Jiang Changsheng was stunned when he saw the woman, it turned out to be the biological mother of the previous life, and the mother of the previous life left the country after the divorce, Jiang Changsheng and her never saw each other again, so they had no feelings.

He stabilized his emotions and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Are you Jiang Guowei?" ”

Jiang Guoqing felt very strange, but he saw that Jiang Changsheng was a young man and polite, so he was not too vigilant, and replied: "My name is Jiang Guoqing, I don't know Jiang Guowei, do you recognize the wrong person?" ”

Jiang Changsheng immediately said: "I'm sorry, I'm from Jiang Meng Village in the east of the river, and I came to find my father's younger brother Jiang Guowei, I just met you, uncle, and I look very similar to my deceased father, so I couldn't help but hug you."

Don't be angry. ”

Jiang Guoqing nodded slowly, accepting Jiang Changsheng's explanation, but the atmosphere was still a little awkward, mainly because Jiang Changsheng didn't want to leave and wanted to stay longer.

But Jiang Guoqing didn't know Jiang Changsheng at all, how could he be willing to let a stranger into his house.

Jiang Changsheng sensed Jiang Guoqing's vigilance, sighed in his heart, and said, "Don't bother you, I'll continue to look for someone." ”

Jiang Guoqing nodded and closed the courtyard door directly.

Jiang Changsheng stood at the gate of the courtyard and vaguely heard the cute voice of a little girl.

"Dad, Mom, you can't quarrel anymore, you know, if you quarrel again, I will ignore you!"

Jiang Changsheng's mood was very complicated, and it was obvious that his rebirth had caused some changes.

My father not only changed his name in this life, but also gave birth to a daughter and did not get divorced.

Why there is no divorce, it may be that the daughter is more cute and will be coquettish, which inadvertently eases the conflict between their husband and wife.

It's not like he's a straight man, he only cries and makes trouble when his parents quarrel.

Is this the difference between having a son and having a daughter?

Jiang Changsheng smiled freely, it is already the luckiest thing to see his father again, especially his father's happy marriage in this life, and his lovely daughter.

The better his father lived, the happier Jiang Changsheng became.

"Dad is living a happy life now, and he doesn't need me to intervene and accompany me too much, so let's make money first, and then find opportunities to help Dad improve his life when he has money."

Jiang Changsheng let go of the biggest concern in his heart and rode his bicycle back to the village.

After returning the bicycle, it was already 6 o'clock in the evening, it was already dark, Jiang Changsheng walked home quickly, the two rooms were pitch black, only the light in Meng Jia's bedroom was on.

Jiang Changsheng knocked on the bedroom door.

"Enter."

Walking into the bedroom, I saw Meng Jia lying on the head of the bed with red and swollen eyes, holding the manuscript in her hand, and when she saw Jiang Changsheng coming back, she got up from the bed and sorted out the manuscript before she said.

"Changsheng, I've finished reading your book, although the plot is a bit cliché, and the logic is not close to real life, but the writing is concise, the expression is smooth, and the emotions can resonate, I think I have the qualifications to publish, but whether it can be published depends on the editor's personal preferences, and when looking for a publishing house, you have to do what you like."

Meng Jia has read a lot of books since she was a child, and she wants to study and cultivate, and the reborn Jiang Changsheng can't compare, and Jiang Changsheng agrees with her comments.

Just a little surprised, Meng Jia's eyes were red and swollen, obviously crying.

I cried when I read the novel, this kind of thing happened to Meng Jia.

Meng Jia reads a lot of books, but prefers applied books, especially her father left a lot of economic books, such as "The Wealth of Nations" and so on.

Due to the departure of his father and the death of his mother when he was a child, Meng Jia has a relatively independent and rational character, and he has always been very disdainful of love and love in novels.

After Meng Jia watched Zhang Ailing's "Love in a Fallen City", she kept saying that the flirting and calculation between men and women in the novel are very fake.

"Love is a disguise of desire, and marriage is an entanglement of interests."

This is a book review written by Meng Jia on the title page of "Love in a Fallen City".

Jiang Changsheng did not ask why Meng Jia was crying, although his psychological age at this time was older than Meng Jia, but on the surface, Meng Jia was his sister, and he still had to take care of his sister's face.

"Sister Jia, you take a break, I'll cook."

"Okay, be careful, I'll cover the dumplings with a dustpan."

Cooking is a basic skill for the children of the poor, not to mention that Jiang Changsheng returned to the countryside from the city to live in the countryside for 5 years in his last life, and he likes to delve into food when he has nothing to do.

Cooking a rice ball is a piece of cake.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Changsheng brought the rice balls to the table in the hall with a bowl in one hand.

Meng Jia has already walked out of the emotions in the book.

After the two finished eating the rice balls together, hung two papier-mâché lanterns in front of the door, and chatted for a while, seeing that Jiang Changsheng was about to go back to his house, Meng Jia hesitated for a moment before asking.

"Why do the male and female protagonists of your novel be set as brother and sister? After publication, it will not be attacked by the defenders. ”

Jiang Changsheng didn't think much about it, and replied directly.

"For the sake of sales, most people like to be elegant on the surface, but they are very honest physically, and they like to watch something vulgar and exciting.

I'm also trying to set it up like this.,Whether it's useful depends on the reaction of readers and the market.,And the male and female protagonists are not biological brothers and sisters in fact.,There is no blood relationship.。 ”

It has been half a month since he awakened his memory, and Jiang Changsheng chatted with Meng Jia every day, intentionally or unintentionally showing his logic and way of thinking as an adult.

Meng Jia has accepted the reality that his younger brother has grown up and is very old-fashioned.

Otherwise, I wouldn't agree to a 15-year-old boy writing a romance novel.

Meng Jia frowned when she heard Jiang Changsheng's answer, and didn't ask any more, but instructed: "Then you go back to the house and rest early, and you have to get up early tomorrow when you enter the city." ”

Jiang Changsheng nodded and went back to the house to sleep.

Meng Jia lay on the bed after washing, looking at the manuscript of "Blue Life and Death Love" on the desk, she couldn't fall asleep over and over.

"Brother and sister, there is no blood relationship, sister and brother, there is no blood relationship, why did Changsheng write this novel, is it implying something?

At Changsheng's age, it's normal to be young, how should I guide it, and the recent changes in Changsheng, hey......"

Meng Jia struggled all night, and didn't fall asleep in a daze until the third pole of the moon.

As soon as the sky was bright, Jiang Changsheng and Meng Jia finished washing, sandwiched the manuscript with hard-shell paper, put it in a cloth bag, and set off for Jiangcheng City.

In this era, the transportation from the countryside to the city was not very developed, and the roads leading to the villages had not yet been built, and there were many potholes and dirt roads along the way, which was very uncomfortable to ride.

Jiang Changsheng had to walk to the main street entrance of the town first, take a shuttle bus for one and a half hours to Xinrong Bus Station, and then take a bus from the bus station to Jiangcheng University.

It took more than 3 hours, and the two finally arrived at the gate of National Jiangcheng University at about 10 a.m.