The days when I retired with the queen of music

Chapter 62 What are you doing?are you asleep?
When returning to the store by taxi, Wang Ping's daughter-in-law Liu Xiuting had already prepared a meal and brought it to the store in a lunch box.

Seeing Lu Anzhi come in, Wang Ping introduced, "Boss, this is my daughter-in-law Liu Xiuting. Xiuting, this is my boss."

Liu Xiuting exchanged a few words with Lu Anzhi, said hello, and said with a smile: "It seems that what my mother told me is true, boss, you are really handsome."

Lu Anzhi smiled modestly: "It's too much."

Liu Xiuting put the lunch box on the corner of the long table and said, "Come and eat it while it's hot. I just made some light meals. It's not very rich. I hope you don't dislike it."

Lu Anzhi looked at Liu Xiuting's opened lunch box, and said with a smile, "This is much better than what I cook. Sister Wang, please sit down and eat too. I can't eat so much food by myself."

There are several lunch boxes, and they are not small, and the amount of food in the lunch box is also very large.Let alone one person, two or three people may not be able to finish the meal.

Lu Anzhi thought that Wang Ping was involved, so he said to Wang Ping.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ping shook her head and said, "I've already eaten it. Boss, just eat it yourself."

Lu Anzhi said: "Then I can't eat so much food by myself." He looked up at Liu Xiuting and said, "Have you eaten? Why don't you sit down and eat some."

Liu Xiuting shook her head and said with a smile: "I have eaten too. I thought the boss and your family of three were there, so I made more. I didn't expect them to be away.

"Boss, where is your daughter-in-law and daughter? My mother said that your daughter is beautiful, and your daughter-in-law looks like Zhang Suxin. I wanted to come over to see them while I brought a meal. I was a loyal fan of Zhang Suxin back then."

Lu Anzhi said: "They are going home. I will stay in the hotel alone at night. Thank you so much for thinking of them and bringing so much dinner here. I would have asked them to come here if I knew it earlier. It's strange that I can't finish eating wasteful."

Liu Xiuting said: "It's okay, you can eat as much as you can. Let's talk about the rest."

Lu Anzhi was no longer polite, and started eating by himself.

It was overcast and cloudy outside, and the faint light that sneaked out of the clouds in the distance had fallen behind the tall buildings.

It was getting dark early.

"It's really going to rain this time. Boss, you eat, we'll go back first."

Wang Ping glanced outside the store, then turned her head and said to Lu Anzhi.

Lu Anzhi got up and took the umbrella in the shop to the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law thanked them, and hurried out of the shop, stepping into the dark clouds.

After a while, the remaining ray of light outside the store was completely submerged by black clouds.Lu Anzhi could no longer see the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law at the door, and he only hoped that the rain would come later so that he wouldn't get wet.

He went back to the table to eat, packed the leftovers into the refrigerator on the second floor, and then called Wang Ping to confirm that Wang Ping and Liu Xiuting had returned home before he felt relieved.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

It rained cats and dogs.The windows were "crackling" by the rain, and the lights in the house reflected the splashes of water splashing outside the window, one after another, as if countless villains were splashing ink on the windows.

Lu Anzhi had already closed the store door, and after watching the rain from the window for a while, he turned on the computer, opened the "First Intimate Contact" document, and prepared to type.

The Qiuqiu logo that automatically logged in was replaced by a flickering avatar.Lu Anzhi opened the chat box, and saw the message he had sent: Happy news! Master B, the first batch of 200 million copies of "Dragon Race III" are all sold out, and now there are more than 200 million copies added!

Lu Anzhi asked straightforwardly: How much is my share?
Kuku: 囧rz, I haven’t counted yet.

Lu Anzhi: 囧 rz.

Kuku: Also, the price of the copyright has also increased, several million!

Several million is indeed a lot these days, which can be said to be sky-high.Calculated by the price, it is considered to be at the level of tens of millions in the previous life.But Lu Anzhi didn't have time to read this sentence.

Lu Anzhi went out to see where his "First Intimate Contact" was written.Since opening the shop, he has been a little lazy, and he hasn't typed on the keyboard for several days, so he inevitably forgot the progress.

After confirming the progress and searching for the follow-up content in his mind, Lu Anzhi switched back to the chat box and asked bitterly: Boss B, did you not express anything when you saw the good news?

So Lu Anzhi replied: I have read it, please withdraw.

Kuku: ...

Sitting in the office, I thought so hard that I am lucky that I am not in love with Mr. Big B, otherwise, I will definitely be pissed off.

Other writers of novels have never seen such choking words.

At this time, Lu Anzhi had already coded the words.He is not in a hurry now, the code word is not fast.When you feel tired, stop and rest.

The mobile phone placed next to the laptop vibrated during the break, which had a unique rhythm with the sound of rain hitting the glass window.

Lu Anzhi picked up the phone and took a look, it was a text message from Zhang Suxin.The content is very simple, just three words plus a punctuation mark: What are you doing?
Lu Anzhi thought it was funny and laughed unconsciously.In the previous life, some emotional men and women also liked to use WeChat to chat with each other, but Zhang Suxin did not expect the same.

It's a pity that Zhang Suxin didn't change her mobile phone because she felt that she didn't use so many functions of the mobile phone software. Now she probably doesn't want to turn on the computer to log in to Qiuqiu, so she can only chat through text messages.

Lu Anzhi simply stopped typing, turned off the computer, and replied to Zhang Suxin's text message: I just wrote a novel for a while, and now it's raining and the store is closed, nothing to do.What's wrong?
Zhang Suxin soon sent another text message: I just checked the weather forecast, it will rain these few days.Had to put off a few days to see the car.

Lu Anzhi replied: It's okay, and I'm not in a hurry for these two days, just wait until the weather clears up.You and Xianxian are at home, I have time to go there.

Zhang Suxin text message: Remember to take an umbrella, don't get caught in the rain.

Lu Anzhi replied: Well, yes.

He didn't speak after that.

But these few simple text messages made Lu Anzhi feel extra comfortable and warm.

He has been in this world for more than three years, who would chat with him about the daily trivialities of life like this?These trivial things are pieces of warm ties that connect myself with this world.

Before, there was Xianxian who held her back, but now, there was another Zhang Suxin.

He got up to take a shower and got into bed.It was raining heavily outside the house, and the sound of the rain was in my ears. It was a good time to sleep.It's good to go to bed early today.Tomorrow, depending on the size of the rain, if the situation does not affect going out, I will go find their mother and daughter.

Thinking this way, Lu Anzhi closed his eyes.

"Om..."

The phone vibrated again.

Lu Anzhi picked up the phone and looked, Zhang Suxin sent another text message: Are you asleep?
Lu Anzhi laughed again without realizing it: I haven't slept yet.And you?
This is really nonsense.Who can text while asleep?

As a result, Zhang Suxin answered Lu Anzhi as if she didn't notice the question in the text message: I didn't sleep either.Xianxian fell asleep.

Lu Anzhi sent a text message: Yes.

It took a while for Zhang Suxin to send another message. It must have been brewing and entangled for a long time: It's nothing, just to remind you, it's raining, please put on the quilt.

Then a text message came soon: Otherwise, if you catch a cold, you won't be able to come to my house, and Xianxian will be sad.

　Thanks to the book friend 20211220214717299 for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)