You don't believe it.

After all, I guessed it was my sister, because they looked alike.

But my daughter!

"Oh no, how old is your daughter?"

Wang Yicheng: "Sixteen years old, fifteen years old." ”

Shi Shaoqing, who was asking, gasped.

"Your daughter is fifteen years old and so tall, how tall she is!"

Wang Yicheng: "Sixteen or seven, the child is still young, and he can still grow, let alone seventeen or eighteen, even if he is twenty, he can still run away." ”

Everyone: "......" you're talking nonsense.

But his daughter is really tall.

Shi Shaoqing: "My son is one year older than your daughter, but he doesn't look as tall as your daughter." ”

Wang Yicheng: "Her mother and I are both tall and tall, and our genetics are not short." ”

Everyone looked at Lan Ling, Lan Ling is actually not short, but now he is not as tall as Wang Meibao. Looking at Lan Ling's age and Wang Meibao, it seems that she called Sister Lan just now, and everyone probably understands something.

Fortunately, there is no EQ basin like Chubby Girl here, although everyone guessed something, but they didn't ask.

But when I heard Wang Yicheng's age, I was a little melancholy, people can really maintain it, this kid was still here just now pretending to be a twenty-year-old young man, everyone thought he was a young college student, but in fact.

Well, it's true that I'm not as old as them, but it's not as young as they think.

Don't say it, sometimes it's good to have a big difference between physiognomy and reality, at least as a topic, and after a while, everyone just discusses this topic, and it's very lively.

Even if it's not a social cow, at least it's a topic that makes the scene less cold.

The people arrived soon, the person in charge was surnamed Zhou, and the editor-in-chief Zhou and his party arranged for everyone to get on the train. Because this is a big event, several boxes in the sleeper here are their people, and Baoya and their boxes are all lesbians.

In addition to her and Lan Ling, there is also a female editor Fang Meng.

There are also three female writers who went out together this time. In their box, there are only two family members.

However, there are not many family members in total, there are only six female family members in total, and four are in the box next door, and there is also an editor and an author. It stands to reason that all six family members can be arranged together.

This is more convenient, but Fang Meng recognized Lan Ling and knew that Lan Ling had also published a manuscript, but she was not invited this time. Zhao Wanyi, another author who happened to be together, liked her article, so she simply arranged it like this.

As the youngest girl, Bao Ya naturally wants to take the initiative to sleep in the upper bunk, although she likes the lower bunk when taking the train, but Bao Ya actually doesn't care. She climbed to the top bunk and lay down, well, she couldn't sit down, she could only lie down.

However, she also stretched her little head and introduced it to everyone, just like her own father, she was very familiar.

Several female comrades are married, and there are children at home, and when they heard that Baoya was still in high school and had good grades, they all came to work.

Well, this is what Lan Ling blows.

Bao Ya doesn't brag about herself. I'm so embarrassed.

Although everyone was in different places, they were all gathered together, and many people were gathered in a carriage, talking and laughing, and inevitably discussing some articles. Recently, Wang Yicheng has become more popular.

This can be seen in both a letter from a newspaper and a sales of a magazine.

Editor Wang resented again. The white editor was smug.

Everyone has to mention him, such as the story of Wang Yicheng, the third issue was published yesterday, and the story is divided into five issues, which is already halfway through. The female protagonist vaguely regained her memory, and the male protagonist was diagnosed with a terminal illness again.

Shi Shaoqing is not very interested in love stories, so he has not read them, and only knows Wang Yicheng's previous books. However, others at the scene have seen a lot. Like Zhao Wanyi, they all came over to discuss this topic.

Zhao Wanyi: "Comrade Wang, I didn't say you, how can you do this!" Your book "The Autumn of the Twenty-ninth Year of the Republic of China" is our abuse, right? Look at it, where is the male and female protagonist? ”

"Yes."

"I thought they were finally going to recognize each other, but the male protagonist got sick again, did you do it on purpose?"

Wang Yicheng pleaded: "A story is to have a story." ”

"You're still quibbling."

"It's ......"

Everyone writes articles, and they can distinguish between good and bad, such as the story of Wang Yicheng, although everyone condemns it, but they all think that he writes it very well. There's not a lot of rhetoric piled up.,But it's not very vivid.,The story progresses quickly.,At the beginning, the male and female protagonists met sweetly at school.,Expressed love for each other.。 The story is obviously bright, but it quickly changes. Because of the background of the times, the heroine was sent a letter but was deliberately bumped into, and as a result, she did not die but lost her memory.

And the male protagonist also lost the news of the female protagonist.,The two sides went around and around.,Passed by several times.,Finally met again.,The female owner's amnesia has improved.,But the male owner's body has problems again.。 Now that the story is here, as peers, everyone thinks that this product may still have to continue to be a knife man, especially a few who are really moved by the love in it, and the eyes of Wang Yicheng are very unkind.

Wang Yicheng was aggrieved, weak and helpless: "What are you staring at me for, haven't you also written about tragedies?" ”

"Say it, just talk about you, don't talk about us."

"Yes."

One of the male comrades sighed: "Several female teachers in our office are chasing this story, and their eyes are like walnuts when they cry after reading it." ”

"Ah, my daughter-in-law is too, and the crying at home makes my neighbors think that our husband and wife are quarreling."

"You're a gay man with a happy family, what do you think? It's written so badly, it's excessive, it's too much. ”

Wang Yicheng was straightforward: "Actually, I just had a little argument with my daughter-in-law, and then proved myself." ”

He told the reason for writing a love story, and everyone was a little speechless, but he also sighed: "You husband and wife are worthy of being cultural people, and there are extended discussions and follow-ups when you watch a movie." ”

It happened that Lan Ling was also there, and everyone knew that Wang Yicheng's daughter-in-law also published an article, because it was published at the same time, her story was pressed to death. Obviously, her story has always been sweet and sweet, and there are not so many bloody operations.

But it is indeed not as popular as Wang Yicheng.

Lan Ling sighed: "That's why I said, our argument, he won." Sure enough, the protagonist of a story is complex and has twists and turns, which can be impressive. ”

"Actually, it's not just that, I think Comrade Wang Yicheng's story has a sense of substitution."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Everyone discussed it, and it was lively.

Even Bao Ya got down from her top bunk and came to this box to watch the excitement.

There are a lot of people going out this time, which is a large army activity, but it is not just in a box, the people are divided into several groups, and several boxes are lively, and Baoya is very lively when he comes to his father's side.

Fang Meng: "Come, Mabel, you sit here with me." ”

Baoya: "No, thank you, sister, I'm quite red when I stand up, so I should exercise." ”

Fang Meng smiled: "Oh, you are really good at talking, I'm still a sister, hahahahaha!" ”

The words were modest, but the wild laughter showed how happy she was.

Who doesn't want to be younger?

She said, "You kid is sensible. ”

"Mabel is in high school, right? How's the study? "As a parent, this is what I am most willing to ask my child.

Before Baoya could answer, Lan Ling was extraordinarily prominent: "She studied well, this time she was the first in the school in the final exam of the first year of high school." ”

Everyone was surprised, but after thinking about it again, what was surprised, Wang Yicheng studied very well, and Lan Ling was good, not to mention whether she was inherited or not, just looking at the environment, she was not bad.

"What high school did she attend?"

"One high."

A few natives were even more surprised, saying, "That's really a good academic performance, a key high school." ”

Whether it was Lan Ling or Wang Yicheng, they were a little proud, Wang Yicheng smiled: "My daughters are like me, and they are naturally smart." ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, they didn't expect this product to be so straightforward to put gold on themselves, but they all laughed out loud soon.

Wang Yicheng: "Don't believe it, this heredity is very important, if you really don't have enough IQ, you can't work hard." ”

"I think you're just going to put gold on yourself."

"Yes."

Probably because Wang Yicheng feels very relaxed, everyone is familiar with him, which is also a joke.

"This girl of your family is sensible and smart at first glance, you don't praise the child, and you also put gold on yourself, it's really unusual."

Wang Yicheng: "Where, I'm sad for you to say that." ”

"Go, go!"

Fang Meng asked sincerely: "What do you usually eat, you are really tall, with long arms and legs, which is really enviable." ”

Bao Ya smiled: "I didn't eat anything special, but I just ate a lot, I eat a lot, but I don't grow much meat, I have grown up." ”

Fang Meng: "How much can you eat as a little girl?" ”

Wang Yicheng said with a smile on the side: "She doesn't eat less than me." ”

Wang Yicheng talked about the interesting story of his daughter's growth: "Don't look at her growing taller, I was still startled when she started to grow tall, the child grew up fast, said that her legs hurt, I was really scared at the time, who knew that it was because of her growth, and quickly led the child to the hospital to see." Then I learned that the child is growing up fast and is a little deficient in calcium, and I made a joke, but it was okay to buy some calcium tablets for the child. ”

"Ah, my children sometimes talk about it, is it because of calcium deficiency?"

Wang Yicheng: "You ask the doctor, in fact, I don't know much, my daughter was in such a situation at the time, some things are inevitable in the process of the child's growth, don't think about it at home." Go to the hospital when you should go to the hospital, and trust the doctor. ”

"Don't tell me, I really don't know this."

"I don't know."

Baoya looked at her father and smiled.

The more she grows up, the more she knows how much energy her father puts into them, just look at others, but she won't be as meticulous as her father. Dad raised her with the most heart. She and Brother Xiao Zheng can feel it.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be on such a good relationship now.

The corners of Bao Ya's mouth are upturned.

Lan Ling also praised it: "Our family Wang Yicheng is like this, not only careful, but also thoughtful. He knows a lot of things, and even if he can't, he can quickly find someone to solve it, and I don't have to worry about everything at home. ”

She praised it too bluntly, and everyone was not very embarrassed.

"Wang Yicheng, you are a good person, a daughter-in-law is a good daughter-in-law, and a daughter-in-law is good." Fang Meng smiled at Lan Ling and felt that they were really talented and beautiful.

Wang Yicheng: "No, I have a lot of advantages. ”

boasting that he is anytime and anywhere.

Chapter 185: Scaring the Suitors