557 suffocates you
Gao Zhao finished the activity, sweated, returned to the house, and the bathtub was ready.
took a shower and changed her clothes, there were other clothes for her, Gao Zhao didn't change them, she still wore them when she came, and she couldn't tell if she had to change her clothes and go home.
Dai Qiu combed her hair and put on jewelry.
After going out, Wu Changliang also finished cleaning up, and Gao Zhao saw that he had changed his clothes, and muttered in his heart that Senior Brother was a little particular.
Back in the study, King Qing was still watching, and when he saw them coming in, he hurriedly asked, "Niece and daughter-in-law, it seems that you haven't finished writing?" ”
Gao Zhao blinked his eyes and said, "Yes, this is the first half, I haven't written the second half yet, I just want my uncle to see how it is, if not, I'll write another story." ”
"Oh, I have to finish writing if it doesn't work, this makes me look at it for a while, and I'm in a hurry! Why don't you tell me what the ending is? ”
Gao Zhao still blinked his eyes, couldn't hold back a smile, and said: "I haven't thought about the ending yet, I'm making it up as I want, and I also want to print the first half first, to hang my appetite, and then print the second half." ”
Qing Wang Ye slapped the table: "Okay, this method is good, but you tell me first, I will never say it." ”
"Okay, I'll show my uncle the first one when I'm done."
Qing Wang Ye said anxiously: "Don't mind, tell me first now, otherwise I won't be able to sleep." ”
"I don't even know how to tell my uncle the ending!"
Gao Zhao thought to himself, I just want to see you in a hurry, haha! Prove that I wrote it.
Qing Wangye scratched his head anxiously: "Then you think about it now, if you can't do it, I'll help you think about it, this ending should be ......"
"Uncle, if you want to disturb my train of thought, let me think slowly."
Qing Wangye has been here for a long time, taking a breath, there is really no way to take this nephew and daughter-in-law.
"Uncle, you see how good I am to you, my brother hasn't seen it, but you are the first to see it, my father doesn't know, uncle, I'll say it first, don't say that I wrote it, otherwise my father will know and let me withdraw it, and he will lock me up in a small dark room and not let me go out."
"It's no problem, I won't say anything about it, I'm afraid that your mother-in-law will be in a hurry with me if she finds out."
Wu Changliang really hasn't read it, he came here today and gave it directly to his uncle, he was curious, he didn't know what his sister wrote.
I took it and looked at the title of the book and the pen name, and I felt a little ......
Gao Zhao looked at his senior brother's expression and said to Prince Qing: "Uncle, you see what this book title is called, and there is a pen name." ”
"Well." Qing Wang Ye knocked on the table, "The pen name is called this, is it vulgar and elegant, mainly because no one has ever given such a pen name, and I remember it at once, the title of the book is not good, the husband is the key, how can a woman be the master of her husband." ”
Gao Zhao rolled his eyes and complained in his heart about the feudal man.
"I think the title of the book should be called Brocade Painting, yes, that's it, Gu Niangzi in the book doesn't have a brocade painting, oops, speaking of this, I'm anxious again, Gu Niangzi whose family is this? Will the biological parents be found? I know I'm sure I'll find it, but whose house will it be? ”
Gao Zhao: I won't tell you, I'll suffocate you.
"Uncle's book has a good title, why didn't I think about this, my uncle is awesome!"
Gao Zhao stretched out his thumb and praised it, and King Qing said proudly: "That's, how many words I have read in the book, I said nephew and daughter-in-law, you hurry up and write, I'll find someone to print this first, you just wait for the cashier." ”
Qing Wang Ye put away the notebook, Gao Zhao hurriedly said: "Uncle, wait for two days, I will ask my senior brother to copy it, but my senior brother has not read it, and there is, although my font is not good-looking, it can't be circulated, otherwise if my father knows about it in the future, I will die." ”
As soon as Gao Wenlin was mentioned, Qing Wangye smiled, "I want to know what the expression on your father's face will be when he reads this book, the words you wrote are so interesting, you can't take care of yourself in life, people don't want to be invincible in the world, and this sentence: I never hold grudges, and I usually avenge me on the spot if I have a grudge." It's so interesting, this sentence is so heart-wrenching, niece and daughter-in-law, you go on, I think it's good to write like this. ”
Gao Zhao smiled, if he can get the approval of King Qing, that is, it is okay, osmanthus is going to be famous.
At this time, she didn't expect that it was not osmanthus that was famous, but sauerkraut.
Solving this major event, Gao Zhao is much more comfortable, although the second half was not written, but the plot is in his head, and it took a few days to write it back.
Ancient words can't be as long as the modern Internet.,The first one.,No experience.,It's too long and she's not sure to write.。
Qing Wangye wanted to take them to dinner again, but Gao Zhao refused, saying that it took too long and he didn't worry about his family.
Wu Changliang sent Gao Zhao to the door of the house, but he didn't go in, he hurried back, to see what his sister wrote, and he had to copy it again, and his uncle urged him.
Gao Zhao doesn't care about the rest of the matter, she is only responsible for writing, as for revision, printing, and sales, she doesn't care.
This is someone who is easy to do, if it is not Qing Wangye, no matter how well it is written, where can it be sold.
On the sixth day of the first month, he went to Yu's house to give makeup to Yuqingwa, and congratulated his brother on the way.
Jia Xibei also went, and Gao Zhao met Wu Yingchun at Yu's house.
The gift was delivered, congratulations, Wu Yingchun greeted Gao Zhao.
"Sister Zhao, I have only been back for a short time, and I am going to go to your house in two days, and I will go to Songshan to bring you a gift."
"Thank you, Sister Wu, my aunt is still worried about saying that I haven't seen you for a long time."
Wu Yingchun leaned into Gao Zhao's ear and whispered: "I just learned that you were hired by the princess's family, and Sister Zhao didn't tell me in advance, my mother said that she would prepare a big gift for you." ”
Gao Zhao also whispered: "Tell your mother not to prepare too much, just mean it, don't say it today, we'll talk when you go to my house." ”
Wu Yingchun nodded, and Jia Xibei and Yu Qingwa walked over after speaking.
The Yu family does not have a housemother to handle the marriage, and it is inconvenient for Aunt Yu to be pregnant, so tomorrow's wedding Lord Yu asked his colleague's daughter to help.
The Yu family is the commander of the light pole in Beijing, and there are no relatives, and there is only one aunt left in the ancestral family of Yu Qingwa, which is also the reason why Lord Yu wants his son and daughter to do things together.
Yuqingwa has no sisters, no cousins, and only Jia Xibei has a few girlfriends, and I don't know how she came here before.
There were a few neighbors who came to give gifts, looking at the clothes of ordinary people, and one of them had a proud face, and after giving the gift, he looked at Gao Zhao and them.
"Sister Yu, I didn't expect you to have friends to add makeup to you? Didn't you say that you went to the countryside in the last year or two? How? They all come to stay at your house? ”
After speaking, he looked at Gao Zhao.
Jia Xibei sneered in his heart, listening to that words, he came out of a small family, a big family, no matter how much he didn't deal with it, he wouldn't say anything in front of people, and he had to give face.
Whoever wants such a girl in the high gate is locked up at home and not allowed to go out, and going out is a shame for the whole family.
Jia Xibei and Xue Xiangfang don't deal with each other, and when they meet, they can only argue a few words, but they are all in private and never in front of others.