Chapter 6: writing a novel

　　 After Xiao Yan felt better, he was still worried about his daughter.
The aunt’s family was still very good if it were not down. But now, Xiao Yan is really afraid that her daughter will be wronged, because they also have a child who is about the same size as Jiajia, a boy, but he is spoiled and spoiled and bad. Xiao Yan was afraid that Jiajia would be bullied, but his father, mother, and grandparents were not around.
　　 "Dad, Mom, my head is okay, let's pick Jiajia home."
　　 "But the doctor said..."
　　 The doctor said that Xiao Yan had to cultivate for a few days in the hospital and he had to observe. After all, it hurt his head, not a trivial matter. Now it is hot again.
　　 "It's okay, the skin is injured, just go back and cultivate."
　　 Xiao Yan insisted on this, and his parents had no choice.
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　　 In the small town, there are 6 to 7-storey communities. When the aunt’s family bought it, it was only more than 200,000 yuan. Now it has risen to more than 300,000, and even the better ones have reached 500,000.
　　 At that time, Xiao Yan lived in the city. The relationship between the two families was very close, and the aunt’s family did not feel superior.
　　 But it's different now. The Li Tian family lives in the countryside and owes a debt, almost like a plague. Who sees and hides.
　　 "Jia Jia, see who is here?"
　　 Jia Jia was sitting in the aunt’s living room playing with puppets. The moment he saw Xiao Yan, the pearl eyes suddenly brightened. "Dad, daddy~"
　　 "Dad, what's wrong with your head?"
　　 "Nothing, just bitten by a mosquito."
　　 "Dad, you lie, how can a mosquito bite such a big bag?"
　　 "It's a big mosquito..."
　　 Jiajia cooperated with Xiao Yan's lie and said, "Is it a mosquito the size of a pan?"
　　 "Well, it's such a big mosquito."
　　 "Does that dad hurt? Jiajia blows to dad~"
　　 "Thank Jiajia, Dad doesn't hurt."
　　 Xiao Yan was very touched, even if he was tired, his head was still aching and dizzy, but seeing that Jiajia was not wronged or bullied, he was relieved a lot. It seems that he was overwhelmed. Although the favor is cold and warm, but after all, Jiajia is the niece of the aunt, and naturally it is impossible to abuse her.
　　 Although the son of Auntie is domineering and a bear kid, there is no conflict between him and Jiajia in a short time. A boy will not bully a girl for no reason.
　　 "Sister, please take care of Jiajia."
　　 Aunt is a woman with a little blessed body, not taller than Xiao Yan, and her voice is a bit loud and loud: "It's okay, just take care of... By the way, Xiao Yan, what's wrong with you?"
　　 Xiao Yan was a little hard to speak.
　　 "When I was working, I accidentally touched it."
　　 "Why are you so careless?"
Aunt 　　 complained: "Xiao Yan, we have also heard about your divorce with Nalan Yanran. It is indeed a pity that Nalan Yanran is such a beautiful woman..."
　　 Auntie glanced at Xiao Yan and saw that his eyes were dim. Indeed, he was too miserable now, so she didn't go on.
"Xiao Yan, the relationship between our two families is so close. We should have helped, but our eldest daughter is going to take college entrance exams, and there are more places to spend money. Your uncle pretends to be a showman, and just bought a car. It’s still a loan, so..."
　　 Xiao Yan immediately said: "Auntie, you don't have to say anything, I understand that every family has difficult to recite sutras, and they all lack money and can understand."
　　 "Xiao Yan, sigh..."
　　 Aunt may also feel a little uneasy in conscience. If she is an ordinary relative, it will be fine, but the aunt will inevitably feel a little sorry for such a relationship.
"Xiao Yan, you said that your original life was so enviable that you lived in the city, had a house, a car, and a lovely daughter like Jiajia. Why did you just want to start a business and start a business? "
　　 Seeing that Xiao Yan's face wasn't very good-looking, the aunt didn't say more.
　　 "Although we can't help your family financially, if you are busy with work and your parents don't have time to take care of you, you can pick up Jiajia again at any time, just a few days and a month."
　　 "Thank you, auntie."
　　 Xiao Yan didn't stay too much, so he left with Jiajia.
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　　 Xiao Yan’s parents didn’t come up either, maybe sometimes they don’t even want to see them.
　　 Being rich and powerful just likes to go out, because I am happy, how happy the world of flowers outside is. If you don't have any money, you will hide in hiding, for fear of meeting acquaintances, you will also be concerned about your current situation.
　　 It feels like taking your already tattered clothes and giving it a taste, which makes people feel ashamed.
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　　 After Xiao Yan's business failed, too many people were sorry, including the current parents of course.
　　 The two elders were so old that they couldn't hold their heads up in front of relatives and friends. They were old and their faces were dull.
　　 When Xiao Yan brought Jiajia down, he saw the old uncle coming back in the new car that the old aunt just said. A car worth more than 100,000 is not a good car.
　　 Xiao Yan’s car used to be more than 400,000 yuan. People who don’t have the ability should never invest a lot in business. If it fails, it will be really unbearable.
　　 "Xiao Yan, Jiajia, get in the car, your parents are already in the car, I will send you back."
　　 "But my electric car..."
　　 The eldest uncle is a blessed man with a big belly, but his smile is very kind and kind. To be honest, although the eldest uncle is not a direct relative, he is better at heart than the aunt.
　　 "Your head looks like this. What kind of electric bike do you still ride? Put the electric bike in my garage first. Don't worry, I will fully charge you. When you are injured, you can ride it back."
　　 My uncle said so, and Xiao Yan didn't know what to say.
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　　 After the car arrived home, Jiajia looked very happy, because the feeling of riding a four-wheeled vehicle is naturally better than riding a two-wheeled vehicle, and the air conditioning in the car is also very comfortable on such a hot day.
　　 Xiao Yan sees these all in his eyes, UU reading www.uukanshu. He is actually a thoughtful person, and he secretly made up his mind that he must drive back to the original car in the future, so that Jiajia will not be cold in winter and not hot in summer.
　　 "This is 2,000 yuan. It is the private money I secretly hid this year. It's a bit small, but don't mind."
Uncle 　　 secretly stuffed an envelope.
　　 Li Tian’s parents quickly pushed back. "This, we can't accept it. You just bought the car, and you have to repay the loan every month, and the eldest daughter has to go to university, so you have to spend money."
　　 "It's okay. This is my private money. I will come back after smoking a little less every day. I know you are worried about my daughter-in-law and said, "Oh, you are all used to being poor, and you care too much about money."
　　 In the end, the uncle still didn't accept it. He gave the money and drove away.
　　 Two thousand, no more, no less, if it’s private money, it’s probably a long time.
　　 Xiao Yan secretly wrote down this love.
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　　 Because Xiao Yan was injured, she naturally couldn't do heavy work at home. My mother turned on the air conditioner and let Xiao Yan rest in the room. Jiajia knew that her father was injured, so she didn't come to bother.
　　 Xiao Yan secretly turned off the air conditioner and turned on the fan.
　　 Even if the body is uncomfortable, what happened today makes him even more uncomfortable. How can he fall asleep?
　　 Money!
　　 is all for money! !
　　 At this moment, Xiao Yan turned on his mobile phone, and the mysterious [Marvel Chat Group] still couldn't be added, but the novel "Fights Break Sphere" was still there.
　　 The arrogant person of the literati does not steal or grab. Today, Xiao Yan completely broke down. He knew that he was injured this time. It is estimated that it will take half a month to recover.
　　 How can he endure that he cannot work and earn money for half a month?
　　 So, at this moment when he came to the computer, he had a bold idea...