Main Hall.

Chen Zijin pursed her mouth tightly, sat upright on the sofa, looking ahead, and directly ignoring Zhong Lan's gaze that was about to eat people.

The mother and daughter are both staring at me, and I stare at the ground, and both sides are stubborn and inconvenient.

The smell inside the house became colder and colder, and the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger. Before entering the house, Chen Xiaomi felt a fatal suffocation atmosphere outside.

Since last summer vacation, the mother and daughter have evolved from the previous deep love between mother and daughter to a hostile relationship, and they have to have a quarrel almost every month.

Zhong Lan was even more hysterical several times and pointed at the tablets of the Chen family's ancestors and bet on curses.

But it was the first time I threw something out today.

Landline phones in this era are not cheap. Even if the Chen family is well-off, Zhong Lan would not dare to throw herself into trouble like this. Otherwise, no matter how big the family is, they will lose all their money one day.

It is conceivable how angry she is now.

Chen Xiaomi stepped into the door, first bent down and picked up the landline phone that had been broken into several pieces, put it aside, and then walked over and pushed Zhong Lan to sit down on the sofa next to her:

"Sister-in-law, don't be angry and you're not going to get angry. If you have anything to do, you're a family."

Then she came to Chen Zijin and sat next to her, reached out and put her hand on her shoulder and said:

"Zi Jin also took a step back. Your mother's starting point is for your own good. Don't let outsiders laugh at me."

Although Chen Xiaomi was very unhappy with Li Heng, she used to look down on Li Heng. She spoke sharply and had strong aggressiveness, but she would still restrain herself when facing her eldest niece.

Zhong Lan snorted coldly, "Just? Isn't it enough to be laughed at by someone? I'm almost pointing at the back of my back. What's wrong with learning at such a young age? I'll learn from others to bed.

I was so shameless that she had lost all my face. If I knew that she was such a stubborn person, I would have given it to others directly. What should I do to raise myself? I will suffer every day."

Seeing that Chen Xiaomi's niece's breathing was getting heavier and he turned to Zhong Lan and said:

"Sister-in-law, it's been more than half a year since the matter has passed. You should say less. After all, it's your daughter. Can't you really go out?"

Zhong Lan raised her head and said disdainfully: "Go outside? Who wants to go outside like this?

I wanted to send her to the Li family, but I was afraid that the Li family would not be able to support her. In less than half a year, the whole family would starve to death!”

These words are not afraid or vicious. The words are just absent-minded and despised the Li family, ridiculed the Li family, and ridiculed the daughter, and was lying to cheat without any vision.

Chen Zijin replied angrily: "Then you send me to the Li family. I will die and will not implicate you."

This was so angry that Zhong Lan got up and wanted to hit someone.

Seeing that something was wrong, Chen Xiaomi hurriedly hugged her sister-in-law and said to Chen Zitong who followed in: "Don't be foolish, help your sister to the bedroom."

"I won't leave, let her beat her." Chen Zijin didn't move at all, tears flowing.

Zhong Lan became even more angry and said to her sister-in-law loudly: "Xiaomi, don't stop me. I haven't hit her before when I grow up so old. She is getting more and more arrogant. Today I have to deal with her. I'm so angry, so annoying!"

Zhong Lan was really angry this time and struggled left and right, trying to break free from her sister-in-law's obstacles and slap her eldest daughter a few times.

"Bang! Bang! Bang" sounded a few times.

During the process of blocking the rack, Chen Xiaomi put the bag on the coffee table and was brought to the ground.

A glass bottle of perfume inside the bag broke and the fragrance suddenly became everywhere.

"Uh-huh!"

Almost at the same time, two loud "Yeah" sounds came from outside the door.

Mr. Chen appeared at the door without saying a word. He stared at his daughter-in-law and granddaughter. He had a strong aura and was powerful without anger.

Seeing his father-in-law appear, Zhong Lan's anger suddenly faded. After her sister-in-law was half-pushed and half-performed, she finally sat back on the sofa, but her violent chest fluctuations showed that her hatred had not diminished, and her anger had not faded!

Hate is of course a hatred for Li Heng.

I’m angry, needless to say, I’m angry that my daughter is not good at doing well. She’s still thinking about that bad species all the time.

"Grandpa, you are finally here. If you don't come yet, your sister will be beaten to death." Chen Zitong seemed to have found her backbone. She had been busy just now, and hurried over and helped her grandpa into her seat as if she was acting coquettish.

Seeing this, Zhong Lan was full of eyebrows and eyes. In this moment, at least one-third of her anger turned to her little daughter.

I was secretly annoyed that I was not strong enough and had no son. The two daughters I gave birth to were more annoying than the other, but none of them were caring and all my arms were turned out.

Mr. Chen is actually very strong, but he enjoys this kind of family joy. After sitting down calmly and leisurely, he said:

"Go and pour a cup of tea for grandpa."

"Okay."

Chen Zitong turned around and went to work hard. After a while, a cup of hot tea was placed in front of her grandfather, her biological mother, her sister.

Of course, she didn't forget to reward herself, and brought herself a large cup of honey water, which was very sweet.

Mr. Chen is worthy of being a living fossil that has been immersed in the system for decades. He sat there without saying anything, just drinking tea with peace of mind, making others feel weak and have no temper, so he can only wait.

I had a premonition that the perfume I had brought back from abroad had broken down. Chen Xiaomi was so anxious that she squatted on the ground to check her bag. When she found that it was full of glass shreds inside, she felt so distressed that she exploded.

Then she began to clean up the objects and took out the small round mirror, comb, rubber band, lipstick eyebrow pencil and other things inside one by one.

Bang! Put a document on the coffee table.

Bang! A book of "Harvest" magazine is placed on the coffee table.

Dong! There are also oranges inside.

When the magazine "Harvest" appeared, Chen Zijin's eyes were immediately attracted, and she remembered what Song Yu said before hanging up the phone.

December.

Why does Song Yu emphasize writer December?

However, because Gang and his mother were incompatible, Chen Zijin did not take any action and just looked at the magazine quietly.

Chen Zitong said in surprise: "Hey, my sister-in-law, aren't you working in "People's Literature"? Why are you still buying a stalemate magazine? You are an enemy of yours."

Chen Zitong, who received a large amount of bribes in advance but messed up the matter, spared no effort to divert attention at this moment, hoping that her sister would not ask her for money later.

When talking about his mortal enemy, Chen Xiaomi was stunned and did not organize the bag carefully. She put it next to her after a rough work, sat down and said:

"This is given to your father by our editor-in-chief, and I'll bring it back."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Chen, who had been lying down on his head to taste tea, raised his head and asked curiously: "What good article has been published?"

When it comes to Li Heng, remembering the time when Li Heng was ruthlessly sarcastic and dominant in Shao City some time ago, Chen Xiaomi felt ashamed and unwilling to say anything more. She just opened the magazine "Harvest" and turned to the page of "Living", and handed it to the old man.

Mr. Chen took it and did not rush to see it. Instead, he asked in a mature manner: "What is the story?"

Chen Xiaomi crossed her hands and said reluctantly: "After reading "Living", the editor-in-chief said three good things in a row, asserting that this is a classic masterpiece that can be passed down from generation to generation.

When he learned that the writer was from our Shao City, he called his elder brother with great enthusiasm and said he would send him a taste."

Seeing the little daughter's unhappy expression, Mr. Chen reacted, "Is this the work you went to Shao City to incorporate last time but was snatched away by your competitors?"

Chen Xiaomi raised her eyebrows: "I lost to Mr. Ba."

"Oh? How do you say it?" Everyone knows Mr. Ba's status in the domestic literary world, and Mr. Chen is even more interested.

Chen Xiaomi was so depressed, but it was related to her career shame. She still bit the bullet and roughly explained the process of the copyright negotiation of "To Live".

Finally, he spoke with some envy: "Because of unprecedented royalties, because Mr. Ba made a decision and personally came to support him.

Before "Alive" came out, it caused a huge sensation in the literary world, and now everyone is staring at it.

If you don’t believe it, just look at the newspapers for the next week. It’s definitely full of news about it, but I don’t know if the reviews are good or bad?"

Hearing the word "royalty", Mr. Chen understood everything.

It is related to the vital interests of so many publishing houses, so the reputation of "Alive" cannot be consistent.

However, with Mr. Ba personally, I believe many people will give you some face. If the quality of the work is really good, it would not be a bad thing.

At least, when public opinion arises, "To Live" already has the innate foundation for its popularity.

After figuring everything out, Mr. Chen smiled and said, "It seems that Mr. Ba is also good at scattering tricks. I just don't know if this writer has the blessing to be saved by "December".

After hearing this, Chen Xiaomi was even more frustrated.

Before getting off work, Editor-in-Chief Zhou Mingwei and Editor-in-Chief Sun said similar things to her, which made her feel a little jealous.

But I have to admit that this is the truth.

Because of Mr. Ba’s name and the shocking title of “royalty” for Mr. Ba, many people will read “Living” like a mandarin.

With the high-level quality of "Living", let's leave everyone behind, but the number of people left will definitely be very considerable, which is enough for Li Heng to have a good time.

A work actually leads to so many stories, not to mention that Mr. Ba is now old and has personally come to support his younger generation. In addition, the effect of the writer's identity as a "membership" has been added, Mr. Chen's desire was completely ticked out, and then he no longer cared about the awkwardness of his daughter-in-law and eldest granddaughter, and he started reading it on the spot.

He started to read it as if no one else was around.

Seeing this scene, Chen Zijin's heart was already in a state of uproar.

She believed that Song Yu would not be aimless and would also make her pay attention to the writer "December" in that emergency situation, which must have something to do with her.

Such a powerful writer has something to do with him, is it Li Heng?

Uh, Chen Zijin was startled by the sudden thoughts, and then immediately denied it. He was busy studying, so how could he have time?

Besides, although he used to like reading Uncle Li's books, he was more likely to avoid going to work in the fields and prefer to do something bad on himself. How could he really have such a genius?

So what does Song Yu mean by doing this?

Chen Zijin was full of doubts, but he couldn't figure it out.

My daughter was confused, and Zhong Lan was also confused.

The editor-in-chief of "People's Literature" and her husband are alumni. They often give each other small gifts to maintain friendship. Zhong Lan did not think anything about this.

But what surprised her was that the author actually came from Shao City?

Although I haven't watched "Living" yet and don't know what its level is, a fool can think of a simple truth.

If the work is not good, it is not good enough to a certain extent, and it is not qualified to let Mr. Ba go to the stage in person regardless of his reputation in the evening.

Therefore, she already had a basic argument in her mind: Although the height of "To Live" is unknown, it must be a very impressive work.

Thinking of this, Zhong Lan turned his head and asked Chen Xiaomi:

"Xiaomi, did you meet the writer Li Ren last time? Who is from Shao City?"

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