Dad’s Marvel Chat Group

　　 Xiao Yan first searched the Internet, and it turned out that there was no such work on the water polo, not only that, but there was no such creative technique.

　　 Perhaps before losing his job without injury, Xiao Yan had an idea to learn from.

　　 But now, he just wants to make money.

He doesn't want to be looked down upon. He can't pay off his huge debts even if he moves bricks for a lifetime. He wants to give his daughter a superior life. He wants his parents not to be ashamed of his failure. He wants to make... ex-wife Nalan Yanran regret.

There are too many reasons for struggling. He knows that his current behavior is very immoral, but he can’t help it. Moreover, this work of art was originally sent by [Marvel Chat Group], Xiao Yanjue, in the dark. Own providence.

　　...

　　 Because it could not be downloaded, Xiao Yan read it while copying it.

　　 This feeling is really bad, he himself wants to spit on himself, what about the persistence and pride of his dream? Is it just because of money that it can be so shameless?

　　‘Yes, it’s because of the money! ’

　　 It is too difficult for him now, this is Xiao Yan's only way, and he still doesn't know whether this novel will be popular in this world.

　　 If there is a chance in the future, he will personally appeal to the author of this novel.

　　 But now, he can only do this.

　　...

　　 Without turning on the air conditioner, Xiao Yan's body began to sweat. He regretted a little and shouldn't save electricity bills, because he felt the sweat on the top of his head run into the wound, and it was painful.

　　 He shouldn't have been discharged from the hospital today.

　　 No, he can't make fun of his life.

　　 Xiao Yan finally turned on the air conditioner, drank some medicine, and felt much more comfortable, so he continued to copy, and kept copying about 5 chapters, about 10,000 words, no work. If there was no injury, Xiao Yan felt that there was no problem copying 100,000 words.

　　 But now he is dizzy and his body is cold.

　　 With his last will, he re-applied for an authorship, the name is [Ceremonial Silkworm Potato].

　　 Xiao Yan was a thief because he was forced by life, but he felt that the original author of this book was this, and even in the water polo, he should still be this.

He will earn the manuscript fee for the book "Fights Break the Sphere", but he can also write his own novels on the street. If outsiders ask about it, he will still use his original author number, the author number of "Central Silkworm Tudou". He will not say anything until the end.

　　 said that he is a hypocrite, he just feels that he doesn't want to steal too outrageous, too arrogant.

　　...

　　 Xiao Yan uploaded 3 chapters at once. He believes in the vision of the editor of the novel website. For this highly commercialized classic fantasy novel, the 3 chapters will definitely get a short contract.

Lie down and rest.

　　 When Xiao Yan woke up again, the village doctor was giving him an infusion.

　　 "You guys are too messy, his head is very badly injured, and he is already inflamed. If he is infected more seriously, it is very likely to cause death."

The village doctor complained: "I shouldn't have seen this kind of patient. In case of death, I will bear the responsibility. Old Xiao, I took the risk to clean up his wounds because we were old classmates. Re-dressing, I am just a village doctor, not a surgeon."

　　 Li Tian's parents only smiled conclusively, saying that this kind of thing would never happen again.

　　 "Next time, next time I will die!!"

The village doctor sighed: "I also understand the situation in your family, but as a doctor, I have seen many difficult families, some of them have incurable diseases, some of them have ran away with their disabled boss, and some of them have congenital dementia. Wait, which family is not as difficult as yours! People live, sometimes they have to suffer, but you can’t treat life as a trifle! Live well and don’t overdraw your body anymore. One day your body will break down. Then your family will really be It's over."

　　 After the village doctor left, Li Tian's parents sat silently beside Li Tian's bed. In the corner, her daughter Jiajia opened a pair of timid eyes and kept rubbing the corners of her clothes with her little hands.

　　...

　　 The air has become dignified.

　　 "Dad, Mom, don't be angry, I really won't be anymore, this time I am so scared."

　　 Xiao Yan didn't say comforting words, he could do his best, but he still had to be within the limits of his body. If Li Tian really died, then everything would be over.

　　 He really knew he was scared this time.

　　 "……"

Xiao Yan's mother was still silent. She already had gray hair in her ears, and she was no longer young. She had toiled for most of her life, and now she sees such a son lying down, her heart is uncomfortable, she can't say anything, she turns her head. Just wipe tears.

　　 The calluses of those hands doing farm work also made Li Tian's heart clogged, and he could hardly breathe through his nostrils, which was particularly uncomfortable.

　　 Xiao Yan's father finally spoke.

　　 "Don't write your novel!!"

　　 It was such a sentence that made Xiao Yan, Jiajia in the corner, and Li Tian's mother look over at the same time.

　　 Xiao Yan's father, his face at this moment is as serious as a sculpture.

　　 "I shouldn't tie the cable for you. You will faint if you move bricks because you have to stay up late to write a novel. You came back this time and you had a high fever lying in bed and couldn't move, or it was because of writing a novel."

　　 Xiao Yan was unable to refute this.

"Xiao Yan! You are 28 years old. Your dream has persisted since you were in elementary school until now. If you were really this material, you would have succeeded. I didn’t object to it before, because it did not affect your life. , It is also your dream... But now, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you almost lost your life twice because of writing a novel, how could I still let you write?"

　　 "Give up! You can live a good life without dreams."

　　 Seeing Xiao Yan biting his lips and not speaking, Xiao Yan's father's temper immediately rose.

　　 "It's all because of this computer. I bought this computer for your dreams. I'll just smash it now--"

　　 "Hey! Old stuff, you are crazy!!" Xiao Yan's mother hurriedly stopped.

　　 "Why am I crazy? Your son is crazy!"

　　 Xiao Yan's father held back for so long, and finally broke out. "I don’t blame him for failing in business. No one can succeed casually. But look at what he looks like now. His wife ran away, and lost his job. He has a hole in his head and he hasn’t cultivated honestly. He is crazy when he is writing and thinking of becoming famous. He is in this situation, and he hopes that he can turn around when he writes a novel. Is this possible? Isn't this just a daydream?"

　　 "……"

　　 Xiao Yan's mother was also silent.

　　 "But, you can't smash a computer? Jiajia can still use it to check study materials after going to school. Who does not have a computer now."

　　 Hearing what Xiao Yan's mother said, Xiao Yan's father stopped thinking about smashing the computer.

　　 "Also, in the future, I will not lose my temper in front of Jiajia. Seeing it scared us Jiajia to tears." Xiao Yan's mother hurried over to comfort her. "Come to Jiajia, grandma will take you to eat delicious food. I know you are worried about your father. Don't worry. Your father really knows wrong this time. He is also reluctant to leave our lovely Jiajia. Dad will love it in the future. Of your own body..."

　　 Jiajia turned her head and looked at Xiao Yan with tears in her eyes.

　　 Xiao Yan's nose was sour, he showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and nodded heavily.