It's all over. In addition to writing, Zixia and Jiang Jinrun train Xiao Jiangyuan at home, and when he is almost a year old, he can already shout a little. So they taught him non-stop at home, not wanting him to lose at the starting line.

But there is another most important thing is that the two of them are actively preparing for the second treasure. In fact, Zixia didn't want it, but she couldn't resist Jiang Jinrun. He said that he was too lonely when he was a child and didn't want his baby to be lonely.

All right! So under his coercion and temptation, Zixia reluctantly agreed. But it's not an easy thing, and it's not like one or two can be successful. It's about fighting hard and unremittingly.

Of course, Jiang Jinrun is very willing to fight, and he enjoys the process of fighting extremely much. But Zixia didn't think so.

Because she's going to write a novel, she's tired! But at night, I had to fight hard with him. Hey, it's really dumb to eat Coptis chinensis, and there are words of suffering.

When she woke up in the morning, she couldn't help but scold him in her heart, not thinking about her feelings at all. He seemed to sense it, and glared at her sideways: "What are you scolding me?" ”

Oh my God, he can hear him scolding him in his heart. That's amazing, isn't it? It seems that you can't scold him in the future.

"Do you wish I was a little more animal?" He looked at her defiantly, and before he could speak, he pulled her over. Keep fighting.

Yuan Zixia couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh, it was really intolerable!

Jiang Jinrun reached out and patted her face, glaring at her: "Can you cooperate a little?" ”

Woowoo......

When she got up again, it was already noon, but Jiang Jinrun had already prepared lunch and was waiting for her to eat. She hurriedly washed up and went to the restaurant to eat. After eating, I slipped into the study and wrote a novel.

She had planned to publish a book like "My Funny Husband", and now she is officially writing it. It's just that she is a person who pursues perfection, so she only writes a little bit every day, and a little bit has to be revised many times.

She just wants readers to enjoy her work. I like the funny husband in her book.

In the evening, when it was not hot, they took the baby for a walk in the park and enjoyed the beautiful sunset and the faint evening breeze.

The baby was very excited to see a lot of children playing together on the grass. Jumping around excitedly in Jiang Jinrun's arms. Even Jiang Jinrun felt that he was about to lose his arms. But he wouldn't go yet, and he couldn't let him go down and play on his own.

I can only watch others play like this, envy.

Zixia writes novels and is tired of writing, so she washes an apple and nibbles to relieve stress. But I didn't expect Jiang Yuan to see her eating, and her cute little mouth also moved. Looking at his particularly longing eyes, Zixia couldn't bear it.

I had to cut a small piece and put it in his hand for him to gnaw on slowly, and he really ate it. With only two teeth, he can eat it. Eating alone there is exceptionally satisfying and happy.

Zixia touched the top of his head with satisfaction, then returned to the computer and sat down, and wrote the novel seriously. Suddenly, she saw the friend column flashing, and when she saw the avatar, she knew that it was a message from Sister Huayi.

Qianhuayi: I watched Gao Weizhi's talk show, and he got married in a short period of time. I don't know what kind of person the other party is.

Zixia: Do you want to know?

Qianhuayi: Do you know who that woman is?

When Zixia reacted, she realized that she had missed her mouth, and she thought about it carefully, even if Huayi knew who it was, it didn't matter. She's so happy now, and she won't go over to destroy them.

Zixia: It's my friend.

Qianhuayi: Do you have any photos? Let me see!

Qianhuayi especially wanted to know what kind of person Gao Weizhi was looking at, and she wanted to know if that woman could win compared to herself.

There was no way, Zixia had no choice but to send a photo of Liu Ruxia to Qianhuayi. Although it's not as good as the high-quality girl of Huayi, it can also be called the middle class.

Qianhua looked at the photos on the computer blankly, feeling that this girl was quite innocent. But if you want to compare with her, a great writer, I still think that girl is a little worse. I don't know what Gao Weizhi likes about her.

She pouted and sighed, comforting herself. Qianhuayi, what do you want when you're married? Don't you want to get back together with him? Don't think about it, cherish the happiness in front of you!

Qian Huayi patted her head and saved the photo, and the chat history was deleted. I opened the document I was writing the novel and began to write it earnestly. Everyone is always urging her to change, and she is flustered. I knew that I wouldn't listen to Zixia's words and publish articles on the website.

Readers come to her circle every day and ask her when she will update it, and how many times a day it will be updated. Although she is very happy to have so many fans to support her, but Alexander! I'm tired! And she's pregnant.

But who made her a contemporary female writer, there is no way. Writing is what she has to do every day.

In the evening, after dinner, I went out for a walk with Jiang Qingfeng. The faint night breeze blows on the face, which is particularly comfortable. Jiang Qingfeng took her hand and walked forward slowly. Jiang Qingfeng, who was wearing sunglasses, was not recognized by ordinary people.

Jiang Qingfeng looked at her sideways, with a doting smile on his face: "Let's go and sit in the store next to us!" ”

"What kind of shop?" Huayi turned her head to look over: "Cafe?" Would you like to drink coffee this big night? Can you still sleep at night? ”

Jiang Qingfeng scratched his hair childishly and said with a smile: "Let's go drink a little fruit tea that is good for you!" There's nothing to do anyway, and you can still find inspiration when you go! ”

"Alright! Let's go inside! Hua Yi smiled and took his arm inside.

The marble table top reflects the human face and looks particularly clear. There is a faint fragrance in the air, and the smell is very pleasant.

Huayi found a more satisfactory position to sit down, and when she turned her head, she could see the road downstairs. Vehicles and pedestrians passing by. The two of them ordered a pot of fruit tea and drank it slowly. I don't know what's going on.

Qianhuayi, who writes books, is recognized by girls who like to read, so everyone keeps shooting this side with their mobile phones. Others came with pen and paper to ask for autographs. Such a scene is not easy to refuse, so Huayi did not refuse.

Anyway, there are so many people in the café, and I won't ask for it anymore after signing it. She was kind enough to sign it for everyone. She didn't expect that everyone didn't recognize Qingfeng, but recognized herself.

It's really feng shui in turn, come to my house today.

When the tea was finished, they went home.

Zixia squeezed a glass of juice with a manual juicer and handed it to Jiang Jinrun, and he fed him spoonful by spoon. Zixia cleaned the juicer, touched Jiang Yuan's chin, and smiled: "Little baby, grow up quickly." When you grow up, you can help your mother shake the juicer! Mom really didn't have the strength to shake it. ”

"We'll be old when he grows up!" Jiang Jinrun couldn't help laughing.

Zixia glared at him and pursed her lips: "Then it's not because we are always young that the baby won't grow up!" We've lived enough, we're going to get old. Do you think people can really live forever? You're thinking too much! ”

Zixia put the juicer in the cupboard, wiped the water on her hands and went to the study to write a novel. She opened the website and took a look, and many people liked to watch the newly published "My Tease Than My Husband". Everyone left a message below to urge the change.

She laughed happily.

She first published it on the website because she wanted to make a name for herself before publishing the book. Unexpectedly, just a few days after it was published, it was deeply loved by readers. It's really good.

Zixia couldn't help but share her joy with Qianhuayi: Have you seen my new novel?

Qianhuayi: I saw it. Very well written. Very engaging! You're writing Jiang Jinrun!

Zixia sent a hehe expression: Yes! But he's not as good as I write in my novels! I glorified him in the novel.

Qianhuayi: I think it's about the same!

Zixia: You don't stay with him every day, how do you know what he looks like in private? By the way, you can write a "My Celebrity Husband" or "My Idol Husband".

Qianhuayi: I'll think about it! I'll try to write about it if I can think about it.

Zixia: Okay, then I'll be busy! Bye!

Zixia opened the document and continued to write a novel, and her fingers hurt when she hit the keyboard every day. There are also a few deep marks on the wrist because it has been pressed against the edge of the computer. It's really not that simple in any line.

Writing is both mental and physical work. It's really hard.

Zixia leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes to recuperate, just like that, she didn't want to do anything, and it was quite comfortable. However, comfort is reserved for the dead, and only struggle and hard work are reserved for the living.

Jiang Jinrun hugged Jiang Yuan and came to the crawling mat where Zixia stretched out, Jiang Yuan crawled in front and Jiang Jinrun protected him in the back.

"Wife......" Jiang Jinrun suddenly turned his head to look at her: "The novel you wrote about me also wrote me too well!" Aren't you afraid that more people will fall in love with me? ”

"Wouldn't that be better? I'll have a chance to find the best guys! Zixia looked back at him, with a smug smile on her face: "Sample, you want to fight a screenwriter, that's impossible?" Because she can consider any situation. ”

Jiang Jinrun pursed his lips and raised his fist, with a faint threat in his eyes: "I said that if you dare to run with others, see how I teach you." ”

Zixia stuck out her tongue proudly, turned around and continued to type seriously. When she turned around, she saw Jiang Jinrun standing behind her staring at her. was so frightened that Zixia almost screamed. She glared at him, "Why are you standing behind me and being scared?" Won't you make a sound? ”

"If you didn't do anything wrong, can you be scared by me?" His eyes looked at her deeply: "Say, how did you scold me inside?" ”

"I didn't scold you!" Zixia smiled very happily and met his eyes: "My novel will let you read it anyway, do I dare to write something to scold you?" Am I not looking for a draw? Right! ”

"You're self-aware!" Jiang Jinrun's big hand slapped on the top of her head at once: "Come on, my wife!" ”

“yes！” Zixia sat and gave a military salute.