In the end, under the two compromises, Jiang Yongrui and Wen Lian agreed to pick her up at six o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

Wen Lian is not entirely for the writing of the new book, the main thing is that her scarf has not been cured yet, is it possible that she has to go to work all night without sleeping tonight?

Although the two of them said "goodbye", they were still reluctant to part immediately, and they were tired and crooked for a while.

The Jiang family's car was already parked on the side of the road not far away, and the driver's uncle felt his eyes hurt when he looked at the appearance of the eldest young master and the girl.

I never knew that the eldest young master of his family would look so slimy when he fell in love with a girl.

However, there is a vague worry in my heart, it is not the first time that I have followed the eldest young master to pick up people, and the people who live in these places will not be too rich if they are ordinary.

The driver's uncle can be regarded as watching Jiang Yongrui grow up, and he is not only respectful of his master, but also a little distressed.

The eldest young master seems to like this girl very much, but can the two of them last a long time?

Jiang Yongrui stood downstairs and watched Wen Lian disappear from sight before returning to the car, but he didn't let the driver drive immediately.

Instead, he waited for the lights on the floor of Wen Lian's house to turn on before retracting his gaze, and lightly instructed the driver to drive.

Uncle Driver was distressed again!

Wen Lian came home, as always, Mom has not come back yet, because she has been contacted in advance.

Knowing that her daughter would come back from evening self-study at school, Liu Meizhen didn't leave her food, but just washed some fruit and put it on the table.

It's a bright red straw hat, and it looks beautiful overall, but two of them are broken in the middle.

When I saw my mother's message, I knew that this was a damaged fruit in the fruit line, and the clearance sale was discounted.

Otherwise, this season, my mother would not be willing to buy strawberries.

Wen Lian was slightly sad, and ate two, which was really sweet.

The rest is left there and left untouched, intending to wait for my mother to come back and eat together.

Then he got up, cleaned up the house, mopped the floor again, and took the clothes that my mother had washed in the washing machine but had not had time to dry and took them to the narrow balcony to dry.

Hey, this washing machine was scrapped by one of my mother's sisters after they moved here.

The capacity is very small, like this winter clothes, you can only wash two or three pieces at a time.

Therefore, one tank can't be washed, and my mother often washes a tank of clothes and dries them and hurries to wash the second tank, but she has to go to work in a hurry.

When I got home at night, I had to dry my clothes, and my mother was so hard.

Thinking about it like this, Wen Lian felt that the things he wanted to buy had to be added again.

It's only half past ten, and my mother usually doesn't get home until midnight.

After thinking about it, Wen Lian still took out the computer.

Last time, she wrote the beginning of the new book, and after a few days of calm thinking, she revised and polished it again, and sure enough, Wen Lian decisively opened a new article in the background.

The review work on the weekend is under the management of the overtime editor, which may be slower, it doesn't matter, she originally had to save the manuscript and send it again.

There are about 30,000 words left in the old text, and Wen Lian decisively updated five chapters in one go.

The last few chapters are fused together to become the finale of a chapter with a large number of words, and then the words "open a new article, ask for a package" are added to the author's digression later.

Wen Lian set the update time of this chapter to tomorrow night, and added the words "Happy Christmas Eve" before exiting and turning off the computer.