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Wen Jing didn't expect her to agree so readily.

Also speechless.

Well, this matter is settled.In any case, this is just the twigs, the key now is to ensure that the nine thousand words are updated.

To be honest, Wen Jing, as a senior writer, is not without her hand speed. At most, she can write more than 2 words a day.However, it was the first time that I sat in front of the computer and forced to write Jiuqian like this.

Because there was inspiration before, but now there is no inspiration at all.

Facing the computer, her mind went blank.

Xiao Qi couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help reminding: "Darling, I hope you understand that now your coding is no longer for interest, but first of all for survival. The nine thousand daily changes are what you must complete now Task. This is like a girl in a brothel, you can't wait until you have a feeling before picking up customers."

"..." What a broken metaphor!

Wen Jing Dead Fish Eye: "Get lost."

However, scolding is scolding, she feels that what this guy said still makes sense.

So I tried to change my mentality and squeezed out one word at a time.

At first, it was like squeezing toothpaste, and I jumped word by word, and then it got faster, and I started to jump out every sentence intermittently. up.

As the words came out in strings, Wen Jing gradually entered the story situation.

After entering the situation, various inspirations came out miraculously.

As long as the inspiration really emerges, nine thousand words is not difficult.

When the last period was typed on the keyboard, Wen Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Today's task is actually completed like this.

"It's really great!" Xiao Qi praised sincerely.

And Wen Jing didn't bother to talk to her.

It's going to be night.

She found a secluded place to code with her eyes closed before, and she has no sense of time.Now I found that it was completely dark, so I hurried home.

The neighbors' homes were all dark, apparently asleep.

And Wen's family is also dark.

Wen Jing was taken aback, thinking they were all asleep.

On the first day, if no one is around for consultation, she will not go smoothly from washing to bed.It would be bad if something too abnormal went wrong.

However, fortunately, there is a person squatting at the door, this person is none other than auspicious.

Wen Jing rushed over quickly: "Auspicious!"

She was still a little afraid of the dark.At this time, I can see Jixiang waiting for her outside, and I feel very cordial.

"Xiao Jing!" Jixiang was also very pleasantly surprised to see her.

Seeing her little person trembling in the dark night, Wen Jing couldn't bear it: "Why are you staying up so late, and you are outside alone?"

Although, he already guessed that the other party was waiting for him.

"I'm waiting for you. My mother-in-law and sisters asked me to wait for you at the door, and I'll call them when you come back." Jixiang answered honestly.At the same time, prepare to call someone in the house.

Wen Jing held her back: "Wait."

Ji Xiang stood still, looking at Wen Jing with black grape-like eyes.

Wen Jing pulled her aside, took out a fruit from her sleeve, and lowered her voice: "Here, this is for you, eat it quickly, don't let anyone see it."

This fruit is exactly what she secretly saved during lunch.

Chapter 10 This Is Our Secret

Auspicious eyes are shining.

She didn't expect that Wen Jing would bear fruit for her.

This is a living thing.

Frankly, she was starving to death.

Unexpectedly, Wen Jing would be willing to leave the food to her.

"I..." Ji Xiang was extremely moved and terrified, "I can't take it. My mother-in-law gave it to you."

In fact, as long as Wen Jing has this heart, she is already very grateful.

You know, growing up so big, no one would save her life-saving things.What's more, Wen Jing is her husband and the only child of this family, so honorable.

"Why don't you? If she gives it to me, I'll give it to you. Just take it."

Wen Jing stuffed the fruit into her hand again.

Ji Xiang withdrew his hand again: "No way, Xiao Jing, you eat! Only by eating can you grow healthy and have great prospects in the future."

Her timid voice made Wen Jing look even more distressed.

"Come on, what's the future for you! Besides, if a person can't even protect his... family, what's the future for him?"

Wen Jing originally wanted to say "daughter-in-law", but the other party is still a 12-year-old child after all, let alone unfamiliar, even at this age she can't substitute.

Although we know that women in ancient times matured much earlier than modern ones, and 12 years old is no longer a very young girl, but in the eyes of modern people, 12 years old is an older child.

Therefore, for the "wife" of Jixiang, Wen Jing has complicated emotions.There is a certain kind of special feeling, and some can't be substituted at all.

This is not a problem that the other party is not her true lover, but that the other party is still an older child in her heart.

However, no matter what she thinks, as a "husband", she still has the obligation to protect her "daughter-in-law".

Thinking of this, she took out the fruit again and stuffed it to Jixiang: "Hold it carefully, and eat it right away. Don't push it around for others to see."

Once she said that, Ji Xiang couldn't push it back and forth.

Indeed, if you push it any further, you won't have to recruit the Wen family.Whether it's the mother-in-law or the sisters, if they know this, they will definitely not blame Wen Jing, but only themselves for being greedy.

At that time, I really didn't eat the fruit, and I was scolded.

"Let's eat."

Seeing that Ji Xiang was still hesitant, Wen Jing added more fire and stuffed the fruit deeply into the opponent's hand.

After all, Jixiang is just a 12-year-old girl, and she is really hungry. How can anyone not be hungry when they see food?

I endured it, but finally couldn't hold back: Forget it, anyway, Xiaojing has already given the fruit to herself, so let's eat it.It's so rare for Xiaojing to save the fruit until now, and she can't live up to others' wishes, so she just needs to repay her husband well in the future.

Doing ideological work for himself in this way, Jixiang half-pushed, took the fruit, and took a small bite.

The fruit turned out to be sweet!

I originally thought that this green-looking fruit would also taste astringent, but I didn't expect it to be so sweet.

Can't help it, bite more... small bites, bites, bites.

Wen Jing couldn't help but nodded: Such a little girl, although she is young and of bad background, she is very self-restraining, and she doesn't gobble down food even when she is so hungry.

You know, there are very few little girls who are most humane when they are at the critical moment of life or when they are hungry, and who can not gobble up when they are extremely hungry.

However, she was a little puzzled: How could this auspicious person have such self-cultivation? This is unscientific.

Logically speaking, a girl who was sold as a child bride-in-law would have a very poor family background.Then correspondingly, self-cultivation will be worse.

The granaries know the etiquette, and the food and clothing are enough to know the honor.

The so-called self-cultivation can only be advocated by people with good conditions in all aspects.After all, if you haven't even surpassed the food and clothing line, talking about self-cultivation and etiquette is too extravagant.

And generally when it comes to selling their daughters, they are often too extravagant to talk about that.

But some of the auspicious details seem to be born with extravagance.

She was wondering over there, Jixiang had already finished eating.

Although he ate very modestly, he ate cleanly.

The core was gnawed bare.

This made Jixiang a little embarrassed to find that the other party was staring at the core.

I'm still being rude, I don't know if my husband will hate me?

Of course, Wen Jing didn't have the slightest idea of ​​dislike. On the contrary, she felt that such a fearful little Ji Xiang was cute and distressing.

"Let's go." Seeing that Ji Xiang was so shy that she almost buried her head in the ground, Wen Jing pushed her.