Vol 2 Chapter 9: Talk of trouble

　　 5:35 pm.
　　 Morrows took the express train, which was a shuttle that could travel through the city.
　　 He was standing deep in the carriage, at this moment, staring at the sound of a sound in his mind.
　　 [Congratulations on maintaining honesty for more than ten days, hoping to persevere and persevere, and to encourage you to work hard during this period of time, reward a selective draw opportunity once. 】
　　Muo Zhuo stunned, selective draw?
　　 This is amazing!
　　 He can't wait to reach out and press to confirm, this action is very small, almost no one will pay attention.
　　 [Do you use selective lottery? 】
　　【Select preview draw option】
　　 He was a little surprised, but I didn't expect to preview the contents first.
　　 But what popped up was a bit different from what he thought. He thought he could choose the reward selectively, but the result popped up...
　　【Popular Songs】
　　【Selling literature】
　　【Military Works】
　　【History and Literature】
　　 Mo Zhuo Si Leng a moment, the original so-called selective lottery, you can choose the direction of their own lottery.
　　 If this is the case, just set aside for the time being, maybe when the opportunity comes, you can immediately seize the opportunity.
　　Take a vote and have a big chafan!
　　……
arrive home.
　　 This time you can see the old lady's shoes outside the shoe cabinet.
　　 "Sister!" he shouted.
　　Mo Zihan came out of the room with his hair and smiled: "Finally, I saw the moderator of our family's column, Mo."
　　 "Poof" sound!
　　 Mo Zhuo Si laughed, "low-key, dad taught us to be low-key from an early age."
　　 "You are still low-key." Mo Zihan said with a smile.
　　The sound of cooking was heard in the kitchen, my mother shouted: "Come and serve, today you two come back, I specially made sweet and sour pork ribs, and Baiyun phoenix claws, are all your favorite."
　　 Mo Zihan smiled and said: "Thank you mom!"
　　Mo Zhuo Si washed a face, and then helped the dishes, then asked: "How about Dad?"
　　 "He? Going to Houzhou for a business trip the day before yesterday, saying it would take three or four days!" The mother smiled and said: "I eat at home by myself, it's too boring!"
　　The three people sat together, and this made me feel at home.
　　Mo Zhuo took chopsticks and clamped a piece of ribs, and immediately smiled and praised: "I bet that the chef of a five-star hotel does this cooking."
　　 "Of course, the sweet and sour pork ribs made by mom, who has eaten it is not exaggerated." Mo Zihan smiled next to him.
　　After a while, Mo Zihan asked curiously, "Why did Dad go to Houzhou for a business trip?"
　　Mo mother picked up a green vegetable, "He said he was looking for a sponsor, and he said the company is now in a difficult situation."
　　 The two of them suddenly froze.
　　 "Tough?"
　　 "Did you not see that the year-end awards in these two years have been missing?" Mom Mo whispered: "I kept calling him to change house, he had to go, now it seems that he can't go away."
　　 Mo Zhuo Si smiled: "As long as you can carry it over, Dad is an old hero."
　　 "That must be carried!" Mo Zihan pouted and said with dissatisfaction: "It's the Internet age now, and the paper version of the magazine can't do it at all."
　　 "He just said to find an investor, develop the Internet, and make a website." Mama Mo smiled and said: "Okay, don't mention him anymore. It's rare that both of you come back today and say something happy."
　　Three people started to eat.
　　Muo Zhuo Si didn't like this quiet atmosphere very much. He turned his head to look at his elder sister and asked casually: "Oh, by looking at your circle of friends recently, it seems that you always work overtime?"
　　 mentioning this matter, Mo Zihan was in a bad mood. She complained: "I'm so tired recently. I haven't had time to rest for a few concerts."
　　 Mo Zhuo Si blinked, surprised: "Sister, you have been doing this for almost four years, have you never thought of debut?"
　　Mo Zihan didn't say anything, she shook her head, the bitterness inside, who would know except yourself?
　　 debut?
　　 It's easy to say. Whoever wants to be a singer in this industry?
but……
　　 The water inside is too deep, there is no backstage, it is really difficult to stand out.
　　 She knows that many girls waste their youth, even dedicate more, and finally get nothing.
　　 Morzos asked strangely, "Sister, I feel you can try it!"
　　 "It's too hard!" Mo Zihan shook his head a little hard.
　　 "You are all 28, and you will really have no chance after two years"
　　 "Do you really want to watch the opportunity and just miss the opportunity?" Morzos persuaded very seriously.
　　 "I really suggest you try it!"
　　 All of a sudden, Mo Zhuo said several words in a row to persuade.
　　Mo Zihan's emotions rushed up, she clenched her teeth, put down her job hard, said with a grudge: "You don't know anything!"
　　Finally, she stood up and turned her head toward the room.
　　 Bang!
　　She closed the door vigorously and locked herself in the room.
　　 Mo Zhuo's words poked the scar deep inside her!
Yes indeed!
　　I am already 28 years old, not small, not only did not get married, but also did not achieve success.
　　 quarreled with her boyfriend today, her tears could not help but flow out.
　　 She hugged the quilt in a low mood, and the tears wet the quilt.
　　 Why do you work so hard?
　　……
　　 in front of the dining table.
　　Mo's mother glanced at Mo Zhuo Si, and then criticized: "I think you can't hold your mouth."
"I……"
　　Mo Zhuo Si can't tell! He did want to persuade his elder sister, but he didn't expect to be so disgusted.
　　 "You don't know." Mother said bitterly: "She, she wanted to be a singer at the beginning~EbookFREE.me~ But the teacher said that her voice was not special enough, she had a chance last year."
　　 "Have a chance?" Morrows stunned.
　　Mom sighed, "Last year when I met your grandmother and died, it cost us a big head. She didn't dare to speak, but she secretly asked me."
　　 Morrows stiffened and turned his head, glancing at the closed door with a complicated mood.
　　 He stood up and walked to the door of his sister's room.
　　 I could hear the sobbing sound faintly.
　　 "Sister!"
　　 He shouted and no one answered.
"Sorry!"
　　 Morrows apologized seriously.
　　 It may be that with the help of the system, plus the chance to get a selective draw just now, Morzos took it for granted.
　　 Not everyone is able to make great strides towards their dreams like themselves.
　　He stood at the door for a while, but still could not hear the response.
"Hey!"
In desperation, Morrows could only return to the dinner table and sigh, "blame me!"
　　 "You too, so ask this." Mo mother complained, and then took out a small bowl from the kitchen to clip the vegetables in.
　　Muo Zhuo Si want to give yourself a mouth!
　　 So good, so much to say!
　　 After eating, he came to the door of his sister's room and knocked again, but still no response.
　　 "You don't care about me, you are right."
"it's me."
　　 "I'm too failed." Mo Zihan laughed with a cry.
　　Muo Zhuosi is stupid, he just said casually, but the sister cried
　　 The moment he heard his sister's crying cry, he seemed to have swallowed a bitter gourd.
　　 tastes in my heart.
　　 is very bitter and jerky.