Sister, Shut Up!

"Yueyue, you are like a child who has a temper." Su Huai porridge smiled and pinched Qi Lianyue's face, and teased.

"Cough." Zhao Lu coughed twice to remind, "Sister Congee, I don't want to break the law, Yueyue is an adult."

"You will die if you don't shut up?" Qi Lianyue glanced over, if the eyes were powerful, Zhao Lu would have been shot through.

"Let's go." Jiang Miao took the little hand of the senior sister and walked to the gate of the swimming pool.

"By the way, I remember that Jiang Miao was writing a novel, right?" Zhao Lu suddenly remembered, took Qi Lianyue to follow, and asked with a smile, "I heard Yueyue say that I even appeared in it?"

"Cough..." Jiang Miao felt a little embarrassed when the person said this, "Fiction, it's all fiction..."

"If you write about the plot of me and Yueyue, I can provide some material." Zhao Lu leaned into Jiang Miao's ear and said.

"Shut up." Qi Lianyue raised her hand and grabbed the guy's ear, "Is it uncomfortable not to talk?"

Zhao Lu quickly raised his hands to express his surrender, but secretly winked at Jiang Miao.

Su Huai porridge and Jiang Miao were going back to Hengtang Village, Zhao Lu and Qi Lianyue happened to be on the way, so the four of them took a taxi together.

Zhao Lu was disgusted by Qi Lianyue and rushed to the co-pilot, and Jiang Miao and the three sat in the back seat.

After the taxi started, Qi Lianyue rarely asked Jiang Miao, "Is it coming soon?"

"There are about ten days left, and it will be on the shelves at the beginning of next month." Jiang Miao nodded.

"The plots you wrote about me, were you thinking about them yourself, or did you tell them?" Qi Lianyue asked again.

2k novel

"Uh..." Jiang Miao looked at Su Huai Porridge who was sitting in the middle with a guilty conscience, and said with shame, "Fiction, it's all fiction."

"Yueyue wants to share her love experience?" Su Huai poked Qi Lianyue's waist slyly, and said with a smirk, "I can ask him to write about you two carefully."

"No need." Qi Lianyue glared at her, and then looked at Jiang Miao, "If you want to write about the women's dormitory, you can ask me or Shen Yu, you may not always tell the truth, Senior Sister Su."

"Yueyue, what do you mean?" Su Huai porridge was anxious, "I always seek truth from facts when I draw materials, my junior!"

"Really?" Qi Lianyue folded her hands on her chest, turned her head and asked, "You also told me about touching my bed in the middle of the night and wanting to sleep together?"

"Did you tell me that you like to smell the nail clippers after cutting your toenails?"

"and also……"

"Stop talking!!!" Su Huai porridge quickly hugged Qi Lianyue, covered her mouth with his hands, and then hurriedly turned to look at Jiang Miao, "Student...she is lying! Everything she said is false of!"

Jiang Miao blinked, looked at the impatient Su Huai Porridge, and nodded silently: "Well, it's all fake, I know."

Seeing him like this, Su Huai porridge became even more anxious: "It's really fake!"

"Yeah, I believe senior, it must be fake." Jiang Miao continued to nod.

After a few minutes, the farce came to an end.

The taxi has arrived at the drop-off point of Zhao Lu and Qi Lianyue.

Seeing that they were about to arrive, Qi Lianyue and Zhao Lu took out a paper crane from their respective pockets and handed it to Su Huai porridge.

"Sister Congee, here, happy birthday."

"Happy birthday." Qi Lianyue said lightly.

After delivering the thousand paper cranes, the two got out of the car, bid farewell to the two people in the car, and left.

Su Huai Congee took the two paper cranes that he had just received, opened the lid of the gift box, and gently put them into it.

From morning to now, Su Huai Porridge has received 8 paper cranes.

"I don't know how many I can receive in total today." Su Huai Porridge looked at Jiang Miao beside him, with a gentle smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Who knows." Jiang Miao responded ambiguously.

Su Huai Porridge didn't get to the bottom of it, and smiled lightly, holding a gift box with a thousand paper cranes in his arms, and leaning his head on his junior's shoulder.

Jiang Miao stretched out her arms to embrace the senior sister's body, and stroked her soft long hair gently.

The taxi was very fast, and within a few minutes, they were sent to the east gate of Hengtang Village.

After getting off the car, Jiang Miao took Su Huaipu's hand and walked into the village from the east gate.

When passing by those shops in the fruit shop, the boss inside saw Su Huai Congee, so he came out with a smile on his face, waved to Su Huai Congee, and then took out a paper crane from his pocket.

In the midst of "Happy Birthday", Su Huai Porridge returned to the gate of his yard.

Su Dajiang was standing there.

After coming back some time ago, Su Dajiang didn't eat much at home. He went out every day and didn't know what to do. Su Huai porridge didn't see him very often.

But at this moment, Su Dajiang was standing at the door, watching his daughter and Jiang Miao walk in slowly, he took out a thousand paper cranes from his pocket a little bit awkwardly, smiled from the corner of his mouth, and handed the thousand paper cranes to Su Huai In front of porridge.

"Porridge porridge, happy birthday."

Su Huai Congee quietly looked at the thousand paper cranes in front of him, and then at his father, feeling the hand being held tightly by his junior.

"Well, thank you." Su Huai Porridge took the Thousand Paper Crane and put it into the gift box.

Su Dajiang watched the Thousand Paper Crane being sent into the gift box, and a smile appeared on his face.

Jiang Miao, who was standing beside Su Huai Congee, winked at his father-in-law, smiled, and walked into the courtyard holding the hand of his senior sister.

Xu Guiying was still on the reclining chair, watching TV, knitting a sweater, when she heard movement at the door, she turned her head and saw her granddaughter coming home.

When Su Huai Congee came to grandma with the gift box to say hello, Xu Guiying smiled and took out a paper crane from her arms and stuffed it into the gift box: "Congee Congee, happy birthday today."

"Thank you grandma~" Su Huai Porridge thanked sweetly, looked down at the gift boxes that were gradually filled up from scarce to full, with slightly moist eyes, turned to look at Jiang Miao and smiled, "It's the 18th gift box."

Jiang Miao smiled without saying a word, just went into the kitchen with her senior sister and started preparing today's dinner.

"Is there an update today?" Su Huai porridge asked while washing the vegetables, "Is there time in the evening?"

"It's okay, I have a manuscript."

"Do you have a manuscript?!" Su Huai porridge turned his head and looked at Jiang Miao with wide eyes, "Didn't you use up all of them before?"

"Isn't it my sister's birthday? I've tried my best to write more in the past few days." Jiang Miao took the vegetables washed by her senior and cut them on the cutting board. "Anyway, don't worry about today's update."

"When it's on the shelves on September 15st..." Su Huai porridge muttered, took out his phone and opened the reading app, and glanced at Jiang Miao's new book, "It's already [-] words."

"Well, 20 characters are almost on the shelves." Jiang Miao nodded, "Next week, Xinghe will recommend it."

"How much do you collect now?" Su Huai porridge asked curiously, "I remember it was [-] when I read it the day before yesterday?"

"Well, it's about 4 now."

Su Huai Porridge: "???"

"Why did it suddenly increase so much? I remember it's on the six-frequency recommendation right now?" Su Huai porridge was a little surprised, "Didn't you say that the increase in this recommended position is relatively small?"

"But in the past two days, a small speaker recommendation just happened." Jiang Miao spread his hands and said with a smile, "It can increase five or six thousand collections a day."

"How many days can the small trumpet last? Is it also a week?" Su Huai porridge was pleasantly surprised, and counted with his fingers, "One day is five thousand, and one week is thirty-five thousand!"

Jiang Miao: "...How can there be so many, this kind of exposure is decreasing every day, so the small speaker is only for two days, and it will probably increase by about [-] after the end."

"That's pretty good too." Su Huai Porridge was quite envious, and was happy for Peach Jam, "Then in this way, you can have more than 4 favorites in these two days, and when Xinghe's recommendations are over, you can still have [-] Favorite it?"

"I hope." Jiang Miao prepared the cut dishes, "But at this point, I still have to read it."

"How much are you chasing now?"

"I didn't ask." Jiang Miao smiled helplessly, "I'm a bit afraid to ask. When I asked half a month ago, it was only 1700."

"Don't worry!" Su Huai Porridge was more confident than Jiang Miao himself, patted him on the shoulder and said, "This book's grades are definitely better than the last one!"

"Then let the birthday star say auspicious words." Jiang Miao leaned over and kissed today's birthday star, "Give me some happiness."

"Here, I'll give you some more." Su Huai Porridge also came over to kiss, "Isn't it too much to order a thousand for one kiss?"

"Then I'm afraid that Qidian will be bankrupted by me."

"No! We have to be more restrained." Su Huai porridge raised his hand to cover Jiang Miao's approaching mouth, "Let's keep the water flowing."

"Then another thousand?" Jiang Miao pulled Su Huaipu's hand away and kissed him again.

The two of them cooked for more than an hour, and by the time the meal was finished at 05:30, Jiang Miao's new book had already broken through Qidian's more than 20-year historical record.

"Grandma! Come and eat!"

Su Huai Porridge and Jiang Miao brought the dishes to the dining room table in the living room.

There was nothing special about dinner, it was still the usual home-cooked dishes, but the dishes were more varied than usual.

Su Huai porridge also didn't mean to go out for a big meal. It would be meaningful to have a good meal at home with grandma.

"When does your school start?" Xu Guiying asked after sitting down, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and took a mouthful of food before eating.

“9月5号跟6号是报道日，然后7号正式上课。”苏怀粥回忆了一下后说道，“我大概就一直待到6号再去学校。”

"Then me too." Jiang Miao echoed.

"You have to be if you are not." Su Huai Congee snorted.

The three of them ate dinner very slowly, until after six o'clock, Xu Guiying, who usually eats the slowest, had finished eating, and Su Huai porridge and Jiang Miao put down the bowls and chopsticks.

At this time, Xu Guiying said: "Congee Congee, your mother's room hasn't been cleaned for a while, you can clean it up after dinner."

"Yeah." Su Huai porridge nodded in response, got up and walked upstairs.

Jiang Miao glanced at grandma and saw Xu Guiying nodding her head, she felt relieved and followed Su Huai Porridge upstairs.

There are four rooms on the second floor. Before Xu Ying passed away, the room she lived in was between the bedrooms of Su Huai Porridge and Xu Guiying.

Su Huai Porridge came to the door of this bedroom, gently pushed the door open, and a familiar scene came into view.

Jiang Miao followed behind the senior sister and walked into this bedroom.

The space in the bedroom is not very large. After placing a double bed in the middle and a wardrobe against the wall, it is difficult to fit other things.

When Su Huai Porridge was young, Xu Ying and Su Dajiang lived here.

It's just that Su Dajiang has been working hard in the urban area all year round and rarely comes back, so Xu Ying lives in this room alone.

"I used to clamor to sleep with my mother." As soon as Su Huai porridge walked into this room, the memory was like the tide of the night, overflowing the soles of people's feet, icy cold, "She always said that she wanted to cultivate my ability to be independent. , so you must sleep in your own bedroom."

After so many years, Su Huai Porridge has been able to face this fact calmly, without any emotional fluctuations, but the familiar smell when she first walked into the room made her chest a little depressed.

After taking a long breath, he felt much more comfortable. Su Huai Porridge sat on the edge of the bed which was still covered with a red quilt, propped his hands on the bed, and looked up at the window.

"Our mother will definitely be very satisfied when she sees how my senior is now." Jiang Miao sat next to her senior, and it was rare that she didn't touch her, just accompanied her.