Stormwind God

: Today's goal eight, talk about personal matters, do not like not to enter

On January 31, 2015, an expectant father walked back and forth outside the delivery room. By February 1, he is about to change from a middle-aged man to a father.

His biggest anxiety did not come from the mother and son in the delivery room. After all, the doctor said that the mother and son were in very good condition.

He was upset because he couldn't make much money.

I used to think it was 3,000 yuan a month. I can live in Guangzhou with my own house.

When he heard the expenses of the child after he was born, the prospective father was stunned for a long time. For him at that time, milk powder alone was astronomical, let alone a lot of mess. He did n’t understand what it was, but his mother-in-law said The cost he wants.

In order to get married, decorate and put on wine, he has borrowed 100,000 debts, and he has a credit card.

Without any retreat, he finally decided to recode.

He used to be a well-known writer and made his debut very early. Except for some ancient great gods, he made his debut in July 2002 and is one of the earliest Chinese online writers. He also made some money in Taiwan's online novel market. But as the Taiwan market languished, he sank. It also became no longer suitable for the current mainland online novel market.

He has tried to return to the mainland market. In 2009, he worked hard for a year, and as a result, he made 500 yuan a year.

As a result of the pain, he returned to the sunset Xishan market and floated up and down.

Until February 1, 2015, the son was born.

He was also forced to death.

He returned for the second time, and he went to the streets unexpectedly. A set of garbage urban novels with only 77 collections is the result of his three months of hard work.

Then, in a desperate situation, he wrote a novel called "Shadow of the Shadows".

It is not a big success, nor is it a big hit. At least he paid off the same debt as the mountain.

Next, there is "The Storm God".

Imperceptibly, 3 years.

The birth of a child became the self-salvation of a writer.

On weekdays, I can talk about how to cheat my dad. At night, I flew the quilt first, and then shouted ‘Mom, I ’m cold’, so I could n’t sleep well. I could n’t write like a ghost in the morning.

But today, my child is about to be 3 years old. There are ways to do this, and my child is the biggest.

The child's mother will be the company's annual meeting tomorrow. As a result, he will go out for dinner tonight and celebrate his son's birthday early.

Today 10 is probably out of play, and the target eight is even more.

That's it, thanks for seeing the last readers, big brothers and sisters.

Finally, there are monthly tickets, please vote for Yunfei. I won't give birth to a monthly pass.

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