God Level Star System

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Zhang Yu looked at Yu Meixiu’s face with no thoughts and smiled. “How did you not do it! I will give you 500,000 a month! You can spend it freely. Go out every day, spend the day, eat, drink, gamble, raise a little white face. Flower world, what can't be done!"

Yu Meixiu heard the expression of hate, and made a sigh of Zhang Yu, with his son, screaming, screaming, shouting: "Nonsense! You are a rabbit."

Zhang Yu endured the pain and smiled: "Mrs. Niang! Tell you. Don't call your son a little rabbit. From a genetic point of view, this is not good for you! Oops! Mom. I am wrong, I am wrong! I won’t say it again."

Yu Meixiu looked at Zhang Yu’s pleading for mercy, and loosened the iron tongs on his hand. He said: "Bad boy! If you have money, you will be cow. Tell you! I will help you with money, daughter-in-law, buy a house. Never take it out! Do you know?"

Zhang Yu nodded: "I know! I know, money is given to you. For the old lady, I remember that you don't like fashion design very much. Otherwise, I will go to Beijing to find a fashion design school. Learn more. Come back to your son to give you money, open a big clothing store, design your own clothes. How do you realize your dreams when you are young? A little bit interesting!"

Yu Meixiu heard the words, biting her lip, this time Zhang Yu said that she was in her heart... Yu Meixiu had a dream of being a fashion designer. When she was young, she wanted to wear her own wedding dress to go to the marriage hall. Of course, the dream is full, and the reality is bone.

Yu Meixiu has experienced an unhappy marriage life, coupled with so many years of social experience, ups and downs, the dream has gradually faded and disappeared. But after all, I also had a dreamer. Now, as long as she sees the designers of the factory and comes up with some products, she will be itchy. Although she can design and design, she still has something to compare with others. Not a small gap. At the same time, envy and hate if you can design it yourself.

Yu Meixiu was shot by the son and bowed, and hit the ten ring, but considering it, she was somewhat entangled and said: "This line? Son! I am so old, how can I go to school with such a large age?" ”

Zhang Yuwen’s face of hate iron is not steel, said: “Oh my old mother! What is your big name! Make a point of makeup, say you are my sister and some people believe it! You are not even in the second spring. Marking the line, how long is the Wanli Long March? Listen to me, and leave the factory of the exhausted person. Go to the city to find the best and most expensive school, and learn how to learn. Don't worry! If you are poor, you can’t learn to be happy, and it’s not necessary to go to Europe for further study.”

Yu Meixiu smiled and said: "The more I say, the more I have passed! I am still going to study in Europe. You are making some money now. For the time being, it is indeed quite a lot, but what the anchor is unstable. I am calm down in the capital to study hard, it is good! I want to go to Europe! Maybe next month, you can't even guarantee a thousand pieces."

Zhang Yu laughed and said: "The little monk is not a mother! Tell you! The novel that your son and I wrote must be published. You can see it sold in the market in the next year. You will wait for the rich generation to spend it in the future!"

Yu Meixiu was confused and said: "How do you want to publish a book again! What are you and what you are! Have you studied too much pressure recently, why should you go to the hospital to see you! How can you talk without a head, and then the anchor will be published, and the book will be published later." After that, Yu Meixiu looked at Zhang's forehead with a look of his face, to see if he was sick, and whether he had a mental problem.

Zhang Yu shook his head and got rid of Yu Meixiu's palm. Hehehe smiled and said: "Oh my aging mother! I have told you about it. My anchor is actually telling stories online. What to say, myself A novel written in time. Now not only has a great influence on the Internet, but also the text version of the novel, the impact is not small. Has been seen by a publishing house, entered the physical release stage. The contract has been signed! I took it out show you."

Yu Meixiu heard, surprised: "Really son! You didn't take your mother to open it!"

Zhang Yu smiled and said: "What do I take with you! You are not a lamb slice! All I said is true."

Zhang Yu said that he turned and walked to the side of the bookshelf, opened the bookshelf door, took out a portfolio, and pulled out the contract and handed it to Yu Meixiu.

Yu Meixiu took it and looked at it, but she could understand it. There are some legal provisions, but she can still understand the topic. This is indeed a contract about publishing.

Yu Meixiu believes that the original son said that it is true, which makes her expression a little uncomfortable. Road: "Son! You have done so many things. I don't even know that you have to go to school, you have to be an anchor, you have to write a novel, can your body be able to stand it? Don't get tired! You Mom, I am so a darling of you. If you are tired! You can make your mother still alive!" After that, he licked his mouth and looked aggrieved, tears were spinning in the eye.

Zhang Yu saw it and his nose was sour. I didn't expect my mother to understand all of this and not happy for getting a lot of money at home. I am worried about my body and it looks very sad.

Zhang Yu saw this scene, his eyes were also red, Wen said: "Mom! You can rest assured. Son's body ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You also saw, strong, you look at my biceps The little mouse on it has not become a big mouse. I have said before, my son has grown up, no longer have to take your clothes to walk. I will pick up this house in the future, but also pick up You are this mom. I let everyone envy and hate you, so that you can tell everyone with pride. I have a good son! A filial son! A son who makes you very proud."

Yu Meixiu's tears were out of control at this time, and she continued to shed her cheeks. Nothing could be said, but she cried. To know that Yu Meixiu has been alone for many years, with a boy, the hard work is hard to say in a few words.

Zhang Yu is also red-eyed, and his nose is sour... Although he is a cross-earth from the earth, after all, he has integrated the memory of Zhang Yu, and the feelings of Yu Meixiu’s mother and son are also true mother and child.

From the perspective of reality, Zhang Yu’s parents themselves have no way to filial piety. I can only leave all my filial piety to Yu Meixiu, the mother. My only wish now is to hope that Yu Meixiu will be happy and happy all his life.

Yu Meixiu cried for a while, wiped her tears... As a woman who has been subjected to family pressure for so many years, it seems that she feels crying and she is already strange. (To be continued.) Mobile users please browse and read, a better reading experience.