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Chapter 90 The Dream of Ten Years

When it was almost noon, while Xiao Yan was having dinner with his daughter Jiajia, his cell phone kept ringing.

"Dad, who are you chatting with?" Jiajia asked curiously.

Xiao Yan felt a little hot, he turned on the air conditioner, and replied with a smile: "I was chatting in the group, Jiajia is so good today, she even took the initiative to do her homework."

Jiajia glanced at her grandma, and opened her small pink mouth, revealing a row of white and neat teeth. She wanted to say that she was influenced by her mother Nalan Yanran, but thinking that grandma didn't know about her mother, she just Sensible: "Well, Jiajia has always been very good. There are a few questions I can't do today. Dad will teach me this afternoon."

"it is good!"

Xiao Yan agreed, he always wanted to teach Jiajia to do homework, but in order to make Jiajia happy, he never forced his daughter, instead he has been playing games with her recently.

...

Shen Luoying threw a bone to the little white dog, the little white dog shook its head and tail, maybe Jiajia loves hugging the puppy too much, the puppy is a little afraid of Jiajia, but now it is closer to Xiao Yan's mother.

"Xiao Yan, why have you been so extravagant recently? Just leave the door open and turn on the fan... Turn on the air conditioner all day long, and the electricity bill is also very expensive."

Shen Luoying didn't want to talk about this at first, but Xiao Yan's room air conditioner was turned on all day long, so she didn't say anything, just bear with the effort of eating.

Xiao Yan felt that there was no need for him to hide from his family anymore.

It's not a songwriter, it's really hard to say clearly, but novels have always been Xiao Yan's dream, and too many people know it.

"Mom, you may not believe me when I tell you, my novel is popular."

"What?"

"..."

Shen Luoying was taken aback, and Jiajia immediately raised her head, only the little white dog couldn't understand, and was still eating the bone with relish.

For the rare breed dogs in the city, dog owners dare not give their pets bones for fear of getting stuck or indigestion.But the native dogs in the countryside don’t. They have tenacious vitality, and the best food is bones, meat or dog food, and it is impossible for rural families to buy their own native dogs.

Huhu~

The air conditioner also blows out refreshing cool air at this time.

"I said, my dream is about to come true. Don't you guys always want to know why I'm always laughing lately? I'm not crazy, and it's not that I can't think about it. It's just... the dream I've been holding on for nearly ten years is finally coming true gone."

When Xiao Yan said these words, he actually went against his will, because he knew that the real original author of "Fights Break Sphere" was not him, but in the water polo, Xiao Yan had the cheek to say it was himself.

There was sadness and emotion in the voice. "I can finally say that I am a writer."

...

Shen Luoying was silent for a long time.

Daughter Jiajia's expression is also very flat. In her eyes, father's writing novels is synonymous with waste, downcast, and poverty.

"Your so-called success means that your novel has been signed and recommended?"

There was doubt in the mother's voice, and she looked at Xiao Yan with extremely unsteady eyes.

After all, Xiao Yan's dream was too unrealistic.

Could it be that his so-called success limit has risen from 600 yuan a month to 1 yuan a month?

There is not much difference in essence. Of course, for Xiao Yan, the son who has a dream, it is indeed a kind of success.

"Mom, how can you look down on me so much?"

Xiao Yan said the numbers directly.

"This month is already at the end of the month. If there is no accident, I estimate that my manuscript fee should be more than 1."

Under the surprised expressions of his mother Shen Luoying and daughter Jiajia who opened their eyes and mouth wide at the same time, Xiao Yan continued: "Besides, this is just the reward money from readers. If there is no accident, there should be more money next month." .”

(End of this chapter)