Supporting Male Lead’s Counterattack Manual [Quick Transmigration]

Anyone living in the yard here knows that Granny Jin, who has always scolded the invincible world, has met her opponent this time.

Mrs. Duan and Mrs. Wang are both typical rural ladies, especially Mrs. Wang. Her husband was in bed early, which is equivalent to half a widow. How could it be that she was pulling a pair of children by herself? Good bully.

The two old ladies moved their benches and sat in front of the old lady's house, singing and swearing all morning.

Occasionally Duan Qing'en, a small one, held down the tea and drank both of them to moisten their throats, and ran up and down to deliver tea.

At first, Granny Jin went out and tried to scold her. However, how could she handle two people alone?

Before she could be invincible, once she could say anything by relying on her shamelessness. Although this small city is generally poor, but in the end, it is a city, and most people really can't pull their faces and follow the scolding.

The second reason is that everyone is very busy now. Young people have to go to work, and old people have to bring children. They will also find some odd jobs that can be done at home to subsidize the household. Who has time to get up with this old lady.

But Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Duan are different.

The old lady loved her daughter so much. When her husband was sick and lay in bed, she worked hard to raise up a pair of children, just like the eyes, and hated her most to bully her children.

Otherwise, she won't tolerate eldest daughter-in-law all the time, isn't it because the eldest daughter-in-law is a little bit more refined, but is she devotion to her son?

Previously, it was Wang Xiuhong who did not want her mother to worry about her for a long time, and concealed her husband's domestic violence. Otherwise, even if there were many parties, Mrs. Wang would not let her daughter be bullied.

Not to mention the old lady Duan, she must have feelings for her son, but her son's actions at the time really made her sad, and she broke her heart and did not think about it.

But now people die like lights out, no matter how the son jerk, grandchildren are innocent.

Such a small child would make people bully just after he lost his father, and he must be a grandma.

Based on a variety of factors, the two old ladies spent 200% of their energy. They had to press the Jin family, the old lady who dared to bully them.

Granny Jin reluctantly came out twice, and was scolded back, and finally she could only die behind closed doors.

She pretended to be dead, but the two old ladies didn't feel tired at all, took a break for tea and then scolded.

Scolding, the old man Hu who went out to find someone else to play chess came back.

As soon as he came back, he saw two old ladies blocking his door and scolding him.

He frowned immediately, wondering if he wouldn't go home and take a look at the situation first, wearing short-sleeved big pants, and the little white boy came down.

When Duan Qingen came down, he heard Grandma Duan's full scolding:

"Well a bad old man, conscience told the dog to eat you, your eyes have grown up on my buttocks, and even my grandson dared to bully. You're afraid that the intestines filled with **** are growing in my head, I'll beat you Mother, you do n’t care about a seven-year-old child. What happened to his father? When his father died underground, he knew you bullied his son, and could climb up to kill you, standing by your bed all night and all night With you, entangled in your man and your son's grandson, making your whole family restless! "

After cursing this long paragraph, she stopped to drink tea, and the old lady next to him picked up:

"Did you still say that my son-in-law came back to me yesterday? I think it's because you are a guilty conscience and bullied my grandson who just had no father. I'm afraid my son-in-law will get revenge from you. You want to ask the master, please. Mother, my mother, I will definitely go to my son-in-law to go to the grave, and tell him well, that there is an old woman who has enough life to bully your son, and let him hurry up to take your family to the ground, even if you take If you do n’t go on, you will be haunting you all day long! ”

The scolding was vigorous, Duan Qingen ran forward, he was holding a large insulation pot with tea in it.

The little child unscrewed the lid of the pot and poured water into the enamel cups held by the two.

As she poured water, she said milkily with a tender voice: "Oh, grandma, take a break."

Mrs. Wang smiled and smiled, "It's okay, I'm not tired, what is this? I thought that when I was young, someone dared to bully you, but I was blocked at their door for three days."

Grandma Duan also laughed and looked at her grandson likes: "Grandma is not tired, not tired at all."

In fact, she hasn't seen her grandson a few times in total, but now she looks more and more close to her. She feels sorry for him when he is young and has no father.

How sensible this child is. She was at home and worked for a day. The little rabbits didn't know to give her a glass of water.

Duan Qingen took his lips seriously and scolded the two for almost one morning, and the mental head was still a good old man who poured water.

As soon as I twisted my face, I saw the old man Hu hesitantly looking at the probe.

The innocent little boy immediately pointed his finger at him: "He is Grandpa Hu."

The two elders who had just been kind and smiling, immediately put down the enamel cup in their hands, stood up, and went aggressively towards the old man Hu.

They all look at people's faces. When they saw the old man like this, he guessed that it was a scam, and then saw that he wanted to run away and stayed where he was, and then he knew he was a face-saving person.

Although the relationship between men and women at this time is said to be equal, in fact, in the eyes of the older generation, the position of men in the family must be higher than that of women, unless there are special circumstances or something.

If this old man Hu also pretends to be dead like that old lady, they will still feel embarrassed, but now seeing old man Hu is an old man who doesn't speak much and looks respectful, his mind is settled immediately.

They directly surrounded people.

"That surnamed Jin is your wife? How did you teach her? Ah? My grandson has just lost his father and is only seven years old. She is so old that she, the old plague, said that to my grandson? See the sky scolding downstairs, why, bullying my grandson without a father, my son-in-law's house without a man, right? "

Grandma Duan was on her hips, and she was so imposing that she increased her number of sons several times: "I have eight bare sons in my family! Plus my nephews, my mother-in-law's family adds three. A dozen or so, you are really bullying our children when no one in our family is so anxious that I will take them directly to your house and smash the door. Let ’s see who ’s right! ”

The old man Hu was frightened by her words. He was over thirty years old. He didn't know how many years he had moved out of the village, and his relatives in the village haven't come and gone. He certainly couldn't find anyone to help.

There are only two full sons, and they are all civilian staff. How can they win?

He sweated his forehead, and quickly burst out a smile: "Look, is there any misunderstanding? We are all a lot of years old, and we are doing this."

"What kind of trouble! It ’s you who came first, what is it, can your family bully people be misunderstood? Look at you like you, look at it, it ’s not a good bird, I tell you, I remember You look, if you do n’t press your wife to press me, from now on, do n’t go out if you have the ability, otherwise we will not be responsible if you go out and smash the bricks. ”

The two old ladies concentrated their firepower directly on Hu Hu.

Isn't the old lady pretending to be dead anyway, can she pretend to be dead to them, and still die to the person beside her pillow?

This is equivalent to you doing things. An employee is a hard-tempered person, and he will slap you without speculation.

You slap her may not be enough to breathe out, but if you find her boss, slap the slap in the past and curse a few words about how to teach your subordinates to leave. Although this method is very detrimental, it is guaranteed to be useful because Inexplicably, the boss of the slap can't find your trouble, so he can only look for the subordinates who are hurting themselves.

And the most important thing is that their grandson said that the old lady Jin pointed at Sang Shuihuai underneath the building, and did not see the old man Hu say something to her, so she watched her old plague bully orphans and mothers.

Now it's a good way to talk and cooperate, but it's not because of their anger that they have changed their faces.

Such an old thing, they still need to be polite with him.

The old lady sneered sneerly and said to Grandma Duan, "I know him. He often plays chess with people by the river. We will call our son and nephew next time. When we go to the river, we will say he is watching." The dog-like person is actually old and disrespectful, bullying orphans and widows, see how he has a face to go out! "

Grandma Duan: "Yes, isn't your son a teacher and one working in a state government unit? I don't want this face, old lady. I go to school, I go to the unit, and I sit on the ground crying, your wife is the old plague. Is n’t my mother bullying my daughter-in-law and my grandchildren because of my age! I ’m not older than her, but my mother is still alive, a man in her 90s! Really, I ’ll let my mother go to the government Sitting at the door for justice, is she really the only one in the world?

The old man was sweating and listening.

An old lady in her nineties, who can guarantee that she won't be an accident at such an old age, in the event of an accident, this is a life lawsuit. How can his two sons keep their job?

He is most proud of these two sons, both of whom have become talents, usually playing chess outside without boasting.

If it is really because of this, the son's job is gone and his face is gone, then he will really have no face to see you again.

Now he ca n’t take care of anything else, he can only ask for it: “Sister, do n’t get me wrong. I really do n’t know about this. So, if it ’s okay, I ’ll hold my one and tell you No apologies. "

Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Duan looked at each other.

The old Mrs. Duan sneered at once: "Apologize? Was an apology useful? How much harm did you do to my grandchildren before, and say a kind of heart-breaking words to a child who just lost his father, and just apologize?"

The old man Hu had a bad voice in his heart, how did he get into these two troubles.

At the same time, I was angry at my wife at the same time. It was good to have to provoke orphans and widows, and it was not good. It was so noisy that everyone in the yard looked at him incorrectly. This is all right, even the son must be implicated .

But now it's their fault. The two old ladies made it clear that they were looking for something. Old Man Hu could only be lower than the others: "Then what do you say, we will do it."

Mrs. Wang: "Lost money."

"Yes, lose money. If you don't lose money, this thing is not over!"

The old man Hu had guessed that they would ask for money, but when they really heard it, there was still a pain.

He tried to rescue his family's money: "My sister, our family has done nothing, and we haven't met you and you haven't been next to you. Why would you lose money? This is unjustifiable."

"It's all right if you don't run into it, right?"

Mrs. Duan took her mother-in-law, turned around, and walked towards the door of Hu's house. She sat on the small bench with one buttock: "That's right, we're scolding here. If not, we'll scold on the street, go to school, anyway. Wherever your son goes to work, we just open our mouths and talk, and we haven't met you or met you, so don't be bothered by us then. "

"Hmm! Hmm! Wait, we lose money!"

Speaking a little louder in the yard could have been heard upstairs by the residents. When the two old ladies began to scold, many people stood on the balcony watching the excitement.

Most are mothers or elderly people with children at home.

There are quite a lot of people, but no one came out to help Mrs. Jin talk. This old lady had previously relied on bad breath and old age. Whoever disobeyed her meant a curse and stood in the yard every day. The finger means Sanghuai.

If she's loud enough to make a noise for her child, let her whisper, she can also transfer firepower to scold you.

An old lady is able to offend most of the households on her own.

But now, watching this old lady run into stubble, they want to see the excitement before it's too late, how could they help.

As for the scolding voices of the two old ladies, they would be noisy. What were they afraid of during the day, not to mention the noisy old lady?

Now seeing the old man Hu admit it, it is necessary to spend money to buy peace, upstairs these people who look busy in the heart is a dark heart.

Feng Shui is taking turns, and their family has today.

Duan Qingen was held by Mrs. Wang and watched her and her grandmother lion open their mouths: "Two hundred."

"Without giving money, this matter is not over."

"Yes, anyway, our two old guys do n’t have to go to work or bring children, we do n’t give money, we will stay here and scold. If you are not at home, we will be scolded by the street. There is no one to support orphans , Bullying our family like this. "

Their area is already poor, and the per capita wage level is not high, let alone the money in the hands of the elderly.

The old man Hu is still working in the factory. Although he only goes for half a month at most, it is not easy to make money.

Two hundred dollars is a cut of meat for his age.

Looking at the two old ladies who never give up without giving money, what can they do without cutting meat.

Who wants the old lady at home to live a good life to provoke them.

He Tieqing agreed, holding the key and opened the door of his yard: "Wait for me, I'll get the money."

The two old men and one child stood outside the door and waited. They could clearly follow the closed door and hear the old lady shouting:

"Isn't that stealing money! No! No money!"

Then there was the sound of the old man gnashing his teeth, as if there were still the sound of his feet on the table: "You can't make a fart, these things are brought in by you, what are you doing demon! Give me away!"

Vaguely, she could still hear the voice of the old lady who was slapted by her husband. Duan Qingen stretched her neck and looked hard. The two old ladies looked like they had expected.

Waiting for the old man Hu to come out with the money, they counted and saw that the amount of money was right, and then stink a face:

"Today this matter is over, but if your family dares to bully our orphan and widow in the future, you don't need to give 20,000 yuan, just walk on the street!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The old man Hu could only succumb.

Grandma Duan: "You're such a big man, you can't even control your wife. It's really a whim. I tell you, you better control your wife's mouth, otherwise I will tell others that you are a wit, even your own. My wife can't help it, to see if you have a face. "

Mrs. Wang also followed: "No, I have never seen a man like this, whoops!"

Before they left, the two took a sip. This was like a rooster who had won the battle, holding Duan Qing'en's hand upstairs and holding his hand upstairs.

When they returned to Duan's house, they smiled on their faces. Grandma Duan put the two hundred dollars into Duan Qingen's pocket:

"Qing En, keep this money for you, remember to give it to your mother."

Duan Qingen made a puzzling look: "Grandma, can we really ask Grandpa Hu's money? Will they come back when you leave?"

"Relax, it won't." Grandma Duan looked confident and said, "They don't dare. If they really bully you, you just call me, and I'll come and scold them for three days and three night."

"Yes." Mrs. Wang echoed: "Relax Qing En, their family will not dare to do anything more in the future. This time we asked for money to see the old man's heartache. Next time, the old lady will be a demon again She can hold her directly. "

They didn't want the money for greed, but for the pain of old man Hu.

Without a little blood, a long lesson, knowing what the end is to dare to bully their family Xiuhong and Qing En, how can they remember not to provoke them next time.

Of course, with a little more money, it's pretty beautiful.

Mrs. Wang and Grandmother Duan strolled around the room. When they saw some vegetables in the kitchen, they were about to see the bottom of the rice bowl, and their faces were all distressed.

In the end, across the belly, Grandma Duan was distressed by her grandson, but Mrs. Wang was distressed by her daughter and grandson.

She crouched down and asked Duan Qingen: "Qing En, you tell my uncle how do you and your mother usually eat?"

Duan Qingen answered quickly: "Mom came home to cook after work."

"Ah, how tired she is at work, and she will come back to cook." The old lady felt that her distress was like someone digging a piece, and Grandma Duan was also distressed.

"This child is still so young. How can this person take care of a child who has a child and has to go to work and take care of the child?"

Duan Qingen looked at the two old men and sighed, without saying that Wang Xiuhong was actually the same when Duan's father was not dead before.

Widowed childcare. When working at work, you have to take care of your children and even your husband. You ca n’t take a break every day when you are tired. Occasionally you have to endure domestic violence.

In fact, when the father was still alive before, the money he earned was not paid to his family. He was so good-looking, he was entertaining everywhere, and he loved to drink. Every time he drunk, he went home in the middle of the night. Wang Xiuhong, who was going to work the next day. You have to get up and take care of him.

Although Wang Xiuhong's spirit is still not good these days, her face is getting better every day.

After all, she would no longer have to get up in the morning to prepare her named breakfast and wash the dirty and stinky clothes she brought back last night. She would not have to go home to cook at noon, and she could sleep well at night.

The two old men didn't know this. They only thought it was not easy for Wang Xiuhong. The young man took the child alone, and there was no man at home.

They sent Duan Qing'en to go to the room to do things and play, while wandering around the room watching what to pack, while muttering.

Duan Qingen nodded obediently. As soon as the door was closed, people lay beside the door and began to listen to the sound outside.

Grandma Duan was ruthless towards outsiders, but was kind to her mother-in-law, and asked softly, "Old sister, I'm not going round the corner, Xiuhong, is she thinking about remarrying?"

Without waiting for Grandma Wang to respond, she immediately explained: "I didn't ask that to say that Xiu Hong would not marry again. I know that Xiu Hong is a good person, that is, my son is a jerk. She and my son are my son. Good luck, now this **** is gone. Our family broke off the relationship with him before, and now I won't say to stop Xiuhong from marrying again. "

"I just want to say, if she wants to marry again, just go with me. Qing En, I'll take it with her, this child is good, I like it too, I take him, Xiu Hong is still his mother, I mean Without delaying Xiuhong, it depends on what she thinks. "

Mrs. Duan's remarks obviously made Mrs. Wang very happy, and her tone was warming up, "I know you are a painful person. Our family Xiuhong has such a good mother-in-law. That's really what she accumulated in her life. "

She sighed: "Xiu Hong couldn't bear Qing En, because she was afraid that Qing En would endure hardships after remarrying, so she told me she didn't want to marry again, but big sister, let me say a word of heart, Xiu Hong is a piece of meat falling from me. I She must be hurting her. She is so young. If she is like this, how can she live in the future. "

Grandma Duan agreed and sighed, "Yeah, now it's not when we were young. Women remarry and be instructed. Now the leaders have said that men and women are equal and marriage is free. I can't bear to see Xiuhong so hard A child with a child. "

Also, on the phone before, her love for Duan Qingen was just because she was the grandson who was bullied when she lost her father.

But when he met, his grandson was so obedient and sensible, and he could speak clearly at a young age, and he was so tender and tender that his affection for him went straight up.

Although it is better to say that the child has a mother by her side, the current situation is that Wang Xiuhong needs to make money to support her family and needs to take care of the child. She can't help herself, and Duan Qingen will receive less care on her side.

Might as well let Fang Xiuhong go to remarry, she came to look after her grandson, both sides can be good.

Mrs. Wang is still very satisfied with Grandma Duan's attitude. Although her daughter said that she would not marry again, she still feels that remarrying is better. Wang Xiuhong was relieved when she saw it.

However, they are all in-laws. Although neither side has been passing by much, Mrs. Wang still knows what happened to Duan's family. She said a little hesitantly: "If Qing En took it back, how could he not be his uncle's baby, Would they be happy? You still have to discuss this matter. "

Grandma Duan paused before talking: "My old man and I make money on my own, and don't spend their money, talk to them about anything."

This is not as stiff as before.

The Duan family has three sons in total. The Duan father is the boss and two younger brothers.

However, the relationship between Father Duan and these two younger brothers has always been bad. When Grandma Duan received a call before, the two daughters-in-law did not look good. It was obvious that Grandma Duan was afraid to start walking with her eldest son's house again.

A family without a roof pillar, isn't it a subsidy for the old family?

Lao Duan's family is just an ordinary peasant household. If they give more energy and money to others, they can't complain that they are unhappy.

The old lady guessed when she heard her tone, and she sighed, still quite understandable.

It ’s not easy now. Her family is not the same. A daughter-in-law is at home. Every time she visits her daughter, her daughter-in-law doesn't look good. It's because she is holding the things at home to see her daughter. Come.

Mrs. Wang can understand that it is not her daughter who is not filial, but her husband ca n’t do it, and she is not allowed to give anything to her mother-in-law, but her daughter-in-law does not care about it.

She only saw that her mother-in-law always took things from her home to her daughter, but she didn't get anything in return, and guessed in her heart whether the old lady secretly took money to subsidize her daughter.

The more such things happen, the more she rejects her mother-in-law to see her daughter.

However, the old lady was distressed by her daughter. How could she be empty-handed and not take things small? She did not take things. The son-in-law felt that she looked down on him and was angry with her daughter.

Don't come home, don't worry, fear the child will be bullied, and miss the child.

To put it bluntly, it is still a matter of poverty.

Duan Qingen waited on the side of the door quietly for a while, the two old men did not speak anymore, apparently it was this topic that made them sad.

He sat back at the desk again, and began to write the fairy tales that children love to watch.

It read, he looked at the calendar on the table again, and made a circle on today's date.

Counting the time, the letter should also be at the publishing house. Since the name of the editor is written, the letter should be sent directly to the editor.

Duan Qingen is still very confident about whether the editor-in-chief can leave his own manuscript. Before writing, he went to the library to study the children's books published by this publishing house.

The content and drawings are written in the style that the publisher likes to publish. Unless this letter cannot be sent to the editor, he will definitely be able to pass the manuscript.

While Duan Qingen was calculating time, not far from the next door next door, in a city that was not a little bit faster than the city where Duan lived, a middle-aged man with glasses also received a letter from the assistant. .

"For me?"

This editor-in-chief named Ma, he called him editor-in-chief, and is very good at being a person. Both the boss and the subordinates feel that others are very good. Even the people who signed the contract have a serious and responsible view of him.

The more so, the editor-in-chief of the horse is more demanding of himself and maintains his good reputation, after all, only if his reputation is good, can he attract endless manuscript submissions.

However, most people's letters to him will clearly indicate his name. There is really no such thing as this letter. Da Lilie wrote the editor directly. This is that he has not cooperated with him before and does not know him. of.

The assistant thinks the same way. He saw the editor-in-chief a little surprised, and proposed: "Otherwise I'll send it out, this should be someone who wants to contribute."

The editor-in-chief, who has always been leaking, shook his head: "Forget it, it was all told to me, let me take a look at it, so I will delay some time and be fine."

With that said, he opened the letter and saw that it was actually a kind of book used by a child, and he was almost full of black question marks.

Although their publishing house welcomes everyone's contribution, this is the first time he has seen this manuscript submitted by a primary school student.

As soon as the bottom of my heart raised suspicion and laughter, editor Ma's eyes were attracted by the picture books on the side.

"This phoenix, this picture is great too."

He couldn't help but appreciate it and read it while commenting: "Unfortunately, it was painted on such a humble book, and it was not colored, otherwise it would look better."

The assistant also came in curiously: "This picture is very familiar, it seems to be the kind my brother sells in their school."

"Not only the picture book, but even the book used to write the manuscript is for children. Maybe the person who contributed the manuscript is a child."

Although it is said that, because of the beautiful phoenix that is soaring for nine days, editor Hu is still looking forward to it.

He thinks that it is not a small child that can draw such a good looking Phoenix.

When I started to read the manuscript, the editor Ma was more affirmed.

After reading it in one breath, he still had a bit of anxiety: "Xiao Zhang, take a look. This is really good. Not only children can see it, but adults can also watch it well. Even I was hooked. I want to see what follows. "

The assistant took over and nodded after reading: "Yeah, really written well, the suspense is well arranged, and it is easy to see, and the subject is very innovative, writing that a child becomes younger After the adventure, if published, it should be welcomed by children. "

The editor-in-chief Ma nodded, "I don't think this is written by a child anymore. It should be a child with a family at home, and write it with a child's book."

Assistant: "Are we going to make an offer? He obviously hasn't finished writing this."

The editor-in-chief Ma took the book and turned to the last page: "Look, he wrote it later. If we want this manuscript, he can make pictures of his own manuscript."

"In this way, we first buy these manuscripts sent by him in thousands of words, and then see if his next manuscript is still of this quality. If so, I think we can cooperate for a long time."

The assistant nodded and went out to continue to do other work.

Only the editor-in-chief of the horse was left in the room, and he took the ten sheets of paper and read it again and again.

When he finished reading the fifth time, he picked up the phone and dialed a number: "Lao Zhou, I have a good manuscript. When do you come over and look at it, and help me estimate the sales volume if it is published? "

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At noon, Wang Xiuhong returned.

When she arrived in the yard, she felt a bit wrong. Why did people look at her so strangely, and at this point the old lady Jin who would beep loudly and beep could not close the door.

There was still a whisper of her familiarity telling her what happened in the morning.

Wang Xiuhong was shocked. Qing En asked her for money yesterday, but she actually called the two old ladies over the phone.

She quickly went upstairs, but as soon as she opened the door, she saw the clean room, steaming rice on the table, and two old ladies sitting on chairs and talking, beside, Duan Qingen Sitting on the small bench, immersed himself in his homework.

When the door rang, the little white boy looked up and shouted sweetly, "Mom!"

"Xiuhong is back."

Grandma Duan stood up and greeted, "Ah, you're so tired, eat quickly."

"mom."

Wang Xiuhong screamed a little stiffly, after all, she and Grandma Duan hadn't come and gone much before.

But Mrs. Wang also followed: "You say you child, you do n’t say if you are wronged, it ’s better to be a child of Qing En, if Qing En also knows, tell us if your mother and son will be bullied We do n’t know until then. "

It was such a word that sounded like a complaint, making Wang Xiuhong's eyes suddenly red.

When you are most helpless and wronged, your family can stand up and protect you. It feels really different.

The family had a lively dinner, and in the afternoon, the two old ladies repeatedly told Wang Xiuhong that they had to talk to them before leaving the Duan family.

When Wang Xiuhong was packing at night, she discovered that a pack of money was stuffed in the quilt, all of which were five and ten, wrapped carefully with a handkerchief.

She knew that her mother had no money in her hands. After all, every time a salary was paid, the sister-in-law urged to take the money, and that money could only be left by Grandma Duan.

Wang Xiuhong looked at the money wrapped in a handkerchief in her hand and cried again.

After eating today, Grandma Duan said that if she remarried, the Duan family would have no problem and would raise Qing En to grow up.

But she refused.

She would rather be tired and bitter, and not want Qing En to be a tow bottle in the eyes of others, or let him go under the fence.

Duan Qingen saw the young mother crouching on the ground and ran to hold her head, her tender voice was crisp.

"Mom, I will earn a lot of money to support you, and I will be filial to Grandma."

Wang Xiuhong wiped her tears, raised her head and smirked at her son: "Mom knows, Qing En is good, you will grow up in the future, do you have to be filial to your grandma?"

Duan Qingen nodded earnestly, and after another five days, he started to nod to the post office.

The post office is near the vegetable market. He always runs there. Some acquaintances will tease him when he sees it and ask him what a child always does to the post office.

Duan Qingen didn't say anything when he submitted the manuscript before, but he changed his attention after watching Wang Xiuhong cry last time.

For this young mother, tiredness is nothing, all she needs is the affirmation of being treated to her.

And what else is more proud than having a gifted son.

So every time someone teased Duan Qingen to go to the post office to do something, the little boy raised his head and said that he had submitted a manuscript to the publishing house, and he was waiting for a reply.

At this time, those who get the answer will laugh.

After all, a child of such a big age submits a paper, and no one will believe that he can actually pass it.

After knowing this, Wang Xiuhong didn't blame Duan Qingen for wasting money. She was guilty of her son because she always left him at home during the day. Since the child had this dream, she didn't want to fight it.

However, the neighbors occasionally laughed and said a few words, saying that Qing En's child was quite imaginable, and he was brave enough to dare to submit papers to the publishing house.

Mrs. Jin is now under the control of old man Hu, and she dares not to yell at this one any more, but she continues the daily gossip.

After hearing this, she directly insisted: "People's publishing house only requires Dawenhao to write. Duan Qingen is a little fart boy and has a fart manuscript."

Some people will also say a fair word: "Qing En said, he voted for the fairy tale he wrote, which was originally a child's watch. He wrote it for a child, maybe other children also like to watch it."

"laugh."

Since suffering a loss last time, Mrs. Jin's malice towards Duan Qingen has skyrocketed, let alone imagine that he has published a book, she can't wait for this little point to be violent in place, making Wang Xiuhong anguish