The original high-ranking immortal was scribbled by Lin Chaobei, and finally became an ordinary person, with seven emotions and six desires, who would be greedy for beauty and vanity, so how could Lin Chaonan, who had just read the original story, accept it? !

But seeing Lin Chaobei who was proud, and then looking at Yue Jiujiu, who couldn't cry or laugh, Lin Chaonan didn't say anything in the end.

Lin Chaonan had nothing to say, and Lin Chaobei was proud of it, after all, Yue Jiuyue said that the stories he wrote could be bound into a book and sold in the shop, which didn't mean that the stories he wrote were recognized, as long as he could sell a copy, didn't it show that he could write stories in the future to make money, and he still wrote his own stories?

Suddenly, I found that he seemed to be quite talented, and even if he couldn't farm, couldn't open a shop, and even had no money at home, he still had the road to write stories and sell books.

Yue Jiujiu didn't know that Lin Chaobei had already thought that she would have nothing to do in the future and would rely on Lin Chaobei's writing to support her family, she just adhered to the principle of encouragement, so that the innovative consciousness of the "child" would not be wiped out by the ridicule of the outside world (Lin Chaonan).

Of course, if Lin Chaobei can really rely on his brain-opening writing to monetize and really earn real money, that is Lin Chaobei's ability, and Yue Jiujiu will definitely support it with both hands and feet.

Lin Chaobei's enthusiasm for writing stories was unprecedentedly high, he didn't even go to the shop in the town for several days, and he no longer cared about the shopkeeper, he was bored in the room alone, and he shouted three or five times when he ate, and the rest of the time he was immersed in making up stories and writing, and his level of effort made Yue Jiujiu breathtaking.

If the stories written by Lin Chaobei can really be sold, according to his current desperate posture, he can definitely make a fortune by selling story books!

The only person who works hard to write a story is Lin Chaobei, Yue Jiujiu still comes at her own pace, taking the time to write a small story every day, the number of words is not limited, and then she takes the time to practice her dog-like calligraphy, and the days pass like this.

"Grandma, when is the New Year?"

One day, Xiao Yan'er suddenly asked Yue Jiu at the dinner table when the New Year would be celebrated, making Yue Jiu think that she was looking forward to having something delicious to eat, or wanted new clothes to wear, but she still counted the days seriously and replied:

"Well, fifty-six days or fifty-seven, what's wrong?"

"Grandma, there are fifty-seven days left, will my father and mother be able to come back?"

Xiao Yan'er looked at Yue Jiujiu expectantly, although she didn't understand what the number fifty-seven was now, but she felt that with this accurate number, she would be able to know the specific time when her father and mother would come back, and this number was even kind to her.

"I don't know about this, my father may come back, when he left, he said that he would come back for the New Year. As for the mother, I don't know, after all, she is helping to watch the children at someone else's house, and if she wants to go home for the New Year, she has to agree with that family. ”

Chinese New Year, for everyone, it is a special day that is different from every other day of the year, many people are looking forward to the arrival of this day, the New Year's Day, not only represents the family reunion, but also the expectation of the new year.

It's just that not everyone likes the New Year, and not everyone is looking forward to a family reunion, or in other words, the New Year is not so important for some people.

Of course, there are also some people who can't go home for the New Year because they have to.

"Really?"

As soon as Yue Jiuyue's words were finished, the light in Xiao Yan'er's eyes disappeared, leaving only loss and disappointment.

"Yes, my lord, in fact, there are a lot of helplessness, and my mother didn't mean not to come back, because she had to work to earn money, and if she wanted to go home, she had to get people's consent. Maybe she will be back this year, it's impossible to say, so we can't be sure until the day of the Chinese New Year. ”

Yue Jiujiu didn't have the problem of saying bad things about other people's fathers and mothers in front of children, and she wouldn't say anything like "your mother doesn't want you anymore" and "your mother ran away with others" to scare children, she didn't have such a bad temperament.

"Oh."

Xiao Yan'er replied with a sneer, not feeling happy because of Yue Jiuyue's words, but her whole little face was full of unhappiness.

Also, after all, Yue Jiujiu didn't give her a definite answer, but told her that the Liu family was very likely to not come back, so it was strange that the child could be happy.

However, none of this has anything to do with her, she has never given birth to a child, let alone a child, as long as the child's temperament is not crooked, she follows the principle of free-range.

It's okay for others to take care of it, anyway, she won't raise children, and she's afraid that she will raise crookedly, so she won't take this responsibility on herself.

At the dinner table, Xiao Yan'er didn't wash the dishes and chopsticks until she was finished, she was still wilting, sitting on the stool with her hands on her cheeks, motionless and in a daze.

Yue Jiujiu shook his head and sighed.

This is also in ancient times, there was no mobile phone, no Internet, otherwise a phone call or a video was sent out, and it would be distressing to see if the child's father and mother listened to it and watched it!

"Okay, don't be in a daze, hurry back to the house and lie down and rest for a while, don't you want to continue to learn to read and write in the afternoon?"

Yue began to pick people up in September.

"Oh."

Xiao Yan'er stood up obediently and walked to the back.

Yue Jiuyue watched her go back to the room, and then trotted back to her room, swooped onto the kang, and got into the warm quilt.

So, there's nothing wrong with being an old lady, right?

Someone does all the work at home, and she used to be able to work in the fields, but now she doesn't even have to cook and wash clothes by herself.

And she is at the very top of the pyramid in the family, she is the biggest in the family, and no one can control her.

Now too, she must be the first to move the chopsticks when eating, otherwise the others will only have to wait. She wanted to go back to the house and lie down, and someone specially gave her a hot kang to ensure that her kang was hot for twelve hours, and when she wanted to go to the kang, the kang was warm.

With such a life, it is really difficult for people not to fall, so Yue Jiujiu will become more and more lazy.

Yue Jiujiu, who was lying on the kang, patted her fleshy belly, this is the happy fat she just raised this year, it is conservatively estimated that there can be two or three catties, all of which are fat!

Touching the fat on his stomach, Yue Jiujiu was very entangled in his heart.

She wants to manage her thin body as before, but she doesn't want to work as hard as before, but how to solve the flesh on her stomach?

It is impossible to do sit-ups, otherwise, if she is too lazy to do it one day, the meat on her stomach will definitely give her a super big surprise, and the last thing she wants, is this kind of surprise.

(End of chapter)