Sister, Shut Up!

Jiang Miao's novel "My Girlfriend Is a Million Fan Up Master" appeared on the [Best Bestsellers] column on the homepage of the website.

In just one day, the total collection broke through the [-] mark.

The average subscription has also successfully exceeded 5000, and it is still growing rapidly.

By the 3rd, the manuscript fee for last month was released, in the early [-]s, and about [-] after tax.

Jiang Miao happily shared the joy with her senior, and made an appointment with her to have a big meal after the Spring Festival.

From October to the present, Jiang Miao has received a total of three months of manuscript fees, plus the manuscript fee in January this time, a total of about 1 to [-] yuan has been earned.

This income is not comparable to that of the protagonist of the novel in his book, but it is quite remarkable that a freshman can earn [-] to [-] yuan in half a year.

However, thanks to Su Huai Porridge's daily supervision, Jiang Miao has maintained a daily update volume of at least 6000 words, and his manuscript fee can be so much.

Otherwise, with his previous attitude of fishing with a guarantee of 4000 a day, it would be good if his income could exceed [-].

These Qian Jiangmiao didn't mess around, they were all secretly saved, and they still spent the 2000 yuan of living expenses sent by their father with peace of mind every month.

There are even hundreds of dollars left over every month.

This saving of money is due to the fact that Jiang Miao himself has little desire to spend, and the second is because he can't spend much money on falling in love with his senior sister.

Su Huai Congee is usually very busy at school, and the two of them stay together occasionally, and they always have a meal together in the school cafeteria, or order takeaway in the Youth Association office.

On weekends, both of them are too lazy to go shopping. One likes to draw and the other likes to write novels, so they can stay at home all day.

Meals are also bought and cooked by myself, and it doesn't cost much money at all.

Jiang Miao had given gifts, but Su Huai Porridge's favorite gift was the addition of peach sauce.

This made him very distressed.

This kind of trouble that cannot be solved with money is really troublesome.

But correspondingly, Jiang Miao didn't care too much about the clothes and trousers that his senior sister occasionally gave him, and preferred that the senior sister draw some novel illustrations for him.

It would be even better if you can share some exclusive private editions in private.

It's a pity that Su Huai Congee has not been able to fulfill his wish so far, so that Jiang Miao can only wear a vest and watch her secretly draw small cartoons of the two people's daily life in the porridge live broadcast room.

At the mention of his number one fan, Su Huai Porridge even cut these cartoon parts into videos, and the response was very good.

The two comic videos, with simple subtitles and character dialogs, have gained tens of thousands of views.

The number of fans of Su Huai Porridge has also successfully broken through four digits, and it has been rising in recent days.

However, she still only showed her hands in the live broadcast room, occasionally talking, and spending more time concentrating on drawing and knitting scarves and gloves for her boyfriend.

I don't know if it's because Su Huai Congee said that he has a boyfriend, so the increase in fans is not too fast, but it is quite stable.

Most of those who stayed were simply fond of her painting and eating dog food.

Every time Jiang Miao hid in the live broadcast room and watched the bullet screen saying that he was envious of Congee's boyfriend, he felt complacent and booed.

When the senior was drawing quietly, he would code or continue knitting scarves.

In the past few days, I finally finished knitting the scarf.

On New Year's Eve, Jiang Miao got up early, the family of three ate breakfast, and drove to Hengtang Village.

When I arrived at my grandmother's house, my cousin Tang Zhuqing was still sleeping late.

Last night, she watched dramas and read novels until midnight, especially the novels written by her dear cousin. Being single, she expressed that she was very sad.

Ever since he wrote that the hero and heroine had broken through the barrier, Jiang Miao seemed to be unshackled, and all kinds of descriptions became bolder.

Because the relationship has not been broken to this point before, Jiang Miao always has to keep the writing, and can't go too far, otherwise it is easy to lose the writing.

Now that the relationship has been completely broken, Jiang Miao's writing has become much more unrestrained.

Of course, the method of breaking chapters is also more skillful.

So much so that Tang Zhuqing was woken up by his cousin early in the morning, almost picked up the slippers and punched the guy in the face.

But seeing Jiang Miao's face in the recent extra updates in the full order group, Tang Zhuqing didn't bother to argue with him.

Hehehe got up, didn't bother to put on makeup, and followed Jiang Miao downstairs after getting dressed, complaining as he walked, "Why do you get up so early? You are so unkind, be careful that you won't find a girlfriend in the future .”

"Who said I don't have a girlfriend?" Jiang Miao pouted.

"Hehe." Tang Zhuqing obviously didn't believe in his cousin's abilities, "I'd be a ghost if I believed in you."

Jiang Miao was not annoyed, but responded to her with a chuckle, "My girlfriend is still the up owner."

As soon as these words came out, Tang Zhuqing couldn't believe it even more.

"I think it's better to let your mother take you to see a doctor."

Is it true that my girlfriend is an up master? Is it true that if you return millions of fans, you will become one of the top [-] up masters in the future?

I'm afraid I'm not crazy about writing novels.

Tang Zhuqing pouted.

Jiang Miao chuckled, and didn't bother to refute her. After all, she was a cousin, so she still had to take care of the feelings of a single dog.

"Miao Miao!" Tang Xiaojing's voice came from the kitchen, "The soy sauce is gone, go and buy a bottle of soy sauce!"

"understood!"

Jiang Miao responded, waved to her cousin, and ran out of the gate to the canteen.

The commissary is not far from here, probably only four or five stores away.

But when Jiang Miao passed by an alley, he saw a man and a woman walking into the alley, seeming to have some dispute.

He is not a gossip person either, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and was about to pass by, but he heard the young woman say something, which caught his attention.

"Su Dajiang said that there is no need to be in a hurry now, and it's the Chinese New Year. Can you stop looking for me? What if you are seen? Can't you call if you have something to do?"

"I'm already very restrained, okay?" The man took the quarrel and dragged the woman into the alley, "I've only seen you a few times this year? It's been three or four years, when are you going to delay?"

Jiang Miao's footsteps stopped, his face remained unchanged, and he pretended to continue walking. When the two of them entered the alley completely, he turned around and stuck to the entrance of the alley.

There were conversations inside again.

183. Backstab from Parent Group

Nine in the morning.

Tang Xiaojing took the soy sauce from Jiang Miao, and asked in confusion, "Why did it take so long to buy soy sauce?"

"I went to be a detective and was knocked out of my mind by a mysterious organization, and I was fed drugs that would shrink my body. Fortunately, your son, I, was wise and powerful, successfully destroyed the mysterious organization, and came back alive to deliver the soy sauce to you. Why don't you quickly reimburse the soy sauce fee? "

Tang Xiaojing angrily drove Jiang Miao out of the kitchen while talking nonsense.

He was not interested in other people's family affairs, but it was related to his senior sister's father, so he simply took a photo and recorded the sound, and sent it to Su Dajiang for him to judge for himself.

It turned out that Jiang Miao had a little affection for his father-in-law, and felt that the father was so submissive in front of his daughter, and he was still thinking of ways to restore the relationship in private.

But since knowing the past experience of the senior and knowing the reason why the relationship between their father and daughter has dropped to a freezing point, Jiang Miao doesn't care much about Su Dajiang, the father-in-law.

Su Huai porridge himself had no intention of resuming his relationship with his biological father, and Jiang Miao didn't need to rush to make a match.

Even if two people get married in the future, it will still be the life of him and his senior sister. The most is to be filial and filial to Grandma Guiying. Su Dajiang, let it go with the flow.

So Jiang Miao didn't care about what happened to that woman named Xie Mengnan and Su Dajiang before, but since she passed by and saw it, she just reminded her father-in-law, so as not to affect her senior sister in the future.

"Jiang Miao! Let's go, buy fireworks."

Tang Zhuqing yelled at Jiang Miao just as Mu Shuixian finished pasting the window grilles and couplets and offering offerings to the Bodhisattvas and Buddha statues at home.

"Didn't you say it earlier?" Jiang Miao was speechless, "I just came back from buying soy sauce."

"What are you talking about? Just go to the supermarket to buy, there are too few fireworks in the canteen." Tang Zhuqing greeted him as he walked towards the door.

"You don't understand this, you can only buy fun fireworks and firecrackers in the canteen." Jiang Miao raised her finger and vowed.

"You're just kidding around." Tang Zhuqing said with a look of distaste, "I know how many buckets did you blow up when you were a child?"

"..." Jiang Miao was helpless, "This is the fun."

"I'm sorry." Tang Zhuqing pulled his cousin towards the supermarket, "Those who can take beautiful photos and post them on Moments are good fireworks."

"Hehe, it would be nice if you don't turn fireworks into eyes of reincarnation."

"What is the eye of reincarnation?"

"It's nothing, I'm going to praise you for your good P-picture skills."

"Your sister and I are naturally beautiful, just a little P is enough."

"Yeah, sister, you are pretty enough, but you are a little worse than my girlfriend."

"Oh, are you still daydreaming?"

The siblings bickered and went downstairs. Grandpa Tang Qingsong was moving a chair and sitting in the yard basking in the sun. After noticing the two went downstairs, he waved to them.

When Jiang Miao and Tang Zhuqing came to Tang Qingsong, they saw that the old man took out two brand new red envelopes from his pocket, and handed them one by one to their palms.

"Thank you grandpa!"

"Thank you grandpa!"

Under the sun, Tang Qingsong looked at the two of them and laughed, unknowingly, the little kid back then had grown up so much.

One went to university this year, and the other just graduated and became a kindergarten teacher, and her life is on the right track.

"Miao Miao buy more delicious food."

"okay."

"What about me?" Tang Zhuqing pouted dissatisfied.

"If you get fatter, you won't be able to find a boyfriend." Tang Qingsong urged, "Eat less snacks."

"???" Tang Zhuqing stared wide-eyed, squeezed her stomach, and shouted, "Where am I getting fat?!"

After some commotion, the two came out of the yard and walked towards the supermarket.

Tang Zhuqing opened his red envelope and counted it.

Well, there is no need to count, just 200 yuan.

I secretly glanced at my cousin's red envelope next to me, my good guy, it's full, at least 1000 yuan.