The feeling of loss was instantly crushed by this sudden happiness, and Jiajing looked at the little little point in a daze.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

This is...... Our children?

At this moment, Jiajing even planned her future.

Yes, I can't sleep anymore, and I have to work hard to earn money to maintain this family.

For more than a year, Yue Shangjing has been working alone, right?

Thank you for your hard work.

Jiajing gently approached the sofa and covered the sheet on Yue Shangjing's body.

Just sat on the floor under the sofa, leaning back against the coffee table, looking at the quiet appearance of the moon, and was distracted.

"Yikes!"

An exclamation woke Jiajing up on the spot, followed by the baby's loud cry of "wow wow".

Jiajing opened her eyes suddenly, but saw Yue Shangjing looking at her in surprise, and soon, she turned around to pick up the baby girl in the crib and coaxed the child.

While looking back at Jiajing with a frown, "When did you get up?" I thought you were in a vegetative state for the rest of your life! ”

Jiajing smiled bitterly, touched the back of his head, and sat embarrassedly embarrassed, not knowing what to say.

For a long time, Yue Shangjing stopped talking, but kept comforting the baby.

Jiajing looked up, smiled awkwardly, and asked, "That, is she our child?" ”

Yue Shangjing rolled her eyes, "Otherwise, what do you think?" After sleeping with my mother, I was bedridden, you slept long enough! ”

Yue Shangjing's words revealed her dissatisfaction with Jiajing.

It is no wonder that a woman not only has to take care of bedridden men, but also raise their children, which should be the work of a big man, and the burden of this family has fallen on her shoulders for more than a year.

Jiajing lowered his head and rubbed the hair on his forehead, only to find that his bangs were already so long, almost reaching the Yuchen Xi of that world, "Uh, how old is she?" ”

Yue Shangjing took a deep breath, "It's been three months. At the end, he glanced at Jiajing again, "Don't the human children in this country have to have a feast on the full moon, your uncle came to mention it to me, and I told him to go back if I had no money." ”

"Ha ?!!" Jiajing's eyes widened, "My uncle has been here?" Did he see you with the kids? ”

Yue Shangjing saw Jiajing's exaggerated reaction, so she glared at him, "Do you need this reaction, what should I do if I scare the child!" ”

Jiajing lowered his decibels, "Wait a minute, you mean, he saw your tails?" ”

"No, I put on a diaper for her at that time, and I covered it."

"Did he ask me anything?"

"He said that you don't go home during the Spring Festival, how have you been doing lately."

"What do you say, I said that great writers have to rush to manuscripts every day, and they are busy in retreat."

"Hahaha, you can be round." Jiajing had to admire the wisdom of the moon on the quiet.

"By the way, I sold your physical doll on the Internet." Yue Shangjing's next sentence surprised De Jiajing again, but he was soon relieved, after all, he had a wife and children, who still wanted to engage in that silicone man.

Jiajing felt as if he had straightened out his train of thought a little, and he nodded, "That is to say, you are using the money from the sale of physical dolls to buy milk powder and pay rent and utilities?" ”

", it's only more than 20,000 yuan, do you know how expensive your child's milk powder is? If you don't worry about it, I have to find an overseas purchasing agent! Yue Shang Jing became more and more angry as she spoke, "You have only woken up after a year and a half of sleep, and I will sell many of your figurines." ”

Jiajing's eyes widened, he tried to calm down his mood as soon as possible, touched the back of his neck, "Which ...... have you sold" Jiajing said, and got up and went to the bedroom.

After looking at it, he found that a few were really missing, but he quickly frowned and secretly wondered: No, what you sold are all domestic ones, my out-of-print and genuine goods are still there.

Yue Shangjing also came into the bedroom with the child in her arms: "I don't know which ones you can't sell, so I sold all the rough ones for more than 10,000 yuan." ”

Jiajing nodded thoughtfully, "Well, in this case, it's barely enough to buy milk powder." ”

"Isn't it good enough at all?" The baby girl in Yueshangjing's arms had stopped crying, staring intently at her father, who had slept for a year.

Jiajing looked around the bedroom, and the original layout had not changed, but a few children's items had been added in some places, "Then you went to find a job?" Jiajing looked at the moon's still watery eyes distressedly.

Yue Shangjing retorted angrily: "You think I'm a thousand-armed Guanyin, I sold your copyright." ”

"What?!!" Jiajing was stunned.

"I also helped you go to the writers' conference some time ago." Yue Shangjing freed his left hand and pointed to the new display shelf at the head of the bed, "The bottom layer is full of souvenirs brought back by BJ, and there are also books that record the content of the meeting, issued by the unit, you can read it when you have time, I don't know much about your writers." Yueshang pouted and took the child to the kitchen to make milk powder.

Jiajing climbed onto the bed and looked at the bottom row of the display shelf at the head of the bed, there were really a lot of souvenirs from BJ's side, and there was a business card on it, which was his own, Jiajing took a closer look, and couldn't help but say to himself in surprise: "The writer represents ......"

He caught a glimpse of a contract on the side, took it and took a closer look, and if the copyright of a novel was indeed sold, the signature column on it had its own red fingerprints, but the name was written crookedly, obviously from the hand of Yue Shangjing.

"It actually sold more than 100,000 ......" Jiajing looked at the copyright fee indicated on it in a daze, for this astronomical amount, Jiajing couldn't help but be happy.

"Your three mobile phones have always been used by me, and many writers in the Q group of the great god you stay in say that 100,000 is not much, but your fame seems to be greater than that of many first-line writers, many rich people, celebrities, government affairs, soldiers, and media...... Anyway, a lot of big names are fans of you, and you have also been selected by the state as a writer's representative to attend the annual writers' conference, and I will help you sign in this year, and you will come with me next year. ”

Jiajing showed a very exaggerated smile on his face, but two lines of tears burst out of his eyes without fighting, and he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing now, he was holding the agreement emotionally, and the timbre of his speech became a little awkward: "I, I finally don't have to work hard all day to carry passengers...... I have money, many of those writers are from the rich generation and the second generation of the rich, 100,000 yuan is definitely just a small amount for them, but it is different for my three generations of poor peasants, I have no support, it doesn't matter that I have no backer, I can get to this point, all by my own efforts step by step......"

Jiajing's self-talk has become incoherent.

Yue Shangjing rolled her eyes, continued to carry the child back to the kitchen, and left a sentence: "Don't talk nonsense, go wash your face, I'll take our children out to bask in the sun at noon, you can go with you." ”