Husband, can you do it?

Qiao Han reciprocated, you will be my driver, and I will also wipe the hand gear for you. The hand gear has not been used for a long time, and it is not working well. Just take a breath, spit, and put it in the damp A warm place is also done.

For a novice on the road, although he didn't get on the expressway, he tried to drive for a while on a country road, which was not bad.Very satisfied.

This night, I slept well.

Qiao Han listened to the psychiatrist's advice and took steps step by step. Isn't that very good.If you can’t buy a new car and take it home, just stop using it, and occasionally drive it around to practice your hands.After practicing, you can become an old driver on the high speed.

Wen Zhuo said that he doesn't care much about writing novels, and he needs to get rid of this problem and concentrate on writing novels.

Before Wenzhuo went to work, he repeatedly promised that he would not go anywhere, and would concentrate on writing novels at home, strictly adhering to the schedule he set.

Wen Zhuo was quite satisfied. Wen Qiao also went to kindergarten, so he plunged into the small study.

At 08:30, turn on the computer.Bring up the document, and then put it aside to play with the phone.

There is plenty of time, so why worry, play first and talk later.

I played in the morning and wrote [-] words in the afternoon.Start playing again.

During the period after dinner, Wen Zhuo would take the initiative to take care of the child, teach Wen Qiao new characters, pinyin, and explain extracurricular reading materials to him.Now Wen Zhuo is also a very competent father.

Sister Rong said that Qiao Han had been obediently typing in the small study all day today, and Wen Zhuo was very happy that he listened.Don't let Wen Qiao disturb Qiao Han.

07:30 to 10:30 p.m. is Qiao Han’s coding time. During this time, no one is allowed to disturb Qiao Han, and he has made up his mind. He doesn’t care if Qiao Han can’t finish writing, so he drags Qiao Han out to sleep on time .

Wen Zhuo is really a good husband, so good that he can't be faulted.

Before getting married, Wenzhuo prepared a small study room for Qiao Han, computer desk, desktop computer, these are not counted as a laptop, knowing that he likes typing on keyboards and dislikes laptop keyboards, he even installed a wireless keyboard for him.Small computer desk, woolen mats and woolen blankets, the central air conditioner is not enough and there is a vertical air conditioner, there is a small refrigerator with fruit drinks, snacks and preserved fruits are placed on the side, the sound insulation is very good, and Wen Qiao shouts when the door is closed can not hear.It's super warm, it's cold outside, he's sweating so much, and he's not freezing his hands and feet.

The study is really nice!It's so good that Qiao Han can lie down and sleep when he is tired from writing!Very comfortable!

He procrastinated too much, thinking that anyway, I wrote [-] words, I played for an hour, and started to write, I can easily handle [-] words.

Didn't you write for a night before?In fact, most of the time, I play half the night and write half the night, playing while writing, and wait until it is almost dawn before I rush to start coding.

The environment is better, drinking happy fat house water, eating potato chips and biscuits, holding the computer to watch dramas, not only can you sit and watch, but you can also lie down to watch, and you can even squint when you are sleepy.Codeword?Let's talk later in the night.

Wen Zhuo knows that the author of the codeword can't stop thinking, if it breaks, he won't be able to connect, which will affect the progress.

How can Wen Qiao have so much patience as a child, after writing for a while, he didn't like to write anymore, so he got up and went to find his father. As soon as he ran to the door of the small study, Wen Zhuo hurried over and put his arms around his son's waist.

"Your dad is writing, let's not bother him."

Wen Qiao hummed.

"Play Bumblebee!"

"Father will play with you!"

"do not want!"

"Then let's learn pinyin! Go and get your book! Write an article for aoe!"

Wen Qiao glanced at Wen Zhuo with the disdainful look of "Is my dad a devil?", then lay obediently on the coffee table and continued playing with toys.Wen Zhuo still wanted to teach him pinyin.

Qiao Han didn't know this, he was still watching dramas, not only watching dramas, but also playing games, playing TV dramas on the computer, and playing matchmaker on his mobile phone.He ate a lot of potato chips, and stayed there until after ten o'clock, but he still didn't care. He used to start writing after twelve o'clock.

At 10:30, after taking a shower, Wen Zhuo coaxed his son to sleep, opened the door and entered the small study.

"Sleep."

"Huh? I haven't typed yet?"

Qiao Han was dazed with potato chips in his mouth.

"What have you been doing for the past two or three hours?"

"I'm not, am I looking for inspiration?"

Qiao Han forcefully explained, and Wen Zhuo glanced at the source of his so-called inspiration, the Fast and the Furious movie.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow, sleep."

Wen Zhuo forcibly shut down his computer and pulled him to stand up.

"No, I didn't write, I can't sleep until I finish writing!"

"I'm sleepy!"

"Sleep on your own!"

"How did you promise me today? You said you wouldn't stay up late."

"Give me two hours and I'll finish writing!"

"That's what you said at 07:30. Give you two more hours? Give you four hours and you can't finish writing! Sleep!"

Wen Zhuo gave him a hard look, and said that he was playful!

Originally, he was still pulling his wrist and dragging him to the bedroom, but now he hugged him and forcibly took him out.

Qiao Han was forced to become a pillow, Wenzhuo slept with his arms around him, pressing his hands and feet together, Qiao Han's excited little nerves were jumping.

It’s so cheap, let him type. He is either playing with his mobile phone or watching a movie. There is no way to type. The inspirations in his mind are like fireworks, jumping one after another. Every inspiration is a good idea. , he can write heartily!

My fingers are about to move, I especially want to touch the keyboard, and I miss the sound of keyboard tapping.

I had an idea in my heart, I couldn't lie down no matter what, looked sideways, Wen Zhuo was stuck on his shoulder and was sleeping soundly, Qiao Han quietly pulled away the hand around his waist, and carefully stretched out one leg Going outside the quilt, he pushed the bed with his hands, and just sat up, without opening Wen Zhuo's eyes, he wrapped his arms around his waist once, and pushed Qiao Han down on the bed again with force.

"Husband, I really want to code words!"

Knowing that he was not asleep, Qiao Han hurriedly begged for mercy.

"I'm on the list, the update editor will kill me!"

"I fire him!"

The overlord is the overlord, if you scold the proprietress, the editor will be fired.It's okay to be a foolish king.

"I write [-] words and come back to sleep, two hours, only two hours!"

"I gave you three and a half hours to write [-] words, and you still haven't written a single word? Just play, and you'll know the seriousness when you stop playing! If you say you can't stay up late, don't stay up late! Sleep."

Wen Zhuo didn't even open his eyes, rubbed Qiao Han into his arms, lying on his side with less than half of his body pressed against Qiao Han.

Qiao Han was thinking that escape was impossible!

There was no other way, he had to be held down to sleep.

The next day, I repeated yesterday's steps, turned on the computer at 08:30, played all morning, and continued to play after writing in the afternoon.

The recommendation list needs to be updated with [-] words every day.He has been doing nothing these days, and the manuscript will be finished soon.He can only run naked without saving the manuscript!Just code now.

I just finished coding today's update, and I want to watch an American drama with a sigh of relief.

Chief of Staff Qiao called and missed his grandson, so he asked his family to go over to eat braised fish!

It was eleven o'clock in the middle of the night when we came back from dinner, it was impossible for Wen Zhuo to let him turn on the computer to type.Before they woke up, Pei Caiwei knocked on the door to tell them to get up quickly. Today is Saturday, and Wen Qiao's kindergarten is holding a parent-child competition. Mom and Dad want to participate, and do activities with the children!

Well, this game is a day.

Qiao Han returned home exhausted, it was getting dark, and suddenly remembered a big thunderbolt, today's update was not written!

Qiao Han became anxious and rushed into the small study.That anxious look is like a urgency to urinate and can't hold it back!

Crackling to turn on the computer, the keyboard almost flew off!

Wen Qiao looked at his father strangely, why did he stare and grit his teeth, his fingers flew like flying!

Wen Zhuo stroked his son's curly hair.

"Son, today's work is over today, do you understand this? It means that today's work can't be delayed until tomorrow. Otherwise, it's like your father, who is so anxious to get busy that he doesn't even have time to eat, so tired You can't rest for a long time. If you do it in advance, you won't be so flustered."

Wen Zhuo educated his son.What a negative teaching material,

Wen Qiao looked at her little boots half-understood. They were dirty, and she had to wear them to school on Monday!Wen Qiao took the little shoes and went to the balcony, awkwardly brushing the little boots.

Wen Juan looked at his son approvingly, and turned to look at Qiao Han who was so angry.

"It's not even as good as a child,"

Wen Zhuo bathed the child, and told the child a bedtime story with his arms around him, but their family didn't tell about Snow White and the Prince. The story Wen Zhuo told Wen Qiao was very simple. Xiao Ming took ten yuan to buy ice cubes, Why did he earn 12 yuan in the end?A short financial story before going to bed to cultivate children's ability to make money and do business.

Checking the time, Wen Zhuo knocked on the door of the small study.

"10 minutes left!"

"Go away!"

Qiao Han became impatient and yelled at him.

Wen Zhuo didn't leave, he stood at the door of the small study, staring at his watch.

"5 minutes!"

"Wenzhuo! You are so annoying!"

"3 minutes!"

"Ah! I haven't finished writing!"

Wen Zhuo didn't listen to his cries and howls, so at 10:30, Wen Zhuo opened the door and entered the small study!

Qiao Han jumped up and rushed to Wen Zhuo and took a bite out of his mouth!

"5 minutes, just give me 5 minutes!"

After speaking, he ran to the computer.

Wen Zhuo was so tired from the computer keyboard that the sound of clicking was continuous, and he still had to scold the computer for its slow response, which was not fast enough for him to type.

For 5 minutes, Wen Zhuo stood by the power source, staring at his watch.

"50 seconds!"

"Okay, okay, okay!"

After Qiao Han said it, he slapped and typed again!

"thirty……"

"Uploaded! My mother, I got stuck!"

Wen Zhuo is too lazy to tell him that you wrote this kind of thing a while ago, he won't listen.

Qiao Han is a mouse, he forgets when he puts his claws down, forgets the update that was stuck a little bit yesterday, and has a lot of time to play in the new day.

10:30 Wen Zhuo came again, Qiao Han did the old trick, jumped up and took a bite from the corner of Wen Zhuo's mouth.

"Give me half an hour."

This time Wenzhuo is not used to him anymore, Qiao Han is pushing his limits, 5 minutes yesterday, half an hour today, an hour tomorrow.Before the end of this month, he resumed the habit of staying up all night.

"I'm not used to you this time, so save it quickly."

"I haven't finished writing yet! I can't sleep, why can't I write all night?"

Wen Zhuo looked up and gave him a tough look.

"you are married."

It's not good for him to stay up so late, he must be corrected.

Qiao Han doesn't like to hear it anymore, oh, do you have to let go of your ideals when you get married?Marriage and code words do not conflict!

Wen Zhuo raised his watch and nodded.

"Save for 1 minute and turn off the computer! Hurry up!"

"I only have a thousand words left, and I can finish it in half an hour!"

Qiao Han typed quickly with his fingers, and bargained with Wen Zhuo by the way.

"Press save!"

"One thousand words, ah, eight hundred words, eight hundred is enough! Just wait for me for 15 minutes! Just 15 minutes!"

Qiao Han's anxious eyeballs slid round, and the keyboard almost flew away!

"save!"

Wen Zhuo reached the plugboard, pressed the power switch, and reminded Qiao Han once again to click save!

Qiao Han was still typing quickly.Begging for mercy.

"Husband, husband, please, you are giving me fifteen points..."

Before Qiao Han could finish speaking, Wen Zhuo pressed the power switch!

brush!The computer is black.

Shut down!

Qiao Han was dumbfounded. Seeing the [-] words disappear like that, Qiao Han's heart almost stopped!

How can I describe it, it is the pain and unbelievability of a child's miscarriage!

"sleep."

Wen Zhuo reached out to pull Qiao Han.

Qiao Han shook off Wen Zhuo's hand abruptly, jumped up and punched Wen Zhuo in the chest.

Wen Zhuo took a slap, his brows furrowed.

"You pay me for the manuscript!"

Qiao Han was impatient.

"I wrote more than 3000 words, and it's gone!"

"I asked you to save it, but you didn't!"

"I'm not finished!"

"Aren't you just playing around?"

"Then you can't turn off the power either! Everything I wrote so hard is gone!"

Wen Zhuo reasoned with him.

"In the past, your parents-in-law were too conniving to you, and they didn't care about you even if you were exhausted all night long. After you get married, it won't work. You have to write on time and go to bed early. This time is also a lesson. It will only make you suffer a little. Only then will you know the end of being playful. Next time you are still playing, I will turn off the power!"

Wen Zhuo didn't think he was wrong, he had already given Qiao Han a chance, and reminded him to save it quickly, and repeatedly told him that he was playing with code words, but he didn't listen, insisting on starting to write at the last moment.If he couldn't finish writing, he begged for grace time.

I can’t give him a grace period. If I know that begging for mercy works, I will keep begging for mercy. He has been dawdling, from playing for more than three hours to playing for more than six hours. He keeps asking for grace time when he can’t finish writing. .He still couldn't sleep that night.

Wen Zhuo won't give him this exception, if he doesn't compromise, he will turn off the power when he doesn't sleep at all!

"Your grandma has a leg!"

Qiao Han felt sorry for the lost 3000 words. He couldn't listen to what was good for you. He just remembered that I still unplugged your power!Getting angry, grabbed Wen Zhuo's arm and put it on his shoulder, turned around, twisted his waist and fell over his shoulder, and threw Wen Zhuo to the ground!

Wen Zhuo never expected that he would do this trick. When the world was spinning, he landed on his back with a slap, and Wen Zhuo's eyes stared out of the fall!

"Don't pass me by with you!"

Qiao Han felt so wronged that Wen Zhuo made him lose his manuscript!How long have you been married? Just bully people like this!

Open the door and run.

"Johan!"

Wen Zhuo's back hurt from the fall, and he reached out to catch Qiao Han but failed, and Qiao Han ran out.

Qiao Han rushed out of the house without looking back.

Ms. Ren stared at the aggrieved Qiao Han who ate rice and braised pork with a straight face. Qiao Han gulped down the meat and slurred about his husband vaguely.

"Marriage is like a magic mirror. When you are in love, you always show your good side, and after you get married, you will show your original shape! I have been secretly in love with him for so many years, and my relationship is finally wrong! He treats me like this, and he doesn't feel sorry for me at all. The fruits of labor!"

Ms. Ren simply threw a word to him.

"Should!"

Chief of Staff Qiao also gave Qiao Han a hard look.

"Did you blame others? Don't you blame yourself? When you were not married, your code words were reversed day and night. Did your father and I urge you? Have you heard of it? I didn't see you wrote a word before twelve o'clock. , either playing games or chatting with others, chatting happily until three or four o’clock, and then remembering code words. You always play first and then code words. What happened to your body? Going out in summer for heatstroke, winter I caught a cold when I went out to throw garbage, coughed for a month and developed pneumonia, my health is so poor, your dad and I are worried that you will die before us. Thinking about you is also work, and it is easy to concentrate in the dead of night. If you don’t listen I can't care about you anymore, now I've met my opponent! I see, Wen Zhuo did nothing wrong, it's all your fault! You still have the face to run home? Spit out the rice and get the hell out of here !"

"mom……"

"Mom? Why didn't they give you a chance? They told you to keep it, but you didn't keep it! You blamed him for warm drinking? You threw him on the ground? You're so awesome, you're going to commit domestic violence? "

Chief of Staff Qiao is not partial to Qiao Han either.

Qiao Han was so wronged by his parents that he was so wronged that he was not too wronged. It was a bit of a mistake to blame Wen Zhuo, but...

"My words are gone! I can't update tomorrow! I will be disqualified from the competition if I break the update!"

"Oh! Did you learn a lesson? Do you dare to procrastinate once the grade is gone after delaying?"

Qiao Han lowered his head in mockery from his mother.

"He's an elm-headed man, he won't compromise! How can he be like this in marriage, he is more ruthless in controlling me than in controlling his son."

"That's right, you can be as obedient as my grandson. Hurry up, eat until you go back by yourself. Your father and I don't have the face to send you back."

Is this your parents?

"I didn't go back to my mother's house. I was looking for something to do with my dad. Dad, don't the army have a lot of computer experts in information engineering? Can you contact one for me? I can't stand losing my 3000 words. You let me Can he teach me if I can get it back?"

"What time is it? They don't sleep! I'll contact you tomorrow! You're also short-sighted. If you're sure he won't dare to unplug your power, you won't save it?"

"I didn't know he was serious! He used to be quite used to me!"

"So you are so virtuous once you are ruthless? You are a bully, and you can do whatever you want if you are used to it!"

Ms. Ren, Chief of Staff Qiao took turns to scold Qiao Han.

Qiao Han thought about how disheartened he would be when he ran back to his mother's house, so Wen Zhuo chased after him.

Panting and rushing into the living room and seeing Qiao Han, Wen Zhuo really wanted to pull him over and beat him on the buttocks.

"Mom and Dad, it's my fault, I..."

At this time, I still begged my father-in-law and mother-in-law to forgive me. The two of them quarreled in the middle of the night, which alarmed the old man.

"You're right, it's all his fault! He's too playful and beat him up! I don't know where he dared to come home. We won't open the door for him next time because of this incident! Did you eat? Sit down and eat, and take him away."

Ms. Ren is absolutely not biased towards one side, she only stands on the right side.

"You too, after you save it for him first, you unplug his computer. I wrote a combat report, and once I interrupted it, I couldn't remember it. Although the memory didn't disappear after writing it, the meaning of writing it It's not right. Don't be so reckless next time, save it first and then unplug the power."

Chief of Staff Qiao still dotes on his son, although his son didn't respond, please explain.

"Dad, I reminded him, but he doesn't save it. I think he will know how to remember long-term only by teaching him a deep lesson. Next time he is still playful, don't hurry up and type, and I will unplug him when the time comes."

Wen Zhuo doesn't give anyone face, and he does what he says.

"Yes! Just do it!"

Ms. Ren cheered Wen Zhuo up.Hehe poked Qiao Han's forehead.

"If you don't correct his inversion of black and white, he will die before us sooner or later!"

Wen Zhuo looked at his mother-in-law gratefully, but it was the mother-in-law who knew her good intentions.

Qiao Han's brows drooped in embarrassment, he didn't care, his mouth is so blunt and now he can't say anything to refute.

After he finished his last bite of food, Ms. Ren dragged him and threw him to Wen Zhuo.

"Go back to your own home."

The anti-theft door closed in front of Qiao Han.

Qiao Han looked at Wen Zhuo with a mournful face.

"Water thrown out by a married daughter, I've been an outsider for a long time after I've been married! Parents don't want me anymore?"

"Are all novel writers so sensitive?"

Wen Zhuo was so angry that he wanted to sigh, and dragged him downstairs, don't make trouble, it's early in the morning.

"I was a little impulsive about this, but I was right."

Wen Zhuo pulled him into the car and left in no hurry, he had to speak clearly.

"Qiao Han, it's not good to turn this life upside down day and night. Putting aside physical problems, it will affect our relationship. I want to hug you when I'm married, I want to talk to you before going to bed, and I want to enjoy the lingering time. You go The code is over, and me, hugging the pillow? You don’t sleep at night and don’t wake up during the day, and the child is looking for you? The child goes to school, I also go to work, and there is a nanny at home and my mother takes care of the house. You don’t have to worry about anything. You play in the morning In the afternoon, from 10:30 to [-]:[-], you write for three and a half hours, and you can finish [-] words. Many female authors have two children and are still insisting on coding. They don’t have a babysitter, and they can persist. Want to play? I don’t care if you are playing after you finish writing, we can lie in bed and watch a movie.”

Qiao Han drooped his head, the author is not easy to find a partner.Many authors have succumbed to the fact that the reality is not code words and there is not enough time after marriage.

Wen Zhuo has already prepared the time for him to write novels. He is my habit before, and he has played enough to code words.

"The reason is very simple, isn't it? You just don't listen. If you insist on forcing me to do it, this break is a lesson. You have to be honest. After a few days, if you make an old mistake, I will still unplug the power."

Qiao Han raised his head and his eyes widened.

Wen Zhuo didn't take his temper tantrum seriously.But earnest persuasion.

"Don't stare in a hurry, I'll tell you the disadvantages of breaking the update. It's not just lack of full attendance, disqualification from the competition, and the butterfly effect is even greater. Let me analyze the author's road to success. Diligence is indispensable for the author Good quality, if you break the update once, you will lose some readers. After three times, you will lose half of your readers. When you break the update, it will become the norm, and no one will chase after you. The Great God will quickly catch the author back if you update the update again. What about you, you Now Little Pink is not counted, if you give up such a good take-off opportunity right now, how many readers do you think you can get back? Do you want to stay silent forever? Don’t you want to become those great biscuit and sweet potato masters?”