Sister, Shut Up!

Hmm... didn't find anything suspicious.

Jiang Zhenguo fell into deep thought as he looked at the browsing and downloading records of "Orange Melon Codeword" and "Curtain".

These two things can't be the software for downloading the film, right?

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhenguo retreated to the computer interface and searched around, but he couldn't find any trace of these two softwares, so he clicked on the "Start" button. Finally, Huangtian paid off and let him find it.

Curiously, he opened the two software, Orange Gua Code and Curtain, and Jiang Zhenguo's expression changed from initial curiosity, to bewilderment, to surprise, and then gradually to shock.

It seems that the three views have been reshaped.

……

……

Jiang Miao, who is far away in Hengtang Village, doesn't know that the crisis has come quietly, and is still writing happily in her cousin's room.

Because my cousin usually gets off work late, the meal time at grandma's house will also be delayed, usually at 06:30 for dinner.Valley

So before dinner, Jiang Miao finished another 4000 words and successfully completed the addition.

Thirty chapters owed to my father-in-law, almost twenty chapters have been repaid so far.

As for the manuscript fee for the first three months, there was a total of 6 to [-] yuan, which was saved by Jiang Miao.

Ordinary high-quality works don't actually have that much manuscript fee, it's just that he has updated a lot in the past few months. If he writes 4000 words a day, it's far from that much.

It has only been four or five months since the book was opened in August, and his book has 80 words.

Based on a normal day of 4000 words, it would be 60 million words in four to five months.

The extra 20 words are the result of being squeezed by the seniors.

Leaving aside the 20 words of the free chapter, this is equivalent to the paid manuscript fee of only more than 20 words, and he just wrote 20 words more.

I have to say that it is all thanks to Su Huai Porridge.

If it weren't for the fact that he could get information from his senior sister, Jiang Miao probably wouldn't be able to write so much every day, so that now he has a little habit of typing, and would think about typing when he has nothing to do.

However, when he heard footsteps coming from the stairs, Jiang Miao reacted very sensitively and turned off the coding software.

The next second, the bedroom door opened.

"Meow~"

The aggrieved little orange cat got out from under the bed, trotted to the door, raised its head and meowed, accusing Jiang Miao of his evil deeds.

Naturally, Tang Zhuqing didn't understand, so he hugged the little orange cat happily, and mua kissed him on the forehead: "You miss me so much? Kiss me again."

Throwing the bag on the cabinet, Tang Zhuqing in a down jacket petted the little orange cat for a while, then sat on the bedside and looked at Jiang Miao: "You didn't use my computer to do something bad, did you?"

"What are you thinking..." Jiang Miao felt guilty and looked away.

"I don't know who it is, I secretly watched that kind of stuff when I was in junior high school."

"Don't talk nonsense! I accidentally opened it."

"I'm in a hurry~" Tang Zhuqing likes to tease his cousin, he got up and patted Jiang Miao's head, rubbing it carelessly, like stroking a cat, "Are you looking for a girlfriend? It's time to fall in love after college."

"Hehe." Jiang Miao countered, "Sister, are you looking for a boyfriend? If you don't look for it, you'll be gone."

"Go to hell!" Tang Zhuqing grabbed his neck and said viciously, "If you dare to mention this at the dinner table later, believe it or not, I'll strangle you to death? Huh?"

"Don't, don't, don't! Sis, stay away from me, my girlfriend knows she's going to be jealous."

Tang Zhuqing: "???"

"Really? Girlfriend?"

"Guess? My girlfriend is much prettier than you."

"Just bluff people." Tang Zhuqing pouted, brushed up her shawl hair, and snorted, "You can find someone of your sister's level, thank God."

"Farewell then." Jiang Miao shook her head with a look of disgust, "Sister, clean up the house before you say this."

"Get out! Smelly and heartless, I hurt you for nothing before."

The siblings were arguing, and Tang Xiaojing's shout came from downstairs.

"Qingqing! Miaomiao! Go downstairs for dinner!!!"

……

During the meal, Jiang Miao's major life events were discussed on the table, so the topic naturally fell on Su Huai Porridge.

Tang Zhuqing inquired curiously, and looked at Jiang Miao suspiciously.

Jiang Miao was actually very curious, and pretended not to ask grandpa and grandma where that grandma Xu Guiying lived in Hengtang Village.

Grandpa Tang Qingsong was dressed in a Tang suit with a cotton core, drinking some wine and listening to their chats, while Mu Shuixian next to him was chatting about Xu Guiying's situation, all he knew was that their home was in the northeast corner of the village.

I boiled a whole chicken at home tonight. The chicken soup is delicious and the chicken is tender and smooth. The chicken is raised in my uncle's fish pond and tastes great.

Tang Qingsong took apart two chicken thighs, Jiang Miao and Tang Zhuqing each ate one with soy sauce.

Tang Zhuqing asked while eating: "Is that Su Huai porridge really beautiful?"

"The girl is pretty." Tang Xiaojing said.

"How do you compare with me?" Tang Zhuqing asked jokingly.

"Can you compare with others?" Mu Shuixian on the side started nagging, "Your room is already very messy, and you have a cat there, it stinks to death."

Jiang Miao held back her laughter, and Tang Xiaojing saw it, and asked lightly, "Miao Miao, are you interested in her? You are in college, and your mother doesn't object to your dating."

"Cough..." Jiang Miao choked suddenly, and said with a sneer, "That's why people think of me."

"That's right." Tang Zhuqing chimed in, "If she really wants to be so good-looking, why would she like Jiang Miao?"

"Don't talk about Miaomiao, he's still young, so he's not in a hurry." Tang Qingsong finally spoke up after finishing his drink, and said slowly, "It's you, when will you bring a boyfriend back."

Tang Zhuqing suddenly lost his temper.

After a meal, Jiang Miao watched TV with his grandparents for a while, chatted about school affairs, and chatted with his senior sister on WeChat.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Grandma, didn't she find anything?

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: Probably not, where are your mother and grandma?

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Of course not, my acting skills are superb.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: And senior sister, don't see grandma, just call mom and grandma.

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: I am not as shameless as you.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: I updated two more chapters today, is there any reward for senior sister?

[Porridge porridge loves to drink porridge]: (voice)

Seeing this, Jiang Miao immediately used an excuse to go to the bathroom, slipped into the bathroom and locked the door behind her, and immediately put her phone on her ear.

"mua~"

The soft and seductive kiss fell on Jiang Miao's face along the WeChat voice, making his heart tremble.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Sister, you are so perfunctory.

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: Then what can I do, you are not by my side.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Then what if I'm by your side?

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: Then I will definitely satisfy you (dog head)

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Miao couldn't wait any longer.

After walking out of the bathroom, he slipped out of the door on the pretext of going to the supermarket to buy something, and rushed towards the northeast corner of Hengtang Village.

……

Ten minutes later, Jiang Miao stood at the east gate of Hengtang Village panting, took a photo and sent it to her senior.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: (photo)

[Congee Porridge Loves Congee]: What are you doing here?

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: I'm here to find you.

[Congee porridge loves porridge]: You don't know where my home is, so I won't tell you.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: My grandmother said, your home is in the northeast corner.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Sister, I will give you a chance now.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: I will walk north from the east gate now, and call your name while walking, or you come out to see me, how about it? (dog head)

[Porridge porridge loves to drink porridge]: Don't!You shut up!

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: I'm here, I'm here!Just stay there and don't move!

169. Shocked!My son actually...

At 07:30 in the evening, the sky has completely darkened.

Su Huai Congee hurriedly opened the door from the bedroom on the second floor, poked his head out cunningly, looked left and right, and listened to the voices in the grandmother's room next door.

After confirming that there was no movement, Su Huai porridge stood on tiptoe, walked slowly to the stairs like a thief, carefully stuck out one foot, and then stuck out the other foot after stepping on it firmly.

Just half way down the road, after feeling safe, Su Huai Porridge slowed down, went down to the first floor, and ran out of the house.

But just beside the window of the grandmother's bedroom on the second floor, Xu Guiying half-closed her eyes, lying on the recliner, watching the back of the girl running out of the window, lost in thought, and then showed nostalgia, her eyes fell on the girl beside the bed. on black and white photos.

……

Many people have gone out of Hengtang Village over the years, and many of them have made some achievements. After returning to the village, they will renovate their houses.

So as long as the outer walls of the house are new or not, you can basically tell whether the children of this family are doing well or not, and whether they are close to the family.

Su Huai Congee's grandmother's house is still a very old four-story building, and the decoration style is the old style of 30 or [-] years ago.

After Su Dajiang made his fortune a few years ago, it was not that he did not intend to renovate the house, but for some reasons, Xu Guiying has not agreed so far.

Except for the renting out of the third and fourth floors as usual, the first and second floors have always maintained the style of the year.

Especially Xu Guiying and her late wife's bedroom, and the bedroom where Su Huai porridge's mother lived, the furnishings have never changed.

Walking on the way to the east gate of the village, Su Huai Porridge was wearing a red padded jacket, trotting against the cold wind, exhaling the depression in his body, turning it into clouds of white mist in front of him.