The Great God of Net Wen was reborn in 1927

Xu Yanran called Editor-in-Chief He first. Editor-in-Chief He was full of resentment no less than the Xu family, but when Xu Yanran asked whether the clarification could be published, there was an embarrassing silence on the microphone.

This was already a silent answer, Xu Yanran was furious, knowing how editor-in-chief He and his newspaper office dared to fight against the behemoth, she comforted editor-in-chief He and advised him not to be angry, so she hung up the phone.

Instead, according to the phone book, they dialed out the numbers one by one.Shao Tingben was in the living room, Zhang Shi and Zhenzhen comforted him, but his eloquence was not as good as his, so he smiled indifferently and comforted his mother and sister not to worry.

When Xu Yanran came to her senses, at some point, she couldn't help but repeat: "Thank you, alas, I will bring Shaoting to visit when I have time."

After hanging up the phone, leaning against the wall, subconsciously fumbled for a cigarette in his pocket, only to remember that he quit smoking a long time ago.

With a long sigh, Miss Xu Yanran, the exquisite, long-sleeved and dancing heartthrob, glanced out of the corner of her eyes, and was startled by the young figure standing beside her at some unknown time.

She clutched her chest and scolded, "Yaoshou, when did you come here? There's not even a sound of footsteps!"

Shao Ting said: "It's because you called too hard and didn't hear it."

"Turn back." Xu Yanran gave her nephew a white look, "You are heartless, and it's all because of you."

After finishing speaking, he hastened to make amends: "Aunt is not blaming you, this matter is not your fault, it's because those people's hearts are too bad."

"I... don't think it's my fault." Shaoting laughed, "You always treat me like a porcelain doll, but Auntie, I'm not as fragile as you think."

Only then did Xu Yanran look at him seriously, looking at him for a moment, remembering the gift the child gave her and her elder brother just after returning to China, and then thinking of the insults and attacks he had faced since writing, which ordinary people could never face in a lifetime.

And for this young man who is obviously only a child, his anger is only to the extent that it disappears after a night of sleep.

Whether he is happy or angry, he is so indifferent.

Let her say that she has seen many people of all kinds in this world, but this nephew can also be called the most rootless person she has ever seen.

Even though he lives at home, he still looks erratic and displaced.

At first, I thought it was because I left the deep house where I grew up and lived with my unfamiliar father, so I felt insecure.

It was later discovered that he looked at his mother and everyone in the world in the same way.

Standing on the sidelines, it doesn't matter, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

I always feel that the child will leave at the next glance, because I have never been attached to their so-called family members.

She also smiled: "Of course I know you don't have a heart made of glass, you, your heart is harder than most of us."

Shao Ting nodded: "So don't worry about me."

Xu Yanran saw that he thought clearly, it was the only good thing among the many bad things recently.

She also wanted to reply, this is very good, it is better to be cold and hard-hearted than to cry and cry about the cowardly and incompetent appearance of relatives who can't get on the stage.

Just listen to this nephew who has made her marvel at his talent countless times, and she loves and admires from the bottom of her heart, also softly said without any extra emotion: "Auntie, I have decided that I will not write novels in the future."

The words were clearly audible, and one couldn't pretend not to hear them.

She was about to scold and comfort her, but in her heart... she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought that there was no shortage of Ting's manuscript fees at home, and furthermore, the money Shao Ting earned before, with his expenses, would be enough to live comfortably in his life without writing.

So, it doesn't seem to be a problem to stop writing novels, and it saves me from always worrying that he will be bored writing at his desk at home every day, which is not good for his health.

"You... make your own decision."

She heard her hypocritical voice, and she didn't even dare to look at the young man.

"Yeah." The other party replied, but said again, "But I still want to ask my aunt for a favor, can I contact Colonel Aalto..."

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When Shaoting decided not to write novels anymore, after Zhang knew about it, she only said: "You are a person who can be responsible for yourself. Even as a mother, I like the novels you write. I think it is a pity that you no longer write. matter."

"But I also respect your own choice."

Only Zhenzhen made a fuss, said it was a fuss, and only said that she was stubborn and immature, and asked over and over again unwillingly: "Brother has nothing wrong, why can't I continue writing?"

"Why do people who are not wrong get treated like this?"

"Why do those people insult brother like this without knowing anything?"

She was too young, and was taken care of so well by her father and aunt, so she was innocent and innocent, thinking that the world was black and white, that good people would always be rewarded and evil people would not end well.

Xu Yanran said: "There are not so many reasons, you just take this as the first step in your understanding of the world."

In exchange, the little girl hid in Zhang's arms, she just opened her eyes and wept, but she didn't say a word.

Shaoting patted the little girl's head, Zhenzhen bit her lips and begged him: "Keep writing, brother, I like your novel the most."

In the end, Xu Yanran and Zhang Shi said to her together: "Don't embarrass your brother like this."

In private, behind her back, Mrs. Zhang even said to Zhenzhen: "You feel uncomfortable, but your brother feels even more uncomfortable than you."

So far, the little girl has never mentioned the word novel again.

And he asked Aalto to help him meet Shen Lingjun, but by coincidence, he was invited to talk to the Ministry of Industry.

On that day, Artuo was asked by Xu Yanran to accompany Xu Shaoting with two British soldiers, and opened the office door. When the other party saw them, he first bowed and introduced himself: "Hello, I am the elder brother of Mochizuki Saburo and Mochizuki Haruko."