Chapter 17: I won the lottery ticket

　　 There is a sunny day if you have you, and there are laughter if there is hope.
　　 After eating delicious food, her daughter Jiajia drank a cold and icy drink. Today, she was granted a license and gave a joke.
　　 Xiao Yan is the same. Drinking cold beer, the father and daughter stared at each other and laughed.
　　 Xiao Yan's mother, Shen Luoying, took advantage of the good atmosphere and started asking questions. "Xiao Yan, you are so happy today, did you find a good job?"
　　 However, Xiao Yan shook his head.
　　 In the eyes of Xiao Yan’s father, Xiao Zhan, who looked over curiously, Xiao Yan smiled and replied: "I won the lottery ticket~"
　　 Click!
　　 The peanuts on the chopsticks of Xiao Zhan just fell off.
　　 "……"
　　 Shen Luoying's somewhat old face instantly stiffened.
　　 Only the little cute Jiajia immediately patted the fleshy little palm, and exclaimed happily, "Dad is so amazing, Dad is so amazing."
　　 "Oh, so good, not so good, come on, Jiajia, let's cheers~"
　　 "Okay, cheers~"
　　 Shen Luoying and Xiao Zhan looked at each other, and both had some wry smiles. They thought that their son who had never been successful was finally on the right track. They never expected that they would win the lottery ticket.
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　　 At night, Jiajia was sleeping with the big white bear doll. Xiao Yan's parents came to the second floor to talk to Xiao Yan.
　　 "I'm not kidding, I really won the lottery, more than two thousand yuan. I will look for work, not now..."
　　 Seeing what Xiao Yan had said, Shen Luoying and Xiao Zhan had no choice but to leave.
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　　 Downstairs, Xiao Zhan's room, because Shen Luoying recently wanted to sleep with Jiajia, Xiao Zhan just went to sleep in another room separately.
　　 "Boy his father, I always feel that Xiao Yan is lying to us."
　　 Shen Luoying was a little worried. "He won’t be doing illegal things to make money? When Xiao Yan’s business failed, he went out to find work every day, and then he worked overtime at night, and didn’t have a minute of free time every day. Look at him now, When I came back, I played with Jiajia. The money matters were not as good as before. He even lied to us that he won the lottery ticket. I always felt Xiao Yan had a problem."
"It shouldn't be a crime. Xiao Yan is not that kind of person. He doesn't think about us and himself. He will also think about his daughter Jiajia. He won't let Jiajia have a criminal father." Xiao Zhan Although there were some worries, she still comforted Shen Luoying: "Xiao Yan is 28, he knows the severity, wait a few more days, time will give us the answer, I can feel from Xiao Yan's smile, maybe Xiao Yan this kid It's going to be transferred."
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　　 Xiao Yan naturally understands his parents' worries, after all, his current life attitude is far different from before.
　　 There is a big difference between a hopeful life and a desperately busy life.
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He closed the door, turned on the computer and started to write novels. His own street novels, even for 600 yuan full attendance, even for the impossible dream, his own street novels, he will still go on. The moment he died, Will not give up, this is his obsession.
　　 It's too late to finish writing my own.
　　 Although I was a little bit reluctant, when it was Xiao Yan, he opened up another author's account [Central Silkworm Potato]. Good deed, the reward is 200 yuan a day, and the author can get one and a half, which is 100 yuan, which is simply too cool.
　　The readers who are rewarding are almost always reminders [This novel is good-looking, and the author writes it well, don’t be an eunuch. 】
　　 [Reward 50 yuan, the author will update soon. 】
　　 [I want to watch Xiao Yan rise, I want to watch Xiao Yan pretend to be...]
　　 Xiao Yan looked at the numerous comments on the novel "Fights Break the Sphere", in stark contrast with his own novel that no one cares about. He sighed, a little tangled, some worries, some surprises, and some reluctance.
　　 Finally, it was decided at 12 o'clock at night to update a chapter [Chapter 18 Advanced Fighting Skills of the Profound Order: Eight Extremes Collapse].
　　‘No more, no more. ’
　　 Xiao Yan must hurry up and grab the red envelope to get the second volume of "Fights Break Sphere", otherwise, even if only one chapter is updated a day, he will not have a score in his heart.
　　 He quickly took out his mobile phone in the night, hoping that [Marvel Chat Group] quickly sent another red envelope to satisfy his prayer.
But I didn’t expect that his trumpet that didn’t log in during the day, that is, the account of the songwriter of "Invisible Wings", actually came to Nalan Yanran’s trumpet’s text message, she still sent the voice message, first asked if she was there, then said Although the contract hasn't arrived yet, she can't wait to record it. She also said that she will discuss the song with her agent and shoot a MV, which will be sent to (her) as soon as possible.
　　 Xiao Yan can tell from her tone that she is very happy.
　　 Xiao Yan listened to Nalan Yanran's voice repeatedly, and his mouth slowly showed a smile, a little bitter, but more happy.
　　 I don’t know when, Nalan Yanran hasn’t been so happy for a long time. It seems that since she gave birth to Jiajia, she has suffered from postpartum depression.
Later, when Xiao Yan went into business arbitrarily, adding leverage to general investment, always thinking, more investment and more profit, Nalan Yanran had been very unhappy, but at that time Xiao Yan was all involved in work and entrepreneurship. Working overtime until the wee hours is normal. Just like his attitude when he moved bricks to death, he ignored his wife and didn't comfort her and love her as he did at the beginning.
　　 Nalan Yanran's happily smiling face, when he disappeared, his failed husband did not pay attention.
　　 Looking back now, Xiao Yan felt that he was really a failure and really unworthy of being a husband.
　　 "This song is written specifically for you."
【what! really? 】
　　 Nalan Yanran still speaks, she is very happy. [It’s so late, haven’t you slept yet? 】
　　 "You haven't slept either? What are you up to?" Xiao Yan asked, wearing a vest. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
[I was about to sleep, I took a short video today, and I updated my Weibo to tell fans that I am going to release my first song as a singer. I have been watching their comments. Some are good, and I reply one by one. So if you're too happy, it's too late. 】
　　 "Haha, I didn't expect you to be such a cute beauty and internet celebrity."
　　 [Where there is, I am not a big internet celebrity, you just said that this song was written specifically for me, is it true? 】
"Well, although I am an amateur songwriter, but I also need inspiration. I accidentally saw your song and your beauty that day. If you say it, you may not believe it. I can feel your love from your emotional singing. The love of singing and the dedication to dreams, so I immediately burst out of inspiration and created this "Invisible Wings". I think this song is especially suitable for you. I just take the initiative to contact you..."
　　 Xiao Yan almost made up and talked, but he was very happy. He was a female number, and Nalan Yanran didn't treat him as an outsider. The two actually had a heart-to-heart chat.
　　 Nalan Yanran felt that it was really fateful, and the topic was also very interesting. She had just known each other because of a song, but she felt like she had seen it in her previous life.
　　 Xiao Yan made up stories. (She) portrayed herself as a new persona, coupled with his many years of understanding of his ex-wife, can this conversation not fit her heart?
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　　 Just when the two chatted happily and it was almost 1 o'clock in the evening.
　　 The [Marvel chat group] who hadn't been moving for a long time suddenly sent a reminder: [It's so boring, who is there at night? I send a big red envelope to blow up the group. 】
　　 The system prompt was immediately displayed on the screen of the phone: [Congratulations on grabbing the big red envelope of Iron Man, get 20,000 yuan in cash, and a super gift package at night. 】