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Chapter 64 Chapter 64 Adorable Throwing Trash Together?

With the two small steamed buns, Lu Mengmeng ate a small plate of pickled cucumbers and drank a bowl of porridge.

Ling Yingjun nodded, "Do you feel uncomfortable in your stomach?"

Cucumber is not very friendly to the stomach, I am afraid that Lu Mengmeng will feel uncomfortable after eating it.

"It's not uncomfortable, it's good." Lu Mengmeng smiled and coughed endlessly as soon as she finished speaking.

Ling Yingjun hurriedly poured a glass of water, "What's the matter? Your throat still feels uncomfortable?"

"It's nothing, it's just a dry throat." Lu Mengmeng waved her hands, her chest hurt from coughing, and she didn't know if there was something else wrong with her.

However, no matter what the problem is, drinking anti-inflammatory drugs is definitely no problem.

"Your throat is getting worse, let's not go to the cross talk show tonight and take a day off?" Ling Yingjun asked with a worried expression.

Lu Mengmeng looked at Ling Yingjun with dissatisfaction, but she couldn't refute for a while because she kept coughing.

This body, when it should be well, is sick. On weekdays, when there is nothing to do, the body is also fine.

Hey!
Really sad.

Ling Yingjun thought for a while, "Why don't I accompany you to think about new books?"

Lu Mengmeng raised her head suddenly, and couldn't take her eyes off Ling Yingjun.

"Don't you hate working when you're not at work?" Lu Mengmeng asked with a blink of an eye. Why did you suddenly change your mind today?

What made him change?
Ling Yingjun coughed dryly. He hated it very much, but for Lu Mengmeng, he had to sacrifice himself!

He is really great!
"As long as you don't want to listen to cross talk, I'll promise you anything." Ling Yingjun put on a dignified look.

Listening to cross talk, you have to applaud and laugh at the same time, which really takes a toll on your throat.

It's better to be safe and secure at home.

At this moment, Lu Mengmeng was full of emotion. He had worked so hard for himself, and what was even more difficult was that he actually did for himself what he was least willing to do.

"Brother Handsome, you are so kind." Lu Mengmeng said sincerely.

Ling Yingjun coughed dryly, and gave Lu Mengmeng an angry look, how could he send out a good card casually?

Lu Mengmeng was overjoyed. To be honest, she had been writing the old book for the past two days, and she had been thinking about the new book in her mind, but she had no clue at all.

Now when Ling Yingjun said that he was thinking about a new book with her, she was suddenly bubbling with joy.

Lu Mengmeng obediently cleaned the pot and washed the dishes. This scene seemed to be a husband and wife. One cooks and the other washes the dishes. There is a clear division of labor.

Lu Mengmeng and Ling Yingjun sat down in the study together. After all, they are not married yet, so it's not a problem to always go to the boudoir. It's better to chat in the study.

"The title of your new book is good, but there is nothing else, it's all empty talk." Ling Yingjun said bluntly.

"First you determine that you want to write a story about a princess, and then determine the approximate dynasty. Even if you don't write history, you still need to have an approximate era."

"Only by determining the approximate age can we determine the relationship between the characters, their titles, and the furnishings, language, folk customs, official system, clothing, etc. that should have existed in that era."

"Even if it's empty, don't be too pretentious. After all, women's articles are not like men's articles. You can write nonsense."

Lu Mengmeng listened to Ling Yingjun's words and nodded in agreement.

Lu Mengmeng has read many books written by men, and writes nonsense.

Relatively speaking, women's books are much more regular.

Of course, this is only the majority of people. Of course, there are good historical texts written by men, and there are also some people who ignore the rules and write randomly.

Ling Yingjun's words, on the one hand, taught Lu Mengmeng how to grasp the propriety of writing a book, and on the other hand, told her that she should be rigorous and should not scribble.

Lu Mengmeng kept all these in her heart.

Previously, she wrote fairy tales, so there was no logic or rules at all.

However, the ancient Chinese proverbs of women’s videos are different. At least one must respect the environment at that time, respect what each character did and said, and the storyline must respect the current situation.

This requires a certain amount of experience and reading foundation, otherwise it is really easy to get offline.

Eat, wear, chew and use, and if you make a mistake, you may be laughed at.

Common sense is very important, if you don't have common sense, you're doomed!

Lu Mengmeng actually wanted to simply write an ancient Chinese essay, and didn't think too much about it.

After hearing Ling Yingjun's nagging, he suddenly became a head and two big.

It seems that this thing is very troublesome.

Ling Yingjun saw Lu Mengmeng's earnest and distressed appearance, and Ling Yingjun sighed, "There are so many types of novels, but you have to write the most difficult one."

Lu Mengmeng was speechless, and after a while she said, "I just want to try."

I want to try various themes, and finally find the one that suits me.

There are eight categories: modern sayings, ancient sayings, fairy tales, fantasy, youth, science fiction, supernatural, and games.

Lu Mengmeng has written a book called Xianxia, ​​so let's try another book of ancient sayings.

What if it works?
"Then try, and I will try my best to help you." Ling Yingjun smiled.

After Ling Yingjun mentioned Lu Mengmeng, he asked, "Do you have any thoughts?"

Lu Mengmeng pointed at herself, with a suspicious expression on her face, "Ask me? How would I know! I don't have much time to think about new books except for writing old ones these two days."

"Anyway, if you think about it, I can help you!" Ling Yingjun raised his forehead, this girl said stupidly.

Lu Mengmeng snorted, "Then I have to think about it."

It can't be rushed.

"I remember that the trash can is full, I'm going to take out the trash, think about it yourself." Ling Yingjun stood up, stretched his arms and legs, and brought her a glass of water, "Drink more water."

Sitting all the time makes the muscles of the whole body stiff and uncomfortable, so it is better to stand up and walk around regularly.

"Can you tell what garbage is?" Lu Mengmeng asked.

Ling Yingjun's hands trembled imperceptibly, he was busy at work every day, where did he throw rubbish?

Lu Mengmeng smiled slightly and stood up, "I'll be with you."

Let's take out the trash together!

How ridiculous!

But the two of them didn't think it was ridiculous, throwing trash together, how romantic!

"Brother handsome, what's the use of segregating the garbage so finely? Will they finally pile up the garbage and take it away?" Lu Mengmeng asked.

Ling Yingjun waved his hand and said, "That's impossible!"

It's like Zhou Peiyan once appeared on a TV show-there are newcomers in cross talk.

He complained in the show's stand-up comedy that he had to throw out the garbage all afternoon when he went downstairs, sorting the garbage!If you encounter something you don't know, you have to use your mobile phone to find out.

As a result, at night, the garbage truck dumped the recyclable and non-recyclable garbage together and took them away.

Zhou Peiyan: "Garbage sorting started with me. I started it. Why did you end it?"

Of course, when the program was broadcast, garbage sorting was not as frenzied, such as wet garbage, dry garbage, and so on.

Ling Yingjun tapped Lu Mengmeng's head with his hand, "Don't think about it, let's go take out the trash."

(End of this chapter)