Daddy's Marvel Chat Group

Chapter 7 He's Too Difficult
Xiao Yan first searched on the Internet, and sure enough, there is no such work on Water Polo, not only that, but also this kind of creative technique.

Maybe before he lost his job due to injury, Xiao Yan had an idea that he wanted to learn from.

But now, he just wants to make money.

He doesn't want to be looked down upon by others, even if he spends his whole life working on bricks, he still can't pay off the huge debts. He wants to give his daughter a superior life, he doesn't want his parents to be ashamed because of his failure, he wants... regret.

There are really too many reasons to struggle. He knows that his current behavior is very immoral, but he has no choice. Moreover, this work of art was originally sent from the [Marvel Chat Group]. It has its own will.

...

Because it couldn't be downloaded, Xiao Yan copied it while watching it.

This feeling is really bad, he wants to spurn himself, what about the persistence and arrogance of his dream?Is it possible to be so shameless just because of money?

'That's right, it's because of the money! '

It's too difficult for him now, this is Xiao Yan's only solution, and he still doesn't know if this novel can become popular in this world.

If there is a chance in the future, he will personally apologize to the author of this novel.

But now, he can only do so.

...

Without turning on the air conditioner, Xiao Yan's body began to sweat. He felt a bit regretful that he shouldn't have saved money on the electricity bill, because he felt the sweat on the top of his head flow down to the wound, and the pain was unbearable.

He should not have been discharged today.

No, he can't play with his life.

Xiao Yan finally turned on the air conditioner, drank some medicine, and felt much more comfortable. He continued to copy, and kept copying about 5 chapters, about 1 characters.

But now he is dizzy and his body is cold.

With his last will, he re-applied for an author number called [Celestial Silkworm Potato].

Xiao Yan was forced to become a thief because of life, but he felt that the original author of this book was this, even in Shui Polo, it should still be this.

He will earn the manuscript fee for this "Fights Break the Sphere", but he will also write his own street novels. If outsiders ask, he will still say his original author number, the author number [Celekworm Potato], He won't say anything until the end.

It doesn't matter if you call him a hypocrite, but he just thinks that he doesn't want to steal too much and be too arrogant.

...

Xiao Yan uploaded 3 chapters at a time. He believed in the eyes of the editors of the novel website that this highly commercialized classic fantasy novel, 3 chapters will definitely be able to get a contract site short.

Lie down and rest.

When Xiao Yan woke up again, it was the village doctor who was giving him an infusion.

"You guys are too messy. His head was seriously injured and he was already inflamed. If the infection is more serious, it is very likely to cause death."

The village doctor complained: "I shouldn't have seen this kind of patient. If he died, I would have to take responsibility. Old Xiao, I took the risk to clean his wound for the sake of our old classmates. Re-bandage, I'm just a village doctor, not a surgeon."

Xiao Yan's parents smiled submissively, saying that such a thing would never happen again.

"Next time, if you do it next time, you will die!!"

The village doctor sighed and said, "I understand your family's situation, but as a doctor, I have seen many difficult families. Wait, which family is not as difficult as yours! People have to suffer sometimes when they live, but you can't take life as a joke! Live well, don't overdraw your body, if one day your body collapses, then your family will be the real one. It's over."

After the village doctor left, Xiao Yan's parents sat silently beside Xiao Yan's bed. His daughter Jiajia in the corner opened a pair of timid eyes and kept rubbing the corners of her clothes with her small hands.

...

The air became tense.

"Dad, Mom, don't be angry. I really won't do it in the future. I'm so scared this time."

Xiao Yan didn't say words of consolation, it's okay to work hard, but it must be within the range that the body can bear. If Xiao Yan really dies, then everything is over.

This time he was really afraid.

"..."

Xiao Yan's mother was still silent. She already had white hair around her ears, and she was no longer young. After working hard for most of her life, seeing her son lying like this, she felt uncomfortable and couldn't say anything. She turned her head Just wiping tears.

Those calloused hands that were doing farm work made Xiao Yan's heart feel blocked, and he could hardly breathe through his nostrils, which was extremely uncomfortable.

In the end, it was Xiao Yan's father who spoke.

"Don't write that novel of yours!!"

It was such a sentence that made Xiao Yan, Jia Jia in the corner, and Xiao Yan's mother look over at the same time.

Xiao Yan's father's face at this moment was as serious as a sculpture.

"I shouldn't have pulled the network cable for you. You will faint when you move the bricks, because you have to stay up late at night to write novels. When you came back this time, you were lying in bed with a high fever and could not move. It was because you were writing novels."

Xiao Yan was powerless to refute these words.

"Xiao Yan! You are already 28 years old. You have persisted in your dream since elementary school. If you were really this material, you would have succeeded a long time ago. I didn't object before because it didn't affect your life. , is also your dream... But now, you almost lost your life twice because of writing novels, how could I let you write?"

"Give up! You can live a good life without dreams."

Seeing Xiao Yan clenched his lips tightly and did not speak, Xiao Yan's father immediately became angry.

"It's all because of this computer. I bought this computer for your dream, and now I smashed it—"

"Hey! Old man, you are crazy!!" Xiao Yan's mother hurriedly stopped her.

"Why am I crazy? Your son is crazy!!"

Xiao Yan's father finally broke out after holding back for so long. "Business failed, I don't blame him, no one can succeed casually. But look at his current appearance, his wife ran away, he lost his job, his head has a hole, and he is not honest. He thinks about it all day long. Thinking about writing, thinking about becoming famous, he is crazy, he is in this situation, and he still expects to turn around by writing novels, is this possible? Isn’t this just daydreaming?”

"..."

Xiao Yan's mother was also silent.

"But, you can't smash the computer? Jiajia can still use it to look up study materials when she goes to school. Who doesn't have a computer now?"

Hearing what Xiao Yan's mother said, Xiao Yan's father no longer thought about smashing the computer.

"Also, don't lose your temper in front of Jiajia from now on, look, we scared Jiajia to tears." Xiao Yan's mother hurried over to comfort her. "Come to Jiajia, grandma will take you to eat delicious food, I know you are worried about your father, don't worry, this time your father really knows that he was wrong, and he is also reluctant to leave our lovely Jiajia, isn't it, my father will definitely cherish it in the future own body's..."

Jiajia turned her head and looked at Xiao Yan with tears in her eyes.

With a sore nose, Xiao Yan showed a smile uglier than crying, and nodded heavily.

　Thank you for the 500 rewards of late autumn de raindrops, thank you for your collection and voting investment support, thank you thank you
　　
　
(End of this chapter)