind of opportunity is relatively rare, and after more than four years in the industry, he has released a total of two art books.

And now, what Bi Huilai has to do is to hurry up and complete the work that was delayed a few days ago because of the orange seat, if it is not completed, Party A on the other end of the computer line should go crazy.

Because they're really waiting for illustrations.

Drag it out a little longer.

It's almost time for the magazine to be published.

Fortunately, Bi Huilai's hand speed is good, and through pen tablet painting, he soon began to empty the unfinished tasks accumulated in the past few days one by one, in order not to delay his work, although he was a little bored, he still honestly nestled on his lap, yawning and falling asleep quickly.

I have to say that sleeping on the thighs is actually quite comfortable, more comfortable than sleeping in the bed, because the warmth in the bed is still a little different from the warmth of the body.

The warmth of the body is closer to the right temperature.

So nesting up feels more comfortable.

This sleep lasted until noon.

It wasn't until Bi Huilai looked at the time and found that it was almost twelve o'clock, so he sucked the cat to wake up the arbor, and quickly went to cook the cat meal at noon.

The lunch meal is still quite different.

But Qiao Mu doesn't care, it's not her who abuses the shovel, it's the shovel who abuses herself, so the arbor doesn't feel guilty at all when she eats it, it's a big deal to go back and suck the shovel for a while, anyway, he has to be sucked by him.

Suck more, suck less.

It doesn't matter anymore.

After lunch, Qiao Mu did not continue to sleep on his lap, but ran to the balcony to bask in the sun, although the temperature on Bi Huilai's legs is very pleasant, but the sun is also very comfortable, the most important thing is that the sun is also conducive to calcium supplementation, so of course the arbor should bask in the sun.

You can sleep on your lap at any time.

However, the sunshine is only the most comfortable in the afternoon at noon, and it is not good in the morning or late.

Bi Huilai saw that Orange went to the balcony to bask in the sun, because there was no cat sucking, and he had no creative inspiration, so he simply moved a recliner to lie on the side of the arbor, and picked up the arbor and put it on his stomach, and the two of them basked in the sun together, which was really satisfying and comfortable.

Qiao Mu is also very satisfied.

Squat on your soft belly and bask in the sun. It's definitely more comfortable than squatting on the tiled floor and basking in the sun.

What's not to like.

As for being touched by shoveling from time to time.

It's still very acceptable.

On the balcony under the warm autumn sun, people lie on the recliners, cats nest on people's stomachs, and the fine sunlight spills through the glass, covering their bodies with a layer of light golden brilliance, looking at extraordinary harmony, but also extraordinarily warm and comfortable.

It's good to keep going like this.

This is silence, silence, and rejoicing.

……

Li Aiyuan on the other side, since she divorced his ex-husband, she has been deliberately ignoring the situation on her ex-husband's side, and even ignoring the news that was delivered to her ears, let alone concealing it.

Therefore, before her son's accident this time, she knew almost nothing about the situation on her ex-husband's side, and knew that he had just married a few years ago.

Just gave birth to twins.

But now, everything her ex-husband did was a sign that something was going on on his side.

If he was okay over there, it would be impossible for him to suddenly care so much about his son for no reason.

With these considerations in mind, after leaving her son's house last night, Eita Lee immediately began to contact her former friends and some relatives who lived near her ex-husband to ask them for information.

After a night of investigation.

Li Aiyuan finally gathered the information collected from various channels, the third aunt and the second aunt the next morning, and came to a final conclusion.

That is, Bi Wenxi was green.

"Ha, what a retribution! Retribution! ”

Looking at the information and speculation that was finally sorted out, Li Aiyuan was happy and a little angry, happy about the situation on Bi Wenxi's side.

Her ex-husband is not doing well, and she is naturally happy.

In the past, she was worried about hearing the news of her ex-husband's affection with the wife he later married, so she deliberately blocked his news.

Try to avoid irritating yourself.

If she had known that her ex-husband's second marriage had an accident again and was green, she would have probably set off a song and held a banquet to celebrate.

As for anger.

Naturally, he shouldn't have hit her son with his idea, if he just wanted to win her son's heart, but the key thing is that he also hurt her son and almost killed her son, which is what really makes Li Aiyuan angry.

According to the information, Bi Wenxi divorced the wife he later married last year.

and the child belonged to his wife.

Because Bi Wenxi doesn't want to.

And because the child was not his.

That's right, the twin children born to the wife he married later were not his.

He also had leukemia because one of the children was more than a year old, and he only found out when he did the examination and bone marrow matching, and he had already found out that it was not his own child, how could he still tolerate his wife and the two children, so on the afternoon of the day the test results came out, he directly turned his face and sued for divorce.

As for the children?

If it's not his own, he doesn't care what he does.

After the divorce, Bi Wenxi may have considered that he was old and had little hope of having another child, so he wanted to try to be a little better to Bi Huilai, and wanted to reconnect his heart, so as not to let no one drop the pot and worship after he died, and burn incense and paper.

But he didn't know anything.

When facing Bi Huilai, he was still stubborn, wanting Bi Huilai to develop according to the line he formulated, insulting and belittling him if he was not satisfied, and finally even attacked Bi Huilai's cat, almost cutting his wrists to death.

But why did he run away when he knew that Huilai had depression that needed treatment?

Could it be that he dislikes my son?

What a damn fellow, what qualifications does he, an incompetent father, have to dislike my son, I shouldn't have let him go so easily when I divorced in the first place.

By the way, anyway, his circle of friends doesn't have much to do with my circle of friends, and he doesn't have much connection with Huilai's circle of friends, so I'm going to publicize everything he did during this time.

I'm going to discredit him.

When he was old, he was embarrassed to ask Huilai to provide for the elderly, so he decided to do it! ”

After being happy and annoyed, Li Aiyuan still felt that it would be too unfair to her son if she did nothing, and she was not angry, so she quickly came up with an idea to rectify Bi Wenxi.

That is, let his reputation stink first.