half thorns, half joy

When the woman brought up this topic, she originally wanted to show off to others by reminiscing about the past, showing that she and Zhao Suizhi have a deeper friendship and have known each other for a longer time.

Who knew, it actually reminded Zhao Suizhi of the bad past.

It's no wonder the woman, she only knows a little bit about Zhao Suizhi's good friend, and she doesn't know that the other party has passed away.

Seeing Zhao Suizhi's sad expression, she quickly said apologetically: "Natural and man-made disasters, I really didn't expect to be so unfortunate. It's a pity."

Zhao Suizhi didn't answer the words, but barely raised the corners of his mouth with a perfunctory smile.

"Okay, okay, don't mention this kind of sad thing, Mrs. Zhao, look at your grandson, we are talking so noisy, he actually fell asleep with his little fists clenched, he is so obedient."

"That's right, he's sleeping so cutely, look at the corners of his mouth, it's still curled up, it looks like he's smiling."

In this way, it can be regarded as bringing the topic back.

Seeing the baby sleeping soundly in the stroller, Zhao Suizhi's depressed mood rose a lot.

She picked up the dropped pacifier from the baby's neck, put it in the storage basket next to the stroller, and covered the baby with a blanket.

Seeing this, Tang Xuan put down her teacup and stood up.

Holding the stroller, she said to Zhao Suizhi: "Mom, I'll take the baby into the bedroom to sleep, otherwise you won't be able to enjoy your chat while he's sleeping like this."

Zhao Suizhi was not afraid that the chat would not be enjoyable, but what she was afraid of was that these people's voices were not loud enough, and it would be bad if they woke up the baby.

She hummed: "Okay, you can take the baby to sleep, it's windy here, he'll catch cold if he sleeps like this."

"I know." Tang Xuan picked up the baby and said apologetically to everyone, "Then aunties, you talk, I'm going to put the baby to sleep."

"Okay, let's go."

The place for the afternoon tea party was in the garden. Tang Xuan carried the baby and walked into the house. Before she walked out of the garden, she heard those aunts praising Zhao Suizhi vigorously.

Regarding this, Tang Xuan just shook her head and smiled, not paying attention.

She knew very well that the reason why those aunts spoke of her so well and enthusiastically was because she did what she was supposed to do and performed well, and the second was because Zhao Suizhi himself liked her and treated her well.

If Zhao Suizhi hates her and ignores her, then those aunts will definitely say bad things about her in front of Zhao Suizhi, and even throw face at her.

Therefore, Tang Xuan didn't care too much about the fact that those aunts didn't show much sincerity.

However, in today's conversation, what she cares more about is the mention of Zhao Suizhi's deceased friend.

Ever since she knew Zhao Suizhi, she had never seen any sincere friends of Zhao Suizhi. These old sisters of Zhao Suizhi showed polite and courteous friendship, obviously not deep friendship.

When Zhao Suizhi's self-confidence was not restored and she did not return to Xiao Zhai, none of her old sisters showed up. Of course, Zhao Suizhi did not show that she needed them.

The one mentioned in the conversation just now seemed to be Zhao Suizhi's real friend. Tang Xuan sat close and could clearly see Zhao Suizhi's sad eyes when he said that her friend passed away.

It's not faked, because there's no need to fake it.

Tang Xuan really didn't expect this, but when she thought about it carefully, it was reasonable. Even Zhao Suizhi, who was used to wearing a mask to outsiders, should have had a time of innocence.

And the woman who has passed away should have been by Zhao Suizhi's side during that time.

From the looks of it, it should be a very important memory for Zhao Suizhi.

Tang Xuan carried the baby into the house and went upstairs. The nanny opened the door of the baby's room. Tang Xuan carried the baby inside, supported the baby's head with one hand, and supported the baby's waist with the other, and put the baby on the crib.

The baby slept soundly, breathed long and evenly, his eyelids were tight, and because the skin was too white, he could see some capillaries under the skin.

Tang Xuan sat on the head of the bed, staring at the baby, thinking about something, until her legs were numb, and she stood up with the help of the bed.

The baby seemed to be going to bed for a while, and there was no need for her to go to the afternoon tea party downstairs. It seemed that she could use this world to concentrate on her work.

Tang Xuan left the baby's room and told the nanny standing at the door, "The baby is asleep, go in and take a look."

"Yes, young lady."

Xiao's house was much larger than the small villa where she and Xiao Zihan lived, and had many more rooms. Here, Tang Xuan also had her own study.

The study that she now uses was used by Xiao Zihan when he was a student. Although it is not as spacious and bright as the main study at home, it is not too small for Tang Xuan, especially the retro bookshelves inside. I like it very much.

When Tang Xuan asked for this study, Xiao Zihan was afraid that she would not get used to it. At the same time, he felt that the desks and chairs were all old, so he wanted to replace Tang Xuan with new ones that were more girly.

But was rejected by Tang Xuan, all the furnishings and decorations were the same as before.

On the one hand, it was because Tang Xuan really liked it and felt there was no need to bother to change it, and on the other hand, it was because it was used by Xiao Zihan when he was a student, and Tang Xuan was reluctant to change it.

She sometimes sits in the study, and even has the illusion of going back in time, and she is in contact with Xiao Zihan from her student days.

Tang Xuan entered the study and walked straight to the desk.

On the desk are her computer and paper folders. Her Weibo account and WeChat account are running in an orderly manner. Because she is committed to making high-quality Weibo accounts and official accounts, relatively speaking, things are messy. It's a lot less, and a lot less troublesome.

Perhaps a lot of the capital she owns now was given to her by Xiao Zihan, but her determination to do this well is given to herself by herself.

"Look, I've finished what I have to do today, what else needs to be done." Tang Xuan opened her schedule and glanced at the plans on it.

What she has to do today is to read ten articles by bloggers of the same type, sort out their advantages and business models, and compare them with her own.

Tang Xuan finished this job as soon as she got up in the morning.

In addition, it is left to think about the idea of ​​​​the next manuscript.

Tang Xuan's two accounts will send content once a day, sometimes security reminders, sometimes fashion sharing, life sharing, etc. These two staff members under Tang Xuan are responsible for selecting topics, Tang Xuan is only responsible for reading .

The highlight is Tang Xuan's own column and manuscripts, which are published once a week, on Friday nights.

Tang Xuan thought about writing by herself every day before, but that was too much work, and it was easy to reduce the quality of the manuscript due to rush.

And I was in charge of topic selection every day, so the workload was too much. Tang Xuan herself was not a fashionista, and she didn't grasp many popular topics in the first place, so she was relatively powerless to do these things.

Therefore, Tang Xuan chose to let the people under her command do this. In this way, the activity of the account was guaranteed without reducing the quality of the account.

Tang Xuan never discussed these matters with Xiao Zihan, she completed them independently.

While gaining a sense of accomplishment, Tang Xuan also deeply realized that it is not easy to run a studio.

Not to mention anything else, in just over a month, she has invested more than [-] in it.

Of course, this amount of money is nothing to Tang Xuan, she can even invest ten times as much at will, but this is not Tang Xuan's original intention and purpose.

If you want a studio to last for a long time, you must get rid of the situation where you can't make ends meet.

Tang Xuan scrolled the mouse, looking at the stable and increasing data in the background of the account, thinking, maybe it's time to accept an advertisement.

The question is, what kind of advertisements can be received so that readers and fans will not be disgusted, and it is also beneficial to readers and fans?
Tang Xuan fell into deep thought.