My wife is a dragon

It has been exactly one month since Lucia came to Earth.

Now it is the end of November.

In a few days, when December begins, it will be the coldest two months in Shu Province.

Although the climate here is difficult to drop below zero, the winter is particularly tormenting because the air here is cold and humid, and the average humidity is even stable at 80%.

Xia Li took out all the thick clothes at the bottom of the closet and put them on. The autumn pants that he used to dislike became an indispensable item in winter after he became an adult.

He poured himself a cup of hot water. Lucia was sitting on a small stool in the living room writing. Xia Li returned to his room quietly.

After a long month of adaptation, Xia Li's life of raising a dragon at home has been on track.

This kind of ordinary daily life is the way of life that Xia Li should have. The days of surviving in desperate situations in the other world are abnormal.

During the day, Lucia spent her time studying and cooking, while Xia Li sat in front of the computer and typed every day, occasionally going to the kitchen to help.

At night, Xia Li began to coax Lucia to sleep in his room.

If the trick succeeded, he would be blessed with a soft little dragon, hold it and sleep all night, and feel energetic the next day.

If the trick failed, he would stay alone in the empty room, and could only comfort himself by stroking the dragon twice the next day.

Recently, although Lucia didn't know what "active" and "counterattack" meant, she at least had some reaction under Xia Li's increasingly aggressive teasing.

Occasionally, her cheeks would turn red, as if she was shy, but her expression was still as serious as usual.

"Crackle, crackle,"

In the room, the crisp sound of keyboard tapping echoed around.

The data of Xia Li's serialized online record is gradually increasing.

Although there are many novels about exotic beasts with dragon protagonists on the Internet, the protagonists of those novels are basically time travelers, and there are very few novels about exotic beasts with local protagonists.

Unlike those dragon novels that incorporate modern ideas, Xia Li's story is written purely in the way of thinking of the indigenous dragons in another world. This is actually eye-opening, coupled with the rigorous setting and complex world view, as long as you accept this peculiar unit drama narrative technique, the subsequent progressive stories will become more and more fascinating.

Xia Li plans to save more manuscripts in the next two days, and then try to go out and find a job.

Xia Li listened to Fu Yuan's words that night.

If you really want to start a business, you must first enter the industry to understand the actual situation.

Information obtained through indirect or online information is time-sensitive, and it may not be applicable to the market environment of Qingcheng City.

You must practice it yourself.

Instead of hesitating at home, it is better to take action directly, even if it is to be a waiter in a coffee shop, it is worse than being trapped in an information cocoon.

Three years of life in the other world on the Aize Continent has made Xia Li a doer.

After typing the last line of words, Xia Li swayed from side to side in his gaming chair, his mind in a mess as he looked at the soaring data in the background.

Speaking of which, a Sichuan restaurant downstairs is hiring people...

It's not bad to work as a waiter in a restaurant. This kind of small restaurant is only busy for a few hours a day, and the location is so close to his home. When Lucia needs him, he can go upstairs and go home at any time.

The key to working for someone else is to learn more.

Once you have figured out all these tricks, you can try to break through...

"Why is Xiaoxia so quiet recently."

His thoughts returned to the old couple, and Xia Li suddenly remembered that he had never told them his ideas.

After all, the first start-up capital still depends on the family, so it is better to discuss these things with the old couple.

Taking out his mobile phone, Xia Li searched for the chat window with Ms. Fang.

I didn't know until I looked it up, and I was shocked.

I haven't contacted Ms. Fang for nearly a month.

As a modern woman who always loves to worry about things and has endless thoughts every day, Ms. Fang can be quiet for so many days... Abnormal, too abnormal!

Summer Dawn: Mom, the weather has cooled down recently, wear more clothes, don't catch a cold.

First, say hello, then show some filial piety.

Summer Dawn: Have you eaten?

I glanced at the time on the computer. It was ten o'clock in the morning, neither up nor down, and it was hard to say whether I was asking about breakfast or lunch.

Thinking that Ms. Fang should be busy in the store at this time, Xia Li waited for two minutes without receiving any message, and was ready to pick up the keyboard and type again.

As a result, the phone rang as soon as he touched the mouse.

Ms. Fang: Who are you?

Ms. Fang: Oh, isn't this my son?

Ms. Fang: I haven't contacted you for a month, and we have become strangers!

Summer Dawn: ...

A set of attacking moves unique to women in Shu Province: yin and yang.

Ms. Fang: If you didn't come to see me, I would have forgotten that I had a son! Look at my memory!

Xia Liming: You are busy, I will come to see you later

Ms. Fang: It's okay, you can come to see me next year

Ms. Fang: [Smile]

Perhaps in the eyes of the older generation, the smiling expression is really smiling.

But in the eyes of Ms. Fang, smiling is more than just smiling.

People in Shu Province have an extraordinary understanding of yin and yang, and her expression is to sound the alarm for Xia Li.

Xia Liming: Oh, by the way, Mom, I want to ask you something

Ms. Fang’s last warning was somewhat effective. Xia Li did not dare to really run away, but diverted the conflict as if nothing had happened.

Ms. Fang: Let go.

Xia Liming: ...Teach me about business.

When it comes to entrepreneurship, Fang Xia may not be able to keep up with the pace of change, but she must know how to run a business.

When she married Lao Xia, Fang Xia ran a grocery store. At that time, the grocery store business was pretty good. Fang Xia also rented the house upstairs and opened a hotel.

Later, Lao Xia was transferred to a new position, and the old couple wanted to send Xia Li to a better place to go to school, so they moved out of the old house.

The family’s small business was also packed up and someone was found to take it over. After the new house was settled, Fang Xia used the money from the sale of the previous shop to do some small business.

Now Fang Xia is running a teahouse. Teahouses are everywhere in Shu Province. Although you can’t make much money, it’s worth saving trouble and effort.

Ms. Fang: Why are you asking this for no reason?

Ms. Fang: I see that all your college classmates have become teachers. You have no idea about this at all?

Xia Liming: No, the profession of teacher is very good, but it is not suitable for me.

Ms. Fang: Then what do you want to do?

Xia Liming: Find something to do... Start with the most basic things.

Fang Xia is thoughtful and can clearly see Xia Li's thoughts.

However, as long as her son's ideas are not too unreliable, Fang Xia will generally not reject them.

Throwing cold water is not the usual educational method used in this family. Fang Xia's consistent style is to let Xia Li try good and bad things by himself, and let him judge right and wrong.

Because of this, Xia Li has always been a person with his own ideas, and the group of children in Building No. 3 love to play with him.

Ms. Fang: Come back and tell me if you have an idea. What is the purpose of sending messages on the mobile phone? Can you explain it clearly?

Xia Liming: Then I will come back tomorrow.

Xia Li has always been very strong in execution.

He exited the backend and opened the ticket purchase software.

From his hometown in Qingcheng City to Miyang City where Fang Xia lived, it was a full 120 kilometers by car. It took less than two hours to drive and about 40 minutes by high-speed rail. Xia Li had to buy tickets in advance every time he went home.

Ms. Fang: Are you coming back by yourself?

Fang Xia's implication was very clear.

Xia Li now has a girlfriend, and the two have lived together for so long. It's okay if he doesn't say anything at ordinary times, but it's a rare trip home, and it's not right not to bring her back.

Xia Li stared at the message and was in a dilemma for a while.

He was willing to take Lucia home now.

After all, even the neighbors have seen her, so there is no need to hide her anymore, and it's better for the old couple to see her.

However, a two-hour drive...

It's impossible to buy Lucia's ticket on the high-speed rail.

Unless he can drive a spacious car, it's really not easy to take her back.

But there is a paradox here.

Xia Li went home to pave the way for his business plan. The purpose of starting a business is to earn money to buy Lucia a convertible, and the purpose of buying a car is to take her on a long trip.

Xia Li can't even afford half a wheel now, so how can he drive Lucia back?

After hesitating for two minutes, Fang Xia sent another message.

Ms. Fang: Don't come back by yourself

Xia Liming: ? ? ?

What is this mother talking about? ?

Xia Liming: Mom, I'll ask Xiaolu if she is willing to come back with me first.

In short, retreat first to advance.

Lucia's wishes are very important.

She is a girl who has come to seek refuge. From Fang Xia's perspective, she is very pitiful. If Lucia doesn't go home with Xia Li because she is embarrassed or has other concerns, Fang Xia will not embarrass Lucia.

After making a battle plan, Xia Li took his mobile phone to the living room.

In the living room, Lucia was still sitting on a small stool writing.

Her upper body was leaning on the coffee table, holding a pencil in her hand.

Because she had just learned the standard pen-holding posture, Lucia held the pencil very hard, and the handwriting on the paper was very heavy. One word could even leave traces on three sheets of paper.

"What are you writing? So focused?"

Xia Li had seen her writing a long time ago.

She had been writing for half a morning, why hadn't she finished yet?

However, Xia Li just leaned forward to ask, and the evil dragon was guarding against Xia Li like an intruder. With a small hand, he covered the notebook and didn't let Xia Li see it.

"Diary?" Xia Li was happy.

Who didn't write a diary when they were young? Even if they didn't write it, the head teacher would assign this kind of homework.

"No..." Lucia shook her head.

She raised her eyes, her expression was particularly serious.

Her usually gentle almond eyes were red, as if she had just experienced something that made her sad.

"Huh?"

Xia Li felt strange.

Xia Li looked down and saw the two-character title at the top of the small notebook. He was stunned for a moment.

Suicide note?

What the hell? ?

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