The Rebirth of the National Goddess

After a while, there was the sound of starting up in the air, and the uncle driver excitedly stuck his head out of the window, and said excitedly, "Ma'am, it's all right, our car has been repaired by this gentleman."

Hearing this, Song Shiqin breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine as long as it's fixed, auntie, then I'll go back first." After saying that, he turned around and walked into the car.

"Xiao Song, wait a minute," Zhao Yuan called to Song Shiqin's back with a smile.

"Auntie, is there anything else?" Song Shiqin turned around and looked at Zhao Xian suspiciously.

Zhao Xian continued, "Xiao Song, thank you so much tonight, and what happened last time, I told my daughter and son-in-law, they are very grateful to you, so I want to invite you to have a meal, you see ,When do you have time?"

Song Shiqin thought for a while, and then said, "Auntie, you don't have to be so polite, you don't have to worry about this little thing, to be honest, you look very similar to my mother, seeing you, it's like seeing my own mother, It's just...it's a pity..."

Having said this, Song Shiqin changed his tone, and continued, "Auntie, if you really want to thank me, you can make me a homemade meal sometime. My family lives nearby. If you are free, you can give me a meal." Call up."

"Okay." Zhao Yuan nodded with a smile, "Auntie is the best at home-cooked meals and so on! It just so happens that there are pure natural and pollution-free vegetables growing in the garden of Auntie's house. It's better to hit the sun if you choose a day. Why don't you come to Auntie's house tomorrow as a guest? "

Song Shiqin thought for a while, and then said, "Auntie, to tell you the truth, I have a bad habit, that is, I don't like crowded places, and I don't like going to other people's homes. If you really want to cook me a homely meal , come to my house sometime?"

If he went to Chu's house as a guest, Zhao Xian would definitely call Chu Jin over.

If Chu Jin finds out about him, then this plan cannot be carried out. That's why Song Shiqin said that he doesn't like crowded places. This is also implying that Zhao Xian should not bring another person to his house to cook. People, Zhao Yuan can go alone.

Zhao Xian is very smart, she understood the meaning of Song Shiqin's words almost instantly.

In my heart, I felt more sympathy for Song Shiqin. A child who lacks maternal love is different from a child who grows up in a normal family.

Although Song Shiqin looked very good on the surface, but in his heart, he was actually very insecure. Otherwise, he wouldn't be afraid of crowded places.

Zhao Xuan would never have thought that Song Shiqin actually approached her purposefully.

"Oh, that's it..." Zhao Yuan nodded thoughtfully, "Then maybe it won't work tomorrow, my nephew will go home on vacation tomorrow."

"It's okay, auntie," Song Shiqin said very politely, "Call me whenever you have time, I'll prepare the ingredients in advance."

"Okay." Zhao Yuan nodded.

"Then I'll thank Auntie here first." Song Shiqin bowed slightly.

Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "You kid, why are you thanking me? It's just a regular meal."

"Auntie, I'll go back first, be careful on the way." Song Shiqin continued.

"Okay, goodbye." Zhao Yuan waved to Song Shiqin, and immediately got into the car.

The two cars drove in opposite directions and disappeared into the night at the same time. In less than three minutes, Zhao Xian arrived home.

And here, Song Shiqin parked the car in front of a villa, turned off the car, but he didn't get out of the car, but took out a tablet from the storage compartment, unlocked it, and automatically logged on to a literature website.

This is an original literary website.

It is worldly.

After landing on the search page of the literature website, Song Shiqin quickly entered three words.

Old friend returns.

The old friend is Chu Jin's pen name. She has only written one book, but she has 90 million fans.

Now on the Original Literature Network, it is already responsible for the traffic, and many people are here for her.

Moreover, under her book review, there are many people from other three realms hidden.

Song Shiqin has read this "Flowers Like Brocade" countless times, and he can almost recite the whole book. He has to read "Blossoms Like Brocade" every night to warn himself that he must let Chu Jin return to by myself.

However, when Song Shiqin clicked in today, he found that there was a new serialized work titled "The End Is the Real Beginning"

In less than 24 hours since the release of the new book, the collection has exceeded 10,000, and the comments have directly soared to 10W+.

The homepage of the entire original literature website is full of news of the return of the old man.

The phrase 'the end is the real beginning' on Weibo immediately became a trending search.

Chu Jin directly explained in the first chapter of the new book that "The End Is the Real Beginning" will be her final work.

Whether it is on Weibo or below the book reviews, they are all expressing their reluctance to return to the old man.

Song Shiqin narrowed his eyes slightly, and a faint smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, "The end is the real beginning." He likes this name.

Perhaps, he and Chu Jin have the same mind, which is exactly the hint Chu Jin gave him.

Because only when Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan ended, he and Chu Jin would really start.

Song Shiqin flicked down the screen, and the page of the original literature website instantly turned into a photo of a young girl.

In the photo, the girl is holding a cup of cold drink, smiling like a flower.

"Huang'er." Song Shiqin said in a low voice, looked at the person in the photo, slowly closed his eyes, and then, his lips directly covered the girl's red lips, and described carefully.

Inch by inch.

Lovesickness every inch.

Love has become crazy.

**

Mo family.

In the bedroom, Chu Jin sat at the computer desk and updated the chapters of the new book. Because of Mo Zhixuan, she can now log on to the secular world's website.

Because of her pregnancy, Mo Zhixuan and Mrs. Mo wouldn't let her do anything, so she thought of republishing an article to include the insights she had gained in these days. confessed.

The end is the real beginning.

It can be regarded as her summary of the past three years.

Chu Jin sat in front of the computer and typed, while Mo Zhixuan sat on the bed and checked Weibo.

The computer is specially processed, so there is no fear of radiation.

It's been a long time since Mo Zhixuan checked Weibo, and now it's quite interesting to read the comments of netizens.

"Ah Jin, why don't you announce the news of your pregnancy?" Mo Zhixuan looked up at Chu Jin, "I think netizens are very concerned about you."

In fact, Mo Zhixuan wanted to show off to himself.

I have children and a wife, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't show off.

The most important thing is that he knows that that shameless Song Shiqin is also playing on Weibo, and has quietly followed Chu Jin. Although Chu Jin has more than 100 million fans on Weibo, Mo Zhixuan is still in the crowd. Song Shiqin's vest was released.

"Whatever you want, you know my Weibo password." Chu Jin replied while typing on the keyboard.

Hearing this, Mo Zhixuan switched Weibo accounts instantly, "Well, then I'm on your Weibo."

Although Mo Zhixuan knew Chu Jin's Weibo password, he would not log in casually without her consent.

Although they are husband and wife, the minimum respect should be given to each other.

After switching the accounts, Mo Zhixuan walked up to Chu Jin with his mobile phone and took two photos.

Of course, the content of the photo is mainly to show affection.

The first photo is of Chu Jin sitting in front of the computer and typing. Because it was taken from the side, she can clearly see the bulging belly. She is wearing a pink dress, which makes her complexion as snowy as snow, and her lips as smudged. The facial features are still as clear and meaningful as before, even though it is just a side face, it is also breathtakingly beautiful.

The second photo is the scene of Mo Zhixuan leaning over to kiss her. Mo Zhixuan is kissing her side face, but Chu Jin only has eyes on the computer.

After taking the photo, Mo Zhixuan lay on the bed and edited the text.

After a while, a happy Weibo was sent out.

The old friend returns to V: "It's all the computer's fault for taking away your goddesses! Are you angry? Then...welcome the new family member, thank you for appearing in my life.【Picture jpg】【Picture jpg】"

After doing all this, Mo Zhixuan quickly switched back to his Weibo.

Commented under Chu Jin's Weibo.

First acquaintance V: "That's right, I posted this Weibo! Your goddess has eloped with the computer now."

As soon as this comment was posted, it was voted by netizens to be on the top.

[Ah oh, capture a living Boss Mo. 】

[Boss Mo, you are so skinny, does my goddess know? 】

[Fuck! This Weibo has a lot of information! let me take it easy. 】

[The Goddess and Boss Mo simply match each other, right? 】

【The words 'thank you for being in my life' mean that my girl is pregnant with twins? 】

【Ahhh! So excited, the goddess is finally pregnant! Feeling more excited than being pregnant. 】

[Poor Boss Mo, my goddess doesn't want you anymore! Hahaha! The pig screams with laughter. 】

[Old sister, you finally posted on Weibo! 】

[Old sister, the new book is so good to read, the first chapter made me cry! 】

[Add one upstairs. 】

[My beauty in the prosperous age! V587! 】

[Everyone! Hurry up and watch the trending searches, I bet one million, the goddess must be on the trending searches again! 】

[I bet ten million! 】

[Boss Mo, you are too much! She didn't even give beauty to the goddess! But what's even more exaggerated is that the goddess can be so beautiful without showing her beauty... I want to cry. 】

[Meitu Xiuxiu or something, is it just a display in front of my goddess? 】

[To be honest, apart from Boss Mo, I don't think anyone is worthy of my goddess. 】

[I am therefore a big star who has been delayed by words. 】

[Suddenly I look forward to the goddess going to the entertainment industry. 】

[I feel that the image of Empress Mingde is very suitable for a goddess. 】

[Upstairs, you are not alone. 】

【twin! twin! twin! Buns! Buns! Buns! A little bun who looks like a goddess! 】

Mo Zhixuan flipped through the comments of the netizens one by one, showing [the kindly smile of an old father] Occasionally, when the interest came, he would reply to a comment of the netizens.

Mo Zhixuan on the Internet is completely different from the one in real life.

On the Internet, his witty and humorous performance is not like an iceberg in real life.

Chu Jin returned to the bed after posting a new chapter, and found that Mo Zhixuan was still smirking, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and said speechlessly, "What are you laughing at?"

Mo Zhixuan immediately handed the phone in front of her, and said like offering a treasure, "Look, you are a photo made by netizens based on our photos for children. Do you think it looks like it? Cute?"

I have to admit that the netizens of Huaxia Kingdom are a powerful existence.

The two children in the photo are very cute.

Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan could be seen in his brows and eyes.

It makes people's hearts melt.

"Cute." Chu Jin said with a smile on his face.

Mo Zhixuan's phoenix eyes reflected a deep pampering look, and he reached out to touch Chu Jin's belly, "Babies, come say hello to Dad."

After the sentence was finished, my stomach was very calm and there was no reaction.

Disappointment appeared in Mo Zhixuan's eyes...

What a failure!

The kids ignored him.

Chu Jin smiled and comforted, "It's getting late, maybe the children are already asleep." As soon as Chu Jin finished speaking, he felt his stomach was gently kicked by a naughty little foot.

Mo Zhixuan was overwhelmed with surprise in an instant, "A Jin, the baby greeted me, did you feel it?"

"Yeah." Chu Jin nodded slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the dimples were clear and shallow.

"This must be my precious daughter greeting me." Mo Zhixuan continued.

Chu Jin smiled slightly, "How do you know it must be a daughter? Maybe it's a son."