Husband, can you do it?

Wen Zhuo smiled, patted his buttocks,

"Baby, are you good in kindergarten? Did you have conflicts with other children? Have you eaten yet?"

The younger son has been sent to the car, and the older baby should also care and love him!

Qiao Han burst out laughing, saying this like his son.

Being pampered, pampered, loved, so sweet!

She put her arms around his neck and put her face against his face, lowered the umbrella to block her sight, and kissed him with some difficulty.Because the action is a bit awkward!

The copyright fee after the rake went to Qiao Han, plus this month's manuscript fee, Qiao Han really made a fortune!

Even the uncle's family in the south has gifts!He thought of everyone.

I was very happy to call my grandfather and said that his novel was sold to the director and it could be made into a TV series!In less than a day, the people in the village knew that Qiao Han was going to act in a movie!I don't know how this word spread like this. Several little girls in the village tried their best to call Qiao Han. They wanted to be a star, and asked Qiao Han if he could introduce them to the director.

Wen Zhuo was afraid that he would spend money indiscriminately. Although it was a happy thing, there was no need for even Pei Lin to have a gift. Pei Lin is a big star now, and the endorsement fee is so expensive. How could he have the face to accept Qiao Han? gift?Shouldn't I give my cousin a gift?

He suggested to Qiao Han that he would save part of it under his own name, and if he wanted to save it for his son, he should buy some fund insurance items.Buy yourself some good things, don't worry about this and that and forget about yourself.

Qiao Han doesn't know what he wants, he just needs to tell Wen Zhuo what he wants, and he will get it the next day.

"Can I give some to my mother? You know my parents earn a fixed salary. My mother will give me [-] yuan when I get married. If there is no time at home, I may do it. I want to return the dowry money my mother gave me. They are not too young, and they will retire in a few years. My mother said that my father has suffered from knee pain for the past two years, and I want to replace his knee after my father retires."

Qiao Han asked Wen Zhuo, this is also considered post-marital property.

Wen Zhuo nodded, why not?

"Ask our dad if he can take a two-month leave and have his knee replaced first. The operation is not major, and he can keep up with the exercise later, and he will recover well. Don't worry about no one is waiting for you. A nurse will be fine."

Having said that, Qiao Han might as well talk to Wen Zhuo.

"Then let me discuss it with you again. My mother told me that the two elder brothers of the uncle's family are about to get married. The housing prices in their city are ridiculously high, more than 5 yuan per flat. The two sons of the uncle's family have a lot of down payments. So what, I want to give my uncle some money, nothing else, I am not in good health and live in my uncle's house, my aunt treats me very well, she cooks me sugar water and stew every day, and my two brothers treat me very well good."

"It's okay. You control your money yourself. I'm afraid you'll spend it recklessly. It's not easy for you to make money. Think about what you spit out when you write [-] words every day? If you don't have money, you'll be gone." .”

"I won't move large sums of money, just these two things."

"Your own money is at your disposal. Whatever you want, I don't mind."

Qiao Han laughed, Wen Zhuo really didn't ask for anything from him.As usual, I have to say that you still have to support everyone in your natal family?

In fact, the uncle did not borrow money from him.I just want to repay my uncle. He lived with his uncle for more than half a year in the third year of high school, and he has always been very kind to him.

"But my wife, have you been playing for too long? The novel is over, why don't you strike while the iron is hot?"

"I'm struggling! Am I writing about the domineering CEO's hot and sweet wife, or am I writing about a high-ranking military academy student who leads a company? Do you think it's boring to write two themes in a row?"

"Then why don't you take it as establishing your own style?"

Qiao Han became interested and asked Wen Zhuo to talk more.

"Using your favorite idol biscuit as an example, how many layers of heaven have been created by the biscuit? It is said that there are 33 layers of heaven and thousands of worlds. Is his novel just like the map of mountains, rivers and society in the devil boy Nezha? In a picture, each potted plant is a world, and each world has a story. People in this world can go to another world. Isn’t it macroscopic? Has he written about mortals? Who doesn’t know about biscuits when it comes to cultivating immortals? Why don't you, like him, think of you when you mention military documents?"

Write in your own style and keep your edge!

Qiao Han understood what Wen Zhuo meant.

"You can write whatever you want, you can write anything, I didn't tell you, you can add a wedge, a preface, and make it empty, or you can come to a book, travel to a novel, travel to a different world. A brief summary in a few hundred words is enough. You can play the rest freely, can't you?"

"Husband, you are my guiding light!",

Qiao Han raised his thumb.I understand, I understand everything.

"Go to sleep!"

Turn over and get out of bed to get the computer.

Wen Zhuo got a little anxious, and he started staying up all night again!

"go to bed!"

Pulling him away, Qiao Han shook off his arm.

"My inspiration is blowing up fireworks, I want to write it down! Leave me alone, I'll write the beginning! Don't delay my becoming a super god with copyright sales of over [-] million!"

As they said, whoever stops it will delay the rising of a new generation of great gods.

The night without his wife is so long, and the bed without his wife is so big.

Wen Zhuo tossed and turned, didn't sleep at all, and went to the small study.

Qiao Han was typing in front of the computer, while Wen Zhuo lay on the sofa and stared at him silently.I fell asleep just looking at it.Falling asleep with the sound of code words on my pillow, the dream I have is the scene of Qiao Han becoming a platinum writer on the website and participating in the author's annual conference.

Well, Qiao Han can attend the author's annual meeting this year.

Qiao Han reads fantasy cultivating immortals, and now the authors of novels have big brains, such as the zombie apocalypse, traveling through wormholes in outer space, it is too common for men to give birth to children, and now the children in novels come out of petri dishes.Not to mention human children, zombies and humans, animals and humans, plants and humans, even have a spiritual consciousness drawn from their respective bodies to re-conceive.

Only you can't think of what no author can't write.

Qiao Han likes to write about modern cities, the real ones, but the problem is that it is not good to write about real soldiers. There are legal provisions and regulations, so it can only be used as a time-traveling skin.

Three thousand words were revised and modified.After showing it to Wen Zhuo, Wen Zhuo edited a few paragraphs for him, emphasizing a few words about time travel. This paragraph is for the editor to read.In order to pass the trial, do not count the land.

With the beginning, then you can write according to your own ideas.

This time he does not write about the growth process of the young master soldier, but writes about a high-achieving military academy student leaving the company after graduation, the new company commander leading the recruits, various situations, mainly funny, and the daily life of the army.In addition to the excitement of blood, a different life in an ordinary company.

"Son, if you time travel, where are you going?"

Qiao Han gnawed on the fruit, and chatted with his cousin on WeChat. The big brother was the first time a big girl got on the sedan chair when he was in the company, and he often did bad things with good intentions.The prototype of the protagonist this time is Brother Datang.

"I'm going to find Ultraman!"|

It's that simple for a child, Qiao Han suddenly had an epiphany, huh?You can travel to the world of Ultraman!Ultraman and the little monster fell in love and killed each other!

Sister Rong walked around in front of Qiao Han several times with the vegetable basket. Pei Caiwei, who was playing with her eldest grandson, noticed Sister Rong. Go shopping?What to turn around at home?

"Sister Rong, what's the matter with you?"

Out of money to buy groceries?Qiao Han forgot to give the food money?Pei Caiwei was about to get her wallet.

"I, I, I, hey, let me tell the truth, I dare not go out."

Qiao Han hurried over.

"Someone molested you? Who! I'll beat him to death."

"No, it's from the Wen family. My second uncle, third uncle, and fourth aunt are at the door. Yesterday I went out to buy vegetables, and they chased me all the way. They helped me carry the coriander I bought, and they kept begging me to let Let me tell you about letting them in. I said that I was a nanny and didn’t have the guts to participate in the host’s affairs. I thought it would be fine, but I went out of the community at noon and chased me again. At night I went out to dance in the square and chased me all the way to the square. I asked the community security just now, and they are still on the side of the road. What should I do if I go out."

"I'll go with you."

Pei Caiwei went to get the car keys, and they couldn't catch up after driving out.

"Qiao Han, don't leave the community with your child. These people are here to ask for money, so don't make irresponsible remarks."

Pei Caiwei was afraid that those people would embarrass Qiao Han, so she refused to let Qiao Han go out.

Qiao Han's eyes rolled wildly while eating fruit with raised eyebrows.

Pull over Wen Qiao, Wen Qiao has a small car, how big is it?Wen Qiao can sit in it and drive. The co-pilot and the rear seat can accommodate a dog and four cats, or five cats if crowded.

Qiao Han bought it for his son, and Wen Qiao would drive it around every day, taking cats and dogs for a drive.

The two of them went out again.

The community is very green, and the pedestrian passages in the villa community are even more winding. Qiao Han quickly chased after him, and Wen Qiao drove in front with cats and dogs.Qiao Han directed his son to open the gate.

"Report to Dad, the enemy is found ahead!"

Wen Qiao pretended to hold a small walkie-talkie in one hand and a small telescope in the other, hiding in the corner of the gate to observe the situation outside the community.

Qiao Han hid in the grass 500 meters away and commanded by remote control.

"Second master, third master, and fourth aunt?"

"do not know!"

Wen Qiao was well protected by her fathers, and she rarely met with the Wen family.How could he recognize it?

Qiao Han wanted to roll his eyes, I wonder if you said you found the enemy?

"Don't you have Dad's cell phone around your neck? Take pictures,"

"Ok."

"Is it finished?"

"I am continuous shooting!"

"Okay! Come back!"

"Yes!"

Wen Qiao was taken to the army by his grandfather many times, and learned to scout.Came back with the car.

Qiao Han took the phone and zoomed in on it. Sure enough, there were three cars parked on the side of the road 50 meters away from the community.

The Wen family's second uncle, third uncle and fourth aunt all gathered by the car to talk.

hum!Qiao Han started to take a bad breath.