Jiajing looked at the little dot in a daze.

I was in a daze for a while, and a second ago I said that I was going to live a sad life in the dark and without a successor, and I was so stunned at this moment that I lost my mind.

In a trance, Jiajing was thinking blankly: This is ...... Our children?

Look at the sleeping moon on the quiet, the bumpy and delicate figure, which makes him salivate.

But it's not at all like the bloated body of most women after giving birth.

Jiajing looked down at the sleeping little dot again, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and rubbed his temples.

Sighed secretly, yes, I can't sleep like this anymore, I have to work hard to earn money to maintain this family.

For more than a year, is Yue Shangjing working alone?

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 at her, still smiling awkwardly: "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 really long enough! ”

Yue Shangjing's words showed her dissatisfaction with Jiajing.

It is no wonder that a woman not only takes care of bedridden men, but also raises their children, which should be the work of a big man, but 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 words 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 Yue Shangjing's big watery eyes distressedly.

Yue Shangjing retorted angrily: "Now that you wake up, I can quit my job, this family still needs your men to support it!" By the way, I also attended your writers' congress for you not long ago. ”

"What?!!" Jiajing was stunned.

"It's the writers' conference some time ago, and I'll help you go." 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 from BJ, and there are also books that record the content of the meeting, issued by the unit, you can take a look at 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 ......"

"Hey, hey, I've also become a writer's representative......" Jiajing looked at his business card on it in a daze, for himself, a discriminated van driver, one day he will also become a figure with a head and a face, Jiajing can't help but be overjoyed, even if becoming a writer's representative does not mean that he has made a fortune.

"Your three mobile phones have always been used by me, and many writers in the Q group of the great god you are talking bad about you, because their relatives and friends can't afford to smash millions of dollars with money, and you are not as famous as you as a three-generation poor peasant, and your current fame seems to be much 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 the two lines of tears came out of his eyes without fighting, and he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing now, he was emotionally holding his business card and souvenirs, and his voice became a little awkward: "I, I finally don't have to work hard all day to carry passengers...... I'm famous, many of those writers are from the rich generation, the rich second generation, millions are just a small amount of money for them to wrap themselves, but for my three generations of poor peasants, it is a lifetime of spending, hehe, before you appeared, I was still alone, helpless, no relationship and backer, I can get to this point, all by my own step by step efforts......"

Jiajing's self-talk has become incoherent.

Yue Shangjing glanced at him helplessly, 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, and you can go with you." ”