The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

No matter how noisy the situation is outside, it has no significant impact on the three women of the Feng family.

Taking the opportunity to put the books upstairs, Shen Wenjiao became a little more familiar with Dr. Jian. She bought a few bookshelves and placed them in the storage room. The neatly arranged books made Shen Wenjiao feel inexplicably at ease.

"Well, not bad~" Jian Xingzhi looked at the tidy and clean room. There were not too many things in it. There were two or three rows of bookshelves and a suitable small desk covered with an off-white tablecloth placed under the window.

Shen Wenjiao also placed her favorite set of tea sets on the table. They were exquisite and elegant. When the weather was good, it was much more comfortable to sit here and read or write than in the living room downstairs.

It wasn't that Ms. Feng Ya or Mrs. Feng intentionally disturbed Shen Wenjiao's writing. After all, the whole family depended on this for a living! Every time they saw Shen Wenjiao writing, they would be very careful not to make too much noise to disturb her.

But in reality, even if you are very careful, you will accidentally affect Shen Wenjiao's thoughts. Don't mention why Shen Wenjiao doesn't write in her own room. The space on her desk in her room has long been separated into a small darkroom for the convenience of developing photos.

You can't let Shen Wenjiao write on the bed with the small desk every day! Shen Wenjiao herself doesn't care much. When she was in high school and lived in the dormitory, she used the small bedside desk a lot! What's more, in the winter, even if there is heating in the room, it is not as comfortable as lying on the bed!

Unfortunately, Ms. Feng Ya was very insistent on this aspect. She firmly believed that serious things like writing and reading should be done with a straight back. If Shen Wenjiao hadn't really wanted to be lazy, Ms. Feng Ya would have required her to dress neatly and properly!

Shen Wenjiao always seemed relaxed at home, her short hair was combed neatly and her clothes were warm and comfortable. But this casual attitude and behavior made Ms. Feng Ya unhappy.

Alas, even though Shen Wenjiao has a lot of say in supporting the Feng family, she still has to accept her mother's control over the details of her life. Shen Wenjiao will naturally feel irritated by different living habits and concepts, but she dare not get angry with her mother.

It's not that she is afraid of Ms. Feng Ya, but she is sad. Shen Wenjiao has never forgotten that after coming to Shanghai and everything settled down, she was annoyed by Ms. Feng Ya's nagging and couldn't help but talk back!

"It doesn't matter if I spend money or not? I earned it all myself, and I can spend it all as long as I am happy~" To be honest, this is what Shen Wenjiao thinks in her heart until now. Perhaps this is the confidence that she can make money and support her family. Shen Wenjiao has been smooth sailing since she came here, at least she has never lacked money.

Even during those years in the Shen family mansion, although she didn't have much money, she didn't have to spend money! Ms. Feng Ya actually didn't lack her food and drink. Everything was arranged properly. She also had the mall in the Wenhao system to back her up privately.

But this sentence accidentally touched Ms. Feng Ya's soft spot. Shen Wenjiao still remembers that her mother didn't dare to continue complaining about the family's flowers for a long time after that, and subconsciously began to look at her face before saying anything.

This made Shen Wenjiao feel particularly uncomfortable. Seeing that the house was well-organized, she only needed to concentrate on writing articles. She was still very ashamed. Since then, Shen Wenjiao has paid more attention, and the atmosphere in the Feng family has gradually returned to its warm state.

However, Shen Wenjiao felt that her mother and Feng's mother had kept it in mind, otherwise when she was sitting in the living room writing, one would go downstairs to chat and the other would go to the kitchen to work or go out to buy things!

"Add a bookshelf here, and a small stove to roast chestnuts and sweet potatoes." Jian Xingzhi suggested seriously. It is much more cost-effective to sit here and read a book instead of going to work in the afternoon than to attend those banquets, where you can't eat enough and have to listen to those people chattering about boring things.

"Okay, we can also put a small stove on the table and roast oranges and drink scented tea." Shen Wenjiao nodded happily. After all, this was to turn Dr. Jian's house into a small reading room, so the owner's consent was necessary!

Hehe, the more comfortable it is, the better. She will definitely use it more in the future. Shen Wenjiao was very proud. Her mother always said that she was not good at calculating. Look, this is not a free study room! In the future, she will go upstairs to read books and write articles. Ms. Feng Ya and others will not have to worry about her, and she can be more comfortable at home.

Jian Xingzhi raised his eyebrows and didn't say much. It would be nice for him to use it occasionally.

"Doctor Jian, we have corn and pork ribs soup tonight. It tastes great! See you later." Shen Wenjiao handed Jian Xingzhi a key to the small study. From now on, they would use this room together.

Shen Wenjiao waved goodbye and went downstairs briskly.

Jian Xingzhi looked at the small room, which was now warm and bright, and was completely different from the gray and dim appearance at the beginning. He thought of his messy desk, paused, opened the door again, sat on the chair, closed his eyes, and basked in the sun for a while without thinking about anything.

Hmm~ It's really quite comfortable. The cushions on the chairs are soft, the oranges on the table give off a faint fragrance, and the sun shines on my body and gives me a warm feeling.

Jian Xingzhi suddenly opened his eyes and sneered. She was indeed a young lady who had never suffered, just like Fu Jiuyue.

At this time, Shen Wenjiao had returned home happily. A new tenant came across the street. She seemed to be a dancer with more ideas. She rested and slept at home most of the time during the day, and only dressed up and went out in the afternoon.

The three ladies on the second floor were still polite on the surface but secretly grumbled to each other with disgust for a long time. Occasionally, when Shen Wenjiao came downstairs, they would pull her aside to complain.

Shen Wenjiao thought that if it weren't for the very complete living facilities in this small building, the three ladies on the second floor who seemed to be very principled and concerned about their reputation would probably have moved away!

You should know that houses for rent in Shanghai with heating, hot water and electricity are generally not cheap, and you should also pay attention to the location and public security.

Anyway, Shen Wenjiao felt that she was lucky enough to rent this house right away, and her life was much more convenient than the Shen family in Beiping. If it weren't for the lack of some electrical appliances, Shen Wenjiao sometimes felt that it was almost the same as a modern home!

"Mom, I'm back~"

As the New Year was approaching, Ms. Feng Ya and Mrs. Feng were almost stationed in the kitchen, frying and deep-frying all kinds of meatballs, fish and meat, making the whole building often filled with fragrance. They even made a lot of dumplings and glutinous rice balls. With Shen Wenjiao's suggestion, the variety was enriched a lot, and even Dr. Jian upstairs had a lot of good food.

Not to mention Shen Wenjiao, who has gained weight by trying this and that every day. Even the clothes she made last time are a bit tight!