However, I don’t need much fire, as long as I can sign a contract, I can write a short story! Anyway, for a while, he didn't expect to write novels to make money, as long as he completed the tasks, there were a lot of cash red envelopes for special tasks.
"My child, dad, don't you say that. We, Li Tian, will definitely return to being down-to-earth again after we can't become a writer." Mother Dong said the same.
Dad Li Jianping couldn’t help but smiled bitterly:
I just heard Li Tian talking about writing novels, and then I thought of his formerly so lofty appearance, dirty work, and reluctant to do, all day long thinking about getting rich overnight, now write The novel, don’t you want to become popular overnight? After all, seeing him as a small farmer, it should be practical, but now, I’m really disappointed..."
The tone of these words is even more serious, and Li Tian feels a little uncomfortable.
"Dad! Mom! Don't worry, now I am not the same as before. I am no longer the one with a higher heart than a paper, and I am serious this time."
Li Tian continued to explain: "Okay, okay, don’t be angry and worried anymore. I will definitely not be the same as before. Also, I didn’t decide to be there because I saw the short video shot by my sister Li Yuxin. Get something online."
"I hope so…"
Dad Li Jianping is still quite pessimistic. The small farmer and the writer are completely unrelated professions. Li Jianping doesn't think a miracle will happen to Li Tian.
My sister Li Yuxin glanced back and forth at Li Tian with her big beautiful eyes after her father left. "Brother, are you sure that you are not jealous or jealous? I shoot short videos because the short video software is more popular now, and you know the beauty of my younger sister, and it's hot when it's popular."
Puff, Li Tian knocked the back of her hand on her head.
"Envy you big head, do you know how good your brother I am now?"
"How powerful is it? Can you go to heaven? Or can you escape?"
After Li Yuxin slapped her skin, she hurriedly avoided. Just now, her brother hurt too much.
"..."
Li Tian couldn't help but smiled bitterly. "Six-character Jue of Breathing, Breathing and Navigating" one day after practicing to the Mahayana state.
…
My sister went to school, and today my dad went to work on a motorcycle early in the morning.
Although his father Li Jianping is not in good health, his former workers have taken some work. If the work is not particularly difficult, they will call him to do it.
Such as tiling floor tiles, painting, indoor and outdoor decoration and so on.
It was still very cold in the morning. Li Tian especially wanted his father to stop working and stay at home. Li Tian would take care of them.
However, Li Tian opened his mouth, but he couldn't say it, because his current ability was still not enough, he had to work hard.
My mother Dong’s part-time job was stopped for a few days, and it just so happened that I didn’t have to go to work today.
She brought the breakfast specially prepared for Li Tian. It was fried rice with eggs, white egg yolks, and small green onions fried in it. It was very attractive.
"Don't be angry with your dad. We are all ordinary people, and you are not highly educated. It is better to choose some more realistic career... Also, you know Li Yuxin's life experience, her genes are better. Whether it is external conditions or smart brain IQ, they are much better than us."
The implication is that Li Yuxin is beautiful, smart, and has the opportunity to become an Internet celebrity. Although surprised, it is possible.
However, the son born in his own family seems to have a fixed fate. In the past 28 years, he has been working outside for so many years, but nothing has been achieved. It also shows that the fate of Li Tian and the fate of his sister Li Yuxin are not in this respect. the same.
"Mom, I understand the worries of Dad and you, but please believe me. This time, even if I fail and cannot become an online writer, I won't be shocked, depressed, and devastated."
Li Tian ate the delicious egg fried rice, and smiled naively in the morning sun, "After all, my main business is still a small farmer."
