Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 21 Sunshine Boy

"You can earn more than 2 yuan a month?" Hu Huifang couldn't believe it.

She always believed that her son could make money online. Although they didn't use the Internet, they knew that they could make money online.

It's just that she earns more than 2 yuan a month, and she really can't think of what to do to earn it.

But there is no need for the son to tell them this lie.

"Probably about the same." Zhang Zhong didn't dare to say big things, after all, the manuscript salary is not much now, and he won't be able to get it until the tenth of next month.

The reason why I didn't ask my mother to send the money back now is because their family needs the money now, but school will start on the first of next month, and the tuition fee will be paid by then.

There was only one thing to say, and after that, the small family meeting was disbanded on the spot. It was getting late, and they had to line up to take a bath.

Hu Huifang took a shower first, Zhang Xingjun followed, and Zhang Zhong stayed last.

When Zhang Zhong came back to the room after taking a shower, Zhang Xingjun didn't sleep. The old man sat on the bed and said with a troubled face, "Son, why don't I go to the sofa and sleep well. I know the virtue of sleeping by myself. Stop arguing about your work."

Zhang Zhong smiled and said, "It's okay, anyway, I wear headphones when I work, and I can't hear anything, but my computer is on and the screen is bright, so don't hinder your sleep."

"Hey, what's bothering me, since I'm fine, I'm going to sleep."

Zhang nodded his head, and wiped the water off his head with a towel in front of the mirror. In less than a minute, when he looked back, his father had already fallen asleep, and the snoring gradually sounded.

Smiling, Zhang Zhong sat in front of the computer and started working.

"Jieyou Grocery Store" has been finished, and the system has not given him a lottery. What he wants to do now is to get out Journey to the West, at least to go through the outline first.Then find a way to fill in the words and sentences in the outline of the story, and try to write Journey to the West as much as possible.

Last time he told them about the part of Guan Feng Bi Ma Wen in Ken Da Chicken, and while his impression was still deep, he quickly pulled out the story line of the previous part.

After the official title of Bi Ma Wen, Sun Wukong was about to proclaim himself the Monkey King, and fought with the Heavenly Court again, forcing the Jade Emperor to really make him the Monkey King, and later caused trouble at the Pantao Conference.

Think slowly, write slowly, Zhang Chong is very familiar with the front, and he will quickly figure out the general context, as for the latter, he will slowly recall.

Thinking about it, Zhang Zhong was not particularly sleepy in the middle of the night. He was used to being a night owl, and working at night was commonplace for him.

However, considering his own health and having to bring Pengpeng tomorrow, he turned off the computer and lay down on the bed to sleep.

Even if the body regains youth all of a sudden, it should not be squandered recklessly. This is the lesson of living a lifetime.

The next morning, when Zhang Zhong was having breakfast with Peng Peng, Fang Xingkai called and said that he would arrive in Jiangyang at eleven o'clock.

It was inconvenient for him to come directly from the high-speed rail station by bullet train, so Zhang Zhong asked him to meet him in the city center.

"Pengpeng, how about we go play in the city at noon?"

He asked nonsense, when it comes to playing, is there anything wrong with Pengpeng?

The little girl had just been woken up, and she was still a little angry to get up. When she heard that she was going to play in the city, she immediately regained her energy, and she ate much faster, as if she was going to leave after eating.

"Father, I'm done." Pengpeng wiped his mouth with his little hand, looking ready to go.

Zhang Chong touched her little head, "Don't worry, we will leave later."

Pengpeng was a little disappointed, but then he cheered up quickly, ran to the room and carried out the remote control plane that Li Yan gave her yesterday, "Dad, can we go play handjob?"

Zhang Zhong originally wanted to write more books, but seeing Pengpeng's enthusiasm, he nodded, "Then let's go out, we can't play at home."

The remote control plane that Li Yan bought for Pengpeng is not bad in workmanship, it should be expensive, and the operation is also very simple. Zhang Zhong got used to it quickly after not playing it much.

If you don’t know how to play remote control planes, you just fly up and down, and you don’t feel it after playing twice. But for the four and a half-year-old Peng Peng, when she sees the plane buzzing and hovering in mid-air, she will I can dance with joy.

"Dad is amazing, he can fly a plane."

Little sycophant!

However, the remote control aircraft ran out of power after flying for a long time, and I don’t know if the battery capacity is so small or it was charged less when it was shipped.

Of course, the remote control aircraft uses lithium batteries. Generally, lithium batteries have been activated when they leave the factory, and some points have been pre-charged, usually between 50.00% and [-]%.

If the battery is also charged to [-] when it leaves the factory, then its battery life is really not good.

Zhang Zhong shook his head, he was thinking a little too much, he is still an engineering man in essence.

The plane couldn't fly, and the father and daughter went home with the helicopter in their arms.

Zhang Zhong enters the room to write a book, and Pengpeng can play by himself.She took out her favorite rabbits and bears, one on the other, and talked to them.

"Xiongxiong, will you be good today? I won't take you out today. I'm going to take Tutu out."

"Tutu should be more obedient when going out with me today."

"Xiongxiong, don't be afraid if you are alone at home, Dad and I will be back soon."

……

While Zhang Zhong was writing the book, he listened to his daughter talking to the two dolls. She spoke with style, as if the dolls could really talk to her.

And this said, it took more than an hour, until they went out, she also said goodbye to the little bear who stayed at home.

Along the way, Peng Peng held the rabbit tightly in her arms. It might be the first time she took the rabbit out. She was a little nervous, but she didn't say she was nervous, but kept patting the rabbit doll, "Little Bunny, don't be afraid." Oh, I have you protected."

Pengpeng didn't talk to the doll once or twice. Zhang Chong was a little worried when he saw it before. After searching online, he found out that this is a normal behavior of four-year-old children, and he was relieved.

When we arrived at the appointed cafe, Zhang Zhong ordered two drinks for himself and Pengpeng. Because of Pengpeng's strong request, he ordered her a glass of iced one this time, but he still reminded her not to drink it. Do it too fast, or you will have a bad stomach.

When the drink was almost finished, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open by a dusty middle-aged man.

Because Zhang Zhong had said before that he had brought a child, Fang Xingkai saw Zhang Zhong's position as soon as he came in.

Fang Xingkai looked to be in his 30s, with thick eyes, a medium build, and a slanted middle part. He was not too different from what Zhang Zhong imagined.

But when he saw Zhang Zhong, Fang Xingkai was a little surprised. Although the information showed that Zhang Zhong was only 28 years old, when he saw Zhang Zhong in person, his first impression was that he was just a sunny boy with a peaceful life.

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