"Dad, what's the name of our shop?" Cheng Yuan finished reading the contract, asked, and looked at the store that belonged to him, and he was extremely excited in his heart.

Cheng Huaien blurted out: "Smile often." ”

This smile is always open, there is still a story, Cheng Xiao is often on his lips with a smile.

"Smile, ten years less, smile often, health is always there."

When Cheng Huaien said these words with the mind of memory, it seemed that Cheng Xiao's voice was still ringing in his ears.

"Dad, you and my mom are quite romantic." Cheng Yuan occasionally listens to Cheng Huaien talk about their story, no matter how it sounds, it feels like a love story, if she writes a novel about the love between her parents and makes it into a movie or TV series, will her mother know that it is her when she sees it?

Thinking about it like this, Cheng Yuan returned home and immediately wrote down these small details.

The greenhouse vegetables have been arranged, and Cheng Huaien's biggest idea now is to quickly decorate the store.

Youth Magazine Press.

The editor-in-chief Mian looked at the piles of manuscripts and pinched her eyebrows, she had read a lot of manuscripts, but her eyes lit up, and she wanted to sign the book very much, but there was no one.

Some people's handwriting is like chicken paws, and she has to guess when she reads the manuscript.

Cotton made a cup of strong tea, took a sip gently, continued to cheer up, and picked up the manuscript for the next article.

"True and False Daughter", this title is quite interesting, open the manuscript and take a look, I don't know if the content is good or not, the handful of beautiful words, clean and tidy, it makes people feel refreshed when they read it.

Cotton thought: The words are good, but I don't know what the content is.

……

"Gone?"

When Cotton turned to the last page of the manuscript, she found that her habit of being picky while reading the book was gone, and she read it all in one go.

"How can it be gone?"

Cotton is looking at the itchy teeth, that fake daughter is too dissatisfied, obviously occupies someone else's position, you are young and replaced, the unknown is not guilty, but he knows his life experience, in order not to let the heroine go home, but to do against the heroine everywhere, and not let the heroine appear in front of her biological parents, she has to step on the heroine into the mud, so that she can't wait to drill into the novel, and beat this fake daughter.

Judging from the experience of Cotton's editor-in-chief for many years, if this novel is published in a magazine, it will definitely be a big seller.

Cotton immediately set out to contact the author Cheng Yuan, knowing that she was from Yishi, and she couldn't even wait for the registered mail, so she went directly to Yishi by car.

I hope her follow-up story is as exciting as the one in hand.

Cotton rushed to Yishi and asked a lot of people before finding the small bungalow, but unfortunately, Cheng Yuan and they moved, and they were destined to be empty.

"Eldest sister, Cheng Yuan moved away? Do you know where her family has moved? "Cotton unbelievably checked the address, the address is right, the name of the person is also right, why did he move away.

This manuscript was in her hands, and it was only pressed for ten days, and she rushed to it when she saw it, why did she move it?

The person Mian asked was Aunt Liu next door to Cheng Yuan, and Aunt Liu replied enthusiastically: "Her family, she moved to Haishi, and she only moved away two days ago, who are you?" Is there anything to do with her? ”

Aunt Liu looked at the cotton, she was wearing a light purple dress, and her short hair with a shawl looked very elegant, she was quietly gossiping in her heart, could it be that she was Cheng Yuan's mother?

"I'm looking for her something, big sister, do you know how to contact her?" Cotton asked anxiously.

Seeing her expression, Aunt Liu was even more sure, she looked like she knew very well, and said, "You are Yuanyuan's mother, right?" You've been gone for so many years, why didn't you come back to find Yuanyuan? ”

As soon as Mian saw that she had misunderstood, she hurriedly interrupted and explained: "Eldest sister, I am the editor-in-chief of the magazine, my surname is Liu, and Cheng Yuan submitted a manuscript before. ”

"Oops."

Aunt Liu slapped her mouth and said busily: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood, the editor-in-chief of the magazine, Yuanyuan is really amazing, she had very good grades in high school, this kid is really promising." ”

"Oh, I wish I had such a girl."

"My man's family is also surnamed Liu, maybe eight hundred years ago, we were still a family." Aunt Liu talked for a long time, but she didn't talk about punctuality.

Cotton cleared her throat and asked, "Sister, can you contact Cheng Yuan?" ”

Aunt Liu patted her leg and said with a smile: "I don't know where her family lives, but Yu Guiping's family next door must know, but she is selling clothes now, and I still have to hurry to make lunch, are you in a hurry?" ”

Cotton smiled awkwardly: "......"

If she wasn't in a hurry, could she come from the sea market?

Aunt Liu said: "Otherwise, I'll take you to find Yu Guiping." ”

"Eldest sister, why don't you finish cooking, and we'll go again?" Cotton looked at the enthusiastic Aunt Liu, and was also a little embarrassed, this will, isn't it just a meal.

"It's still Yuanyuan's matter."

Aunt Liu enthusiastically led the cotton editor-in-chief to find Yu Guiping, and along the way, Aunt Liu knew that Cheng Yuan's manuscript could be on their magazine, and she felt that she had to pay attention to this matter.

……

Cheng Yuan didn't know anything about the magazine, and she was still wondering if the magazine had not heard back, was her manuscript not good?

She deliberately went to an Internet café to find the website she used to read, I don't know if it has been built now, but unfortunately, after looking around, the websites she was familiar with before have not yet been established.

She could only leave the Internet café stupidly, she carefully pondered the novel she wrote, it shouldn't be so bad, right?

The fight in the alley attracted Cheng Yuan's attention.

The man's head was covered with twenty-eight points of messy hair, wearing a colorful shirt, a pair of wide and large black shorts, which was worn in an Internet café, grabbed a lot of it, and there was nothing special about it, what was special was his name.

"Li Shuyang, let me tell you, next time you dare to go to an Internet café to play a game, I will break your legs."

The woman was wearing a black tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt with the same black shorts, her legs were white and long, and she had long brown hair with big waves, which looked particularly fashionable and charming, but her movements were beautiful and sassy.

Cheng Yuan approached quietly and saw that immature face, which was different from the sunny and upright big boy in his memory.

This, Li Shuyang in front of him, looks like a bad teenager.

"Why do you care about me?" Li Shuyang thought he was handsome, shook the long bangs on his forehead, and looked at her stubbornly and dissatisfied.

The woman stroked her long hair casually and said, "Just because I am your future aunt." ”

"You also know that it's my aunt, not my own mother, don't worry about me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Li Shuyang's fists were clenched tightly, and there was a big idea that if a woman still wanted to take care of him, he would start fighting.