Good Man Training System

Near noon, the small courtyard of Feng's family was extremely lively. +++ Popular Tanmei Novels: www.wuxiaspot.com

With that one out of the house, everyone did not dare to talk nonsense. Some old ladies think that the little girl's film costs money, but Ji Huai is willing to spend her money, how can there be any way?

People can write articles and make money, that is their ability.

They can only vomit secretly. Those who have a daughter at home have regretted their intestines. They had known that they had married their daughter to Ji Huai, and now they can also eat and drink spicy food.

I originally thought that the Feng family was honest, but I didn't expect to be so sophisticated that the golden turtle son-in-law was dug by their family.

That little emotion was quickly washed away by the food on the table. A table could have seven dishes, including three meat dishes, three vegetarian dishes, and one soup.

Every plate is full of meat, and people eat lively.

During the period, Ji Huai walked out with her daughter, Feng Qiaolan followed him, and the smiling face made it a good time.

The happiest one is Feng Dafeng. Feng Qiaolan and Ji Huai were married at the time. He was not reluctant. He was unwilling to open one eye and close the other.

Ji Huai was not too happy at the time, he was a general.

A man understands a man. From this look, Feng Dafeng is not angry, let alone a smile on his face, just tolerate it for the sake of his daughter. It's different now.

These people laughed at him at the beginning and had to hire a son-in-law. But the door-to-door son-in-law of their family is not the same, not only is admitted to university, but also earns money.

If it were not for fear of being punished, how much he wanted to tell them that his family income had increased significantly, and he himself had a deposit of close to 300 yuan!

Feng Qiaolan drank wheat milk extract when she was pregnant, and now she also drinks powdered milk when children are born, and most importantly, her family name!

What happened to the baby girl born?

He doesn't have a son, and the child born to his daughter-in-law still has his surname. How come he is dead? Wouldn't someone still give him his retirement? The son-in-law is very filial to them.

Feng Dafeng was so happy, he drank a few more sips, a little drunk, and talked a lot more than usual.

The dinner table.

Ji Huai and Feng Qiaolan sat together. He held his daughter with one hand and gave Feng Qiaolan a chicken wing.

"Mom comes to hug, you have to eat first." Mother Feng is a very traditional woman, unable to rest, and thinks that doing housework and taking children is a woman's job.

Ji Huai refused, and reserved a place for her, "Mom, sit here and eat with us."

Feng Qiaolan also got up to get the bowls and chopsticks, and served Feng's mother with a bowl of soup, "You have been busy all morning, take a break."

"It's okay." Mother Feng smiled with a lot of creases on her face, took two sips of the soup, and smiled more openly at the granddaughter in Ji Huai's arms.

The family is happy, but Aunt Zhang feels a lot of grief.

At the end, Feng Dafeng also gave Feng Jia a small longevity lock, which was hung on her neck. The pattern above is exquisite and is made of gold, which makes people even more jealous.

There was another murmur in everyone's heart. They had let their son marry Feng Qiaolan if they knew it, but they didn't expect that the Feng family had some family background.

They changed their minds and thought again, Ji Huai is smart, knowing that the Feng family has some money, and deliberately let the child be named Feng, in this way, Feng Dafeng and his wife can willingly pay out the money.

Thinking about it this way, I didn't get a little disdainful, and felt that this kid was too good, so I can't figure out what to do in the future.

The few people who were sitting together still had a point and said a few words, but they were still a little bit disdainful. As a result, they left Feng's house after the banquet, and many people went to the educated youth academy to find out if there was an educated youth who wanted to marry a girl from the village. , I want to give my daughter Zhang Luo.

In the past, they looked down on each other, and the educated youth disliked the illiterate mud legs. The villagers felt that they were useless scholars, and they were not as good as the men in the village. Now seeing Ji Huai holding a pen to make money, of course it itches.

Mrs. Chen's family has two granddaughters. She is the most active. She asks others if she wants to start a family, and secretly said that the group of men and young men are not young.

Unexpectedly, the male educated youths in the educated youth academy answered very uniformly. They all said: "I will have to take the college entrance examination this year. I still want to study. I have no plans to start a family for the time being."

Old Mrs. Chen walked away angrily. On the way, she stopped to talk to Aunt Zhang and the female educated youth, and asked her to eat with her, indicating that she wanted to match the female educated youth with Ji Dahai.

Ji Huai can make money with pens, and female educated youths are sure to do as well.

Married to their home, you don’t have to work in the field. At home, you can make money by writing articles, and you can make money while raising your children. How nice?

I have to say that I think very beautiful.

The villagers were not alone in thinking this way. During that time, the educated youths in the village were highly praised by others, which also caused their tails to be raised high.

Aunt Zhang also laid down the blood, killed a chicken, filled a small bowl, and took it to the Educated Youth Academy. Before entering the door, I heard the female educated youth in the voice sarcastically, "The college entrance examination has resumed, who can see mud legs? Really a toad wants to eat swan meat!"

Having said that, I also specifically mentioned the sea next season, and the words are naturally not polite, mocking from beginning to end.

This was terrible. Aunt Zhang listened to the front door, she couldn't hold back for a moment, and she rushed in and cursed, all rising to the point of making hands.

In the end, the trouble was very difficult, and everyone in the village came to see the jokes. From then on, it also shows that not everyone is the son-in-law of the Feng family, and people can't look down on these mud legs, let alone getting married.

The people in the village were naturally unhappy, and began to say everywhere, "Ji Huai has been admitted to university somehow, and he has also made money. Who knows that the group of educated youth did not pass the exam? They could not pass the exam even if they were allowed to take the exam!"

"How kind is Jihuai to his daughter-in-law? What's wrong with the girl in the village? Virtuous and capable."

"Not everyone can make money by writing articles. If they can make money, they will earn it early."

The group of educated youths were naturally upset when they heard that, why didn't they pass the exam?

I must pass the exam!

And they would not give up college like Ji Huai, that would be stupid behavior. In addition, they also have to write articles, Ji Huai can make money, and they will definitely make money.

Ji Huai didn't care about the discussion outside. Feng's mother occasionally came back and talked about it, and he would listen to it without commenting on it.

The little baby looks different every day, not to mention being more pleasing, and when he smiles, Feng Dafeng can't wait to hold it all the time, the whole family is spinning around her, and the heart is almost melted.

Apart from going to work, Ji Huai continued to cut agarwood trees and dig Morinda citrifolia, sometimes to Feng Dafeng to sell, sometimes to go by himself.

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In the middle of the month, several articles he wrote were successively published in different periodicals and magazines, and even in local newspapers.

When submitting the manuscript, he wrote many articles, including analysis and prospects of the country's development, as well as suggestions, as well as interpretation of the domestic and foreign situation.

With the publication of several articles, Jihuai immediately gained popularity, and the literati fires in the urban area even spread to the province. These articles of his have been interpreted by many scholars, which can be said to provide a new and comprehensive perspective.

Most of the people are in the country, the information is not developed, some news is deliberately concealed, and the thinking is naturally limited. These articles make people's eyes shine and can't help but admire.

Even Ji Hao, who was preparing for the exam, knew about it. He didn’t read the periodicals, but saw Ji Huai’s name in the newspaper. His heart was complicated. After searching for a lot of information, he learned that the other party had already published several articles. This article has a small reputation.

He went and said to Ji Mu that the other party felt it was impossible right now, "I am a writer, what is he? He also studied domestic and foreign forms, has he been abroad? After spending so many years in the countryside and mud legs, he also studied domestic and foreign. What does he know?"

Ji's mother gritted her teeth with hatred towards Ji Huai. If time could go back, she would have liked to choke him to death when he was born. If it weren't for fear of making Da Ji Zhuang disagree, she didn't want to make him feel better.

"Mom, don't forget, he was admitted to university last year." Ji Hao reminded.

Hearing this, Ji Mu’s eyes flashed, and then she said, “What’s wrong with entering college? You can also enter this year! Who can’t enter college after high school? What’s so great about entering college? I see, the article is definitely not. What he wrote is just a coincidence, otherwise you have been fooled."

"What flicker? Everyone says that it is well written, and I can't understand it when I look at it." Ji Hao was entangled and stubborn, and he didn't want to admit that Ji Huai was better than him.

"You can't understand, he can write it? It's definitely not him!" Ji Mu said categorically.

When she said this, Ji Hao also felt that it was definitely not. How could Ji Huai know so much? It is impossible to publish in periodicals and newspapers!

Thinking this way, I relax my mind.

Ji Huai, who lives in the countryside, doesn't know anything about all of this. He is working hard to write an article, while Feng Qiaolan is working hard by his side.

She frowned her eyebrows, racking her brains to a chemistry problem, and she was interrupted by a voice that seemed to flicker in her mind:

"Wow!"

Feng Qiaolan and Ji Huai lowered their heads at the same time, and the daughter lying on his lap gnawed her little hand and said bird language in her mouth.

Compared to just being born, the baby now slowly grows open, with a small face, babbling and babbling all day long, and I don’t know who to follow, and talk a lot.

Seeing her mom and dad looking at her, she took away her little hand, pursed her small mouth, twisted her brows, and said vividly, "Uh-yah ¥"

Xiaoyanchu kept looking at the two of them, as if saying: Look at me, if my parents ignore me, I will cry, and I will cry after a while.

Feng Qiaolan was amused by her, bending her eyebrows, reaching out to pull her little hand, "I just drank milk, what are you doing again?"

The little baby spoke to her in bird language: "¥¥"

That looks, very serious.

Ji Huai also put down the pen and hugged her high, "Are you making trouble again? Hearing what father said, hurry to sleep.

"Wow ¥" The little baby frowned, looked upset at his father, and squeezed his mouth.

"She understands?" Feng Qiaolan was stunned by her daughter.

"I don't understand now." Ji Huai said surely.

Just after that, the little baby looked at him again, her mouth flattened, and even more unhappy, and even showed signs of anger. The next second, her little face wrinkled, and she started crying, "Wow!"

Just as he was about to coax, the baby's crying stopped again, his eyes were red, tears flickering in his eyes, and Baba looked at him wronged again.

Ji Huai: ""

Something is wrong.

Seeing that he didn't respond, his daughter's little mouth 　了　, as if she was brewing emotions, and then she continued to cry, "Wow woo woo woo~~"

Ji Huai again: ""

Is the Meng Po soup mixed with water?

At a young age, I already have a compelling password: Mom and Dad don’t pay attention to me, then I will cry, and I will cry after brewing and brewing emotions.

The two of them could only stop and coax their daughter to play. When they coaxed her to sleep, it was late at night, so they could only go to bed.

Feng Qiaolan was afraid that she would wake up, so she put her down carefully, and the quilt was too light.

Ji Huai lay down beside her. When she was about to go to bed, her hands suddenly wrapped around his waist and he carried her into her arms. His hands and feet began to be dishonest.

"Wake up my daughter in a moment." Feng Qiaolan pressed his hand.

Ji Huai: "I'll be gentle, you'll be quieter?"

Her face was flushed, "No, it's hard for her to wake up."

"Can you do it?" His thin lips fell on her neck, and he began to grind hard, "Okay?"

"no"

"Row?"

""

In the dark night, his mellow voice slowly induced Feng Qiaolan to give up resistance after all. The two were sneaky like thieves. She was worried, but she felt he was particularly excited?

Early in the morning, the refreshed Ji Huai wrote another article in one go and went to the urban area to submit it.

In the past, I left after leaving a message, but today I was left behind. It is said that the editor-in-chief wanted to see him.

Hearing the sound, the editor-in-chief who rushed over stared at him a few times, and then again, and asked, "Are you Ji Huai?"

"Um."

The editor-in-chief pursued: "Did you submit the manuscript on your behalf or did you write it yourself?"

He thought he was an elderly scholar, at least he had to study abroad. At the moment, this guy is only in his twenties, too young.

"Isn't it like what I wrote?" Ji Huai asked with a smile, and there was a hint of calmness between the words.

"No, no, too young." The editor quickly put away his prejudice, and shook hands with him, "I was still surprised to see myself, let's go inside and talk."

Looking like a man who eats on his face, he is not at all able to write such an in-depth and structured article, giving him a new understanding of young people.

The content of the conversation with him is very simple. If he wants the exclusive right to publish his article, he is willing to give him several times the manuscript fee, and he can even reserve a place for him to expand his influence.

To put it bluntly, it is "packaging".

Ji Huai didn't even want to decline.

"If you think the cost of the manuscript is low, we can discuss it again, our side"

"No." Ji Huai interrupted him, his tone was not rushed, "I just want to express my views, the cost of the manuscript is not important, and I don't want to spread any influence, nor do I write articles regularly, and I don't want to treat it as work. "

This directly caused the editor-in-chief to choke.

Not for fame, not for profit, it is difficult to persuade.

The editor-in-chief thought for a long time, and said, "The article you wrote is very thorough. I really appreciate you. Have you considered publishing a book? I have some friends from the publishing house introduced to you."

Ji Huai: "I won't consider it for the time being."

"Where are you tall?"

When Ji Huai stated his location and said that he was preparing for the college entrance examination, the editor-in-chief was trying his best to control his emotions.

Educated youth in the countryside? Not yet college entrance examination?

When Ji Huai left, he was still in a daze, thinking about it, "It's not for fame and fortune to go to the countryside for an educated youth? Isn't it weird that he has not yet gone to college and refused to publish a book?"

The assistant next to him added, "If he can't write such an article according to normal people's thinking, there must be some difference."

"Yes." The editor-in-chief nodded, thinking again, "So what's the difference?"

The end of July.

The second national college entrance examination is coming. This time, because of the relaxation of registration policies and ample preparation time, the number of applicants has increased several times compared with last year, and the competition has become fiercer.

Feng Qiaolan was nervous. The day before the college entrance examination, she did not fall asleep for a long time.

Mother Feng was afraid of disturbing her to rest, so she took her daughter away, but she still couldn't sleep, she kept tossing in bed, sighing anxiously.

"Sleep." Ji Huai grabbed her back.

Feng Qiaolan was in his arms, looked at him with her head up, and couldn't help but said, "What if I fail to pass the test?"

"Successful." He didn't even think about it.

The current college entrance examination question outline is only those knowledge points, and I have been teaching her over and over for half a year, how could it not pass the exam?

"What if?" She was still worried, "When you go to college, my daughter and I will have to be at home, so far apart, I don't know how many times I can see you in a year."

Just thinking about it, she felt sad and was already sad.

"I will take you away." Ji Huai lowered his head and looked at her deeply, "I will take you wherever I go, otherwise I won't go, and the family cannot be separated."

These words moved Feng Qiaolan into tears, "I must pass the exam!"

"Well, I can pass the exam." He bowed his head and kissed her.

Kissing, the atmosphere is a bit wrong. It is clear that I want to have a good rest and have a mental exam the next day. As a result, the bed sizzles most of the night.

Feng Qiaolan slept very hard in the end, and there was no chance to think about it. :,,