The next day, after breakfast.
Before the weather got hot, he took Miao Miao out for a stroll in his spare time.
After that, she would come back and let her play with the little white rabbit and the little gray rabbit.
"Miaomiao can play by herself. Daddy has to go to work.”
Yu Xian said.
"Okay, Dad, go work and earn money!”
"Daddy, play with me after you finish your work.”
To the little girl, work meant good food and fun.
Therefore, as long as she said that she needed to work, she basically wouldn't come over to disturb her.
For the entire morning.
After writing and editing, the first draft of 'Necklace' was finally out.
"Originally, it should have been about 5,000 words, right?”
"I've actually written 10,000 words now. It's a bit long. I'll change it in the afternoon and try to change it to around 7,000 to 8,000 words.”
After he finished writing, he looked at the word count. He knew that he had to edit a few more times before 'Necklace' was published.
"Daddy, I'm hungry."
At this moment, Miao Miao ran over and said exaggeratedly while rubbing her stomach.
He looked at the time. It was already midnight.
Children digested quickly, so they should eat at this time.
"Daddy will cook for you. Let's fill our stomachs, okay?”
"Alright, alright."
Miao Miao nodded repeatedly.
Then, he saw the computer screen and pointed at it curiously.
"Dad, what is this word? Why can't I recognize it?”
"Haha, you haven't started reading yet, so of course you don't know.”
"Daddy, I can already read. I know my name!”
" But Grandma said I'm still young and can't write yet," Miao Miao said, raising her head.”
Yu Xian nodded.
Zhou Lanxiang knew more about educating children.
He naturally followed Zhou Lanxiang's suggestion.
Then, they made a simple lunch in their spare time, and the father and daughter had a full meal.
"I'm full, Daddy. My stomach is bulging!”
Miao Miao patted her belly and said loudly.
After cleaning up the dishes and washing the pots, he brought the little girl to the living room to play with the puzzle for a while.
It had to be said that this 10000-yuan puzzle of Along the River During the Qingming Festival was indeed a good hypnosis tool.
After a while, the little girl began to yawn.
In his spare time, he put her on the bed for an afternoon nap and moved around in the living room for a while.
Then, he returned to his computer and moved his knuckles before entering the editing phase of " Necklace."
This process was very painful.
Even though he had already mastered Yu Hua's writing style, there would still be times when the two merged.
And when these stagnant feelings were resolved, they had to be abandoned.
Under normal circumstances, it was really painful for writers to abandon their words.
It was the same as plastic surgery at the level of breaking bones. Moreover, it was the kind of plastic surgery that did not require anesthesia. The degree of pain could be imagined.
It was only after Miao Miao woke up from her afternoon nap that he reluctantly changed it.
After waking up, the little girl did not make any noise. She sat on the bed and muttered to herself, whispering to the little gray rabbit and the little white rabbit.
" Little white rabbit, be good. I'll take you out to play tomorrow, okay…"
" Little gray rabbit, you have to be good too. Daddy will buy you delicious food…"
" There's chicken drumsticks and pizza…"
" Little white rabbit, white and fair, loves to eat carrots and vegetables…"
The childlike words slowly calmed Yu Xian's frustrated heart.
After calming down, he read the novel that had only 8,000 words left.
Yu Xian's hands landed on the keyboard and started typing again.
When Zhou Lanxiang returned with the dishes, the final draft was finally completed.
"Six thousand words, no more, no less. Perfect!”
Yu Xian let out a long sigh and checked the typos again.
He stopped Zhou Lanxiang, who had just finished washing her hands.""Teacher Zhou, I just wrote a novel. Why don't you read it for me?”
Zhou Lanxiang smiled, wiped her hands and walked in.
"Just wrote it?"
"Yes, I wrote it yesterday and changed it a few times today. It can be considered the final product.”
"Alright, I'll see what good works my great author son has written.”
Zhou Lanxiang sat on the chair she had given up in her spare time and said,""Go pick the celery and wash it.”
"Alright."
Yu Xian looked at the screen again. The backstage of the author of " Cultivated Land " had been closed.
There was only one document open on the computer.
Then, she went into the kitchen with a peace of mind.
"This child has been sleeping for five years. The moment he opens his eyes, he actually knows how to write.”
Zhou Lanxiang felt that this matter was too mysterious.
However, no matter how strange it was, no vegetative person had woken up again, and the fact that they could recover quickly was even more strange.
A few days ago, the doctor in charge of the follow-up was very emotional.
"The reason why your son woke up is because you moved God with your painstaking efforts. In short, there's no medical explanation for it at the moment.”
Therefore, after Yu Xian woke up, he suddenly said that he wanted to go to the other side of the ocean to participate in the election.
She would also feel that if this matter was feasible according to the rules, it was not impossible.
Putting aside these strange thoughts, Zhou Lanxiang began to read the article she had asked her to read in her spare time.
"Necklace?"
Zhou Lanxiang read the name out of habit.
"There are some girls who are beautiful and charming, but fate has arranged for them to be born into an ordinary family..."
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