I Didn't Open the Harem, What Did I Do Wrong?

"No!" x6

"Speaking of getting married, I, an elderly teacher, are the most urgently needed!"

Putting on the iceberg style of when he was a teacher, Kirisu Mafuyu crossed his arms and looked rational and analytical.

"I'm almost 28 years old, and my family is urging me to get married with my son every year. The priority should be me!"

"turn down!"

Xiaoniaoyou Shihua ignored the food on the stove, and came over with a spoon to join the debate.

"Our two sisters have the upper hand in terms of numbers, so we should be the first to get married!"

"Agreed!" Needless to say, it was Xiaoniaoyou Liuhua who agreed.

"turn down!"

"It's most suitable for my first wife to be married!"

"I've been with him for so many years, why are you the most suitable!"

"I have Zidu's shirt!"

"I have that too!"

"I have a handkerchief!"

"I gave him that handkerchief!"

"I don't care, he gave it to me anyway."

People say that three women play a show, but now there are seven of them in my family, each of them argues and quarrels over who will marry Mu Zidu first.

Mu Zidu also cautiously put forward the suggestion that we all get together, but unfortunately he is not a scumbag like Yi Lingyuan. Facing the daughter of the Shinomiya family, the daughter of the Honeycomb family, and the daughters of the Fujiwara family, it is really difficult to fool them into getting married together.

"Why did I become where I am today..."

When Mu Zidu sighed in frustration, the gentle Asuna smiled and said softly to him: "You were the one who put me on this thorny road in the first place, so you have to take good responsibility for me."

"Yes...."

"So how about we get married first, Fusu?"

"Yes... ah, I have to think about it..."

Mu Zidu was about to say yes when he was frightened by the murderous aura coming from all directions, so he quickly changed his words.

"Let's discuss it first...hahaha...hahaha..."

The girls are trying to convince others to be the first to marry Mu Zidu, and they always have inexplicable obsessions with these things.

Hayasaka Ai held a tray and handed them a glass of water for none of them. While talking, she moistened her throat to save herself from being tired for a while. With Mu Zi full of distress, she sat beside him and drank while saying:

"There is absolutely no result in such an argument. No one intends to make concessions, so it is the best choice for everyone to work together."

"But everyone disagrees."

"It's not impossible." Ai Hayasaka blinked slyly, "But it depends on your pajamas ability."

"Ugh?"

It was only then that Mu Zidu noticed that the girls who had finished drinking the water were all extremely charming, looking at him with spring in their eyes.

Mu Zi couldn't help but smile and said: "I don't know if I should thank you, Ai Jiang."

"No need~ I will ask for more compensation~" After finishing speaking, he kissed Mu Zidu first.

That night, the sky was dark and the battle was very fierce. In the end, with Muzi's hard work, a dream wedding was successfully held.

It was the season when the cherry blossoms were dancing, and he was fortunate to be able to run with them to that—the future divided into seven equal parts!

Closing remarks - colleagues?

The French playwright Mr. Molière had a saying that touched me deeply. He said: Writing is like selling silver.First I wrote for love; then I wrote for a few friends; and finally I wrote for money.

Although it is vulgar to compare writing a book to selling x, I have to admit that this sentence is very true.

The first book, the subscription is less than 70, the first order is [-].For some reason, I insisted on finishing it. Maybe the ending was rushed, but it was still a complete story, worthy of my conscience and readers.

The second book was selected by voting at that time. Since everyone still likes to read the daily life I wrote, I will continue to write it.

Being able to have someone like my text....I am very happy!

I am very happy to be able to meet the expectations of those book lovers.

The first order at the beginning is also very gratifying, 1000 first orders are really much better than the 70 first orders of my first book.

However, I am in my junior year.

I'm just an ordinary undergraduate student in an ordinary school, neither 985 nor 211, just an ordinary undergraduate who can't be in the ordinary.

I am also 21 years old, and I really feel that I have to face many things at once.

I'm a little scared. In fact, I'm not that kind of extroverted person in my life. I don't know what will happen when I step into the society, and I don't even know if I can find a job.

So in my junior year, I actually wrote this book while preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, probably because of a fluke in my heart.

If I can earn four to five thousand a month writing books, I can live on my own, and I don’t have to be afraid of the next postgraduate entrance examination and work.