Yang Qing is pretty good this time, and he should be able to share some leftovers, at least he can't even drink the soup...

[Cute little painter]: Oh, it's still so long, so I'm waiting for you. The Blu-ray editor told me that I'm waiting for the author to be put on the shelves. The charges are now starting.

[Cute little painter]: Also, I have to spend money, and you can recharge some activate coins for me at that time.

[Yang Qing]: This is fine. Will you use me to pick you up at noon?

[Cute little painter]: No, I just walk back by myself. The weather is pretty good today. It’s not too hot. Just take a walk. Thank you Yang Qingjun for your concern. (Love you)

Yang Qing replied to an emoticon icon, (picture)

[Cute little painter]: Yang Qingjun, you are so bad...

…………………

September 17th.

It was 11:08 noon.

Yang Qing sat at the computer desk, constantly typing on the keyboard in his hand. In this empty room, the sound seemed particularly pleasant.

Because every word you type can indicate the money, and you will transfer one minute.

Why not do it?

In an hour and a half, Yang Qing wrote a total of 4,000 words. Although it was not too fast, it was not very slow.

It's about medium to about.

Looking at the manuscript saved on the computer screen, Yang Qing began to check that there were typos in that area, or the uneven paragraphs would be revised again.

To make readers feel comfortable.

Before I knew it, it was half past eleven.

Zhou Xiaoyu stood outside the door stupidly, because of her height, she couldn't reach the door handle at all, and she was still weak. The sound of knocking on the door had long been covered by the keyboard sound in the room.

Zhou Xiaoyu held a big push homework and stared at the door handle tightly, tears were almost flowing out.

"Brother Yang Qing, I'm hungry, open the door, I'm back."

Zhou Xiaoyu kept hitting the door with her small fists.

But what I got was silence.

"Brother Yang Qing, I miss you, open the door quickly."

………

…………

Just when Zhou Xiaoyu thought that Brother Yang Qing didn't want to pay attention to her and her eyes were red and she wanted to cry, Sumina Asaha walked up.

When he saw Xiaoyu with a grievance, he couldn't help but walk forward, "Why, Xiaoyu, who bullied you?"

Zhou Xiaoyu sniffed and pointed at the door: "Brother Yang Qing won't open the door for me, I can't reach the door handle, I'm hungry..."

Xuena Asaha picked up Zhou Xiaoyu, opened the door and walked in. Looking at Yang Qingjun's closed bedroom, she knew that he was working.

"Xiaoyu, you are waiting for your sister here, and my sister will cook for you."

"Yeah, Xiaoyu is so hungry. She didn't eat in the morning. Brother Yang Qing didn't open the door for me at noon... I really want to cry."

Asaha Yuina smiled gently: "Xiaoyu, we are already older children. We can't cry at any time, and we will be laughed at by others."

"Did you say that Brother Yang Qing would laugh at me?"

"Of course, with his personality, he will definitely laugh at you. I'll go cook first, and we won't ask him to have a meal later, how about it?"

After Zhou Xiaoyu stood up, she stopped crying and focused on her head: "Yeah, don't ask him to eat, starve him to death, let him bully me."

After soothing Xiaoyu for a while, Yuu Na Asaha walked into the kitchen. There was not much left in the house. She should have gone to the supermarket to buy some vegetables this afternoon.

After making a simple bowl of noodles, Asaha Yuena brought it to the dining table, turned around and said, "Xiaoyu, come here to eat, it's cold for a while."

After hearing the word "eating", Zhou Xiaoyu happily jumped off the sofa, ran to the dining table, sat on the chair, stretched out her hands and waved.

"It's better for Sister Xue Nai. Unlike Brother Yang Qing, you won't open the door for me. Next time, let my sister not give him money."

"What's the matter!"

At this moment, Yang Qing walked out of the bedroom. He had just heard the sound of cooking. Because he was checking the manuscript, he did not come out.

Asaha Yuena has finished cooking and her manuscript has been checked. Just wait for it to happen.

"You don't pay the money and want to have a meal?"

Zhou Xiaoyu put her hands on her hips and said, "I'll eat it. My sister paid you a lot of money. If you don't even open the door, you're a big bad guy!!!"

Yang Qing frowned, "I didn't hear it, okay? Can't you call me next time?"

"Also, isn't there a doorbell?"

Zhou Xiaoyu jumped off the chair unhappily, measured her height, ran to the door and pointed to the doorbell.

"You see, I can get there. After my sister comes back, she will definitely let her hit you."

Yang Qing touched his nose, and he didn't hear the knock on the door just now, so he became like this.

"Sorry, I'm apologizing to you here, how about it?"

"It's not good for Brother Yang Qing. Brother Yang Qing shouldn't let you wait alone outside the door. Can't I be wrong?"

Seeing that Brother Yang Qing’s sincere apology, Zhou Xiaoyu stopped caring about it. She pouted and pointed at the gate and said:

"I will forgive you this time. You must open the door for me next time. I am scared by myself. Also, I will be hungry myself. I have paid the money. You can't keep me hungry."

"Yes, yes, the lady said it well. I'll take a bite today and buy you some meat to eat in the evening. OK?"

After hearing this, Zhou Xiaoyu sat on the chair with satisfaction and continued to eat.

Sumina Sumiya covered her mouth and responded with a smile: "Yang Qingjun, it seems that you can still settle it with money."

Yang Qing had no choice but to respond, "There is no way. Life is forced to make money. I will make a plan next time, otherwise we will have to sell the house sooner or later with our consumption."

"No way."

"Not yet?" Yang Qing took out the account book from the cabinet and put it on the table, pointing to the consumer on it and said: "The water and electricity bill is 300 this month, and the vegetables, fruits and meat have not been cut off. It is more than 1,000 a month, and snacks are even more expensive this month, almost 2,000. Tell me where are they spent?"

Asaha Yu Na spitted out her cute little tongue. She didn't know where the money was spent, but she only knew that she was still happy when eating.

Yang Qing simply calculated that in half a month, his family's consumption had exceeded 4,000 yuan. This was the consumption of an ordinary family in one month, and he actually spent it all in half a month.

If you go out to work, you will starve to death for 4,000 yuan a month.

I spent the first half of the month in a glorious way, and then went out to eat dirt together in the second half of the month.

this is life………

The main reason is that the last time Asaha Yuena celebrated her birthday, she spent nearly a thousand yuan, a hundred cakes, eighty pendants, and the rest were all the things that Zhou Wen bought, and they all returned to before liberation.
Chapter completed!