Writing the 12 serious [rebirth]

Author's reply: Are we still good friends?Shouldn't we have a tacit understanding?Posting such a big deal, I thought you all knew about it, it seems that I am being passionate (ノへ￣,)

Xiao Yan's reply directly made Lazy Chong choke, which once again made her see clearly how cheap Xiao Yan is!Now he came to question her?

Lazy bug: I am not your little gong, I am not the one who has a good heart, it is too easy to be misunderstood when you say that, it is not good or not~

Author's reply: Don't worry, he is very magnanimous, at most he will silently write down a note for you ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Xiao Yan's interest picked up, and he lost his tune again.

A group of readers moved their stools to the side to watch the battle between a pair of good gay friends.

Glutinous rice grains: It's shameful to show affection!Let us single dogs how to live? ! ffff!

=v=: Master Chong, come on!Don't lose to the big number, let this show loving know the anger of single dog!

Tuhaojun: I just pretend to be silent and don’t talk, I just hope to take me to watch when ooxx (*/w＼*)

Blank: ∑(っ°Д°;)っThe local tyrant has not appeared for so long, and when he appeared, he spoke so amazingly, I am very impressed~

Fengchen: Compared with the local tyrants, our tier is really too low, why didn't I think about it? !Count me in!

Someone took the lead, and a group of readers told the building to watch, all kinds of words that broke the lower limit of harmony emerged one after another, and the painting style of the whole building changed.

Thinking of his faintly stinging chrysanthemum, Xiao Yan twitched the corners of his mouth and replied smoothly.

Author's reply: Enough of all of you upstairs, so there is no lower limit, your integrity will cry!

Ah Hui: Mr. Jiecao said that it was finally liberated, and wept with joy.

Aji: Mr. Jiecao said that he was finally able to elope with the lower limit, and he was very pleased.

……

A good building has turned into a Tucao building again, Xiao Yan is really used to it, how can the painting style of these funny people become serious ╮(╯▽╰)╭

After chatting with them for a while, Xiao Yan simply disconnected from the network and coded, because the double watchers couldn't afford to hurt them.

A month has passed, and "The History of the King of Balls" has been updated with more than 20 words. Except for the three chapters updated on the first day, the update volume of two chapters a day has been maintained every day. On the tenth day after the article was published, this article entered v .

Although football is not a popular topic, but it can't stand the large number of readers, this article has successfully entered the top ten of the gold list of Green Glazed Novels.There are two articles by Xiao Yan on the current gold list. In addition to "The History of the Cultivation of a Ball King", the other is "The League of Gods", which is unshakably ranked first. The occasionally completed "Big Movie King" is also squeezed into the gold list to join in the fun.

It can be said that there are two articles on the gold list at the same time, which is very rare in green glaze.

In February 2009, author 5465 was as popular as ever.

As the New Year is approaching, every household is getting busy, and the Xiao family is no exception.Even Xiao Yan who was "at work" was ordered by Mother Xiao to clean up, and none of the men in the Xiao family could escape Mother Xiao's clutches.

"Over there! That's right there! There's still dust, wipe it off with a rag, be careful!" Xiao's mother stood beside her and directed, Xiao Yan stepped on the stool, stretching her arms with difficulty to wipe the window with a cloth.

"And there! There's a macula, it's on your left!"

"Got it." Just after wiping the right side, he moved the stool to the left side.

"Up there! It's dirty there too!"

"I know."

After finally cleaning the windows, it was even harder than writing codes all day long.

Sitting on the sofa to rest, Xiao Yu is sweeping the floor.

Picking up the oranges on the tea table, Xiao Yan peeled them one by one, and threw them on the ground casually, Xiao Yu raised his head and stared at him, Xiao Yan didn't seem to see it.

Xiao Yu cleaned the orange peel with a broom, and after a while, Xiao Yan started eating melon seeds while watching TV, and threw the melon seed shells on the ground.

"Xiao Yan!"

Xiao Yan looked at his angry younger brother suspiciously, with puzzled eyes.

"Are you a child? Don't know how to eat melon rinds and fruit crumbs and don't throw them around?"

"Aren't you sweeping the floor?" Xiao Yan blinked his big pure eyes, and said, "Sweeping the floor is to sweep the garbage. If there is no garbage, how can you sweep?"

"You...!" Xiao Yu was at a loss for words, and directly picked up the broom and beat him, "I swept you, bitch!"

"Hey! Mom, come out and see! Xiao Yu murdered his brother!" Like Xiao Yu's previous complaint, Xiao Yan jumped up from the sofa and complained to Xiao's mother, which also made Xiao Yu very angry. He just chased him with a broom.

"Stop it all!" Xiao's mother, who heard the sound, saw two people fighting in the living room, and the clean living room was about to become a mess again.

Seeing that Xiao's mother was really angry, the two people who were joking at first obediently stood at attention, as if waiting to be reprimanded.

"The Chinese New Year will be in a few days. Can you two ancestors obediently complete your cleaning tasks?"

"Mom, I've finished cleaning the windows." Xiao Yan retorted in a low voice.

"Wipe it again after wiping it, it's not too clean anyway." Xiao's mother replied angrily.

Xiao Yan shrank his neck and remained silent, Xiao Yu covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

"Xiao Yu, you too! After sweeping the floor, drag it for me again. If it's a little dirty, you two don't eat tonight!"

Well, my mother got angry, and the two of them had to clean up silently.

Meticulously fulfilling the task assigned by Xiao's mother, it happened to be dinner time, and the four members of Xiao's family gathered together to have a warm and delicious dinner.

Two days passed quickly, and in order to wish everyone an early New Year greeting, Xiao Yan has now added [-] words to both articles.

The sound of firecrackers in the early morning of the Chinese New Year made people unable to sleep at all. Xiao Yan, who often slept until the sun was high, got up from the bed in a daze, brushed his teeth, washed and put on the new clothes he bought for himself.

As soon as I went downstairs, Xiao's mother and Xiao's father were sitting downstairs, and Xiao Yu was sitting on the table eating breakfast.

"Mom and Dad, happy new year, I wish you a long life and good luck in everything."

"Okay, okay." Xiao's mother stood up and gave Xiao Yan the bowl and chopsticks, and Xiao's father took out a red envelope from his pocket, "I also wish you happiness forever and a prosperous career."

"Thank you, Dad!" Xiao Yan took it with a smile. Four months had already come. When Xiao Yan revealed the savings in his account, Xiao's father was silent for a while, and then patted him on the shoulder in relief. .

What is there to object to a son who can pursue a career he loves, and be able to reap great success and still cover his own expenses?

Originally, Xiao Yan wanted to say that he had a job and had grown up, so he could no longer accept red envelopes from his parents, but when he saw the proud smiles of his parents, Xiao Yan accepted the red envelopes with a smile.

In the eyes of their parents, their children will always be the flesh of themselves, and will always be their own children.

"Brother, where is my red envelope?" Xiao Yu jokingly stretched out a hand from the side.

Usually this younger brother is always "Xiao Yan" before "Xiao Yan", only at this time will he obediently call him brother.

"Hey! Red envelope."

Originally Xiao Yu was asking for red envelopes just as a joke, although he knew that Xiao Yan had income now, but he hadn't thought that Xiao Yan would actually prepare red envelopes for him, so he was stunned when he saw the red envelopes in his hand.

"...It must be only ten yuan and fifty yuan?" Xiao Yu touched it, it was quite thick, and looked at him suspiciously, Xiao Yan shrugged.

He opened the red envelope nonchalantly, and Xiao Yu's eyes stared straight in the next second.

He didn't know exactly how much money it was, but the thick stack would definitely not be less than ten!

When he came back to his senses, Xiao Yu immediately took out the money and counted it. There were sixteen pieces. He happened to be 16 years old this year!

After confirming that this is a real coin, Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Yan in the wrong way. "Xiao Yan, have you gotten rich?"

"Yeah, I'm rich. As an older brother, I have to take care of my younger brother!" Xiao Yan smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Xiao Yan, what are you doing with so much money for Xiao Yu? How long have you been earning so much?" Xiao's mother was also shocked. Although she knew that Xiao Yan made a lot of money writing, Xiao's father didn't know how much. Tell her, so Xiao's mother also thought that Xiao Yan's income was several thousand yuan a month. In some well-off families in 09, six thousand yuan was not too little.

"Mom, [-] is not much compared to my income, and with Xiao Yu's character, he won't spend it recklessly." Xiao Yan persuaded patiently.

"Okay, you can rest assured, how much Xiao Yan pays is his own will, so don't interfere." Xiao's father said, knowing Xiao Yan's income, the money is really not that much.

Seeing that Xiao's father stopped expressing his opinion, and Xiao's mother stopped talking, she just asked Xiao Yu to save money, but this made Xiao Yu feel that the money was a bit hot.

Different from the ones given by his parents, this is the new year's money given by the most inconspicuous and poisonous elder brother who always loves to bully him...

After dinner, the family of four drove to relatives' homes to pay New Year's greetings. Basically, this process happened every year. I went to many seven aunts and eight aunts' grandparents' homes to pay New Year's greetings, and the four of them went to their grandparents' homes again.

As soon as the door was opened, grandparents warmly entertained them to enter the door. After walking in, they found that there was already a family sitting on the sofa.

"Third Aunt, Third Uncle, and Brother Daolin, Happy New Year." Xiao Yan was the first to recognize them and greeted them politely.

Xiao Yu also followed suit to say hello, the Xiao family and the three aunt's family had very little contact, New Year's greetings were staggered during the Chinese New Year, and they were rarely met. This year, I don't know why it was delayed, and I happened to meet Xiao Yan and the others to come to pay New Year's greetings.

"It's Xiaoyan and Xiaoyu! Happy New Year!" The third aunt's voice was a little shrill, her eyes rolled quickly, she looked very shrewd, and in fact she was.

Even if the relationship is not close, Xiao's father, Xiao's mother, will still chat with the third aunt's family. The third aunt's son, Xiao Daolin, is two years older than Xiao Yan and has a higher education than Xiao Yan. He only nodded arrogantly when he greeted him.

The third aunt's family is in business, with an income of several hundred thousand a year, which was considered a high income in 09, and they usually look down on their relatives.

"Eh? Didn't Xiaoyan graduate last year? Did he find a job? If not, why don't you ask your uncle to find one for you?"

While chatting, the third aunt suddenly mentioned this question. Although it seemed like words of concern, her haughty attitude was like charity.

So, as soon as these words came out, Xiao's father and Xiao's mother's face was not very good.