Quick Wear: The female supporting role makes a comeback by giving birth to a child

The record-taking process went smoothly.

The thief was a habitual offender and was often imprisoned. After several interrogations, he confessed directly.

When Xin Guoguo took Xiaotuanzi away from the Station Front Police Station, she also left Lin Xun's office phone number.

However, she didn't plan to fight.

We are not related or friends, and we only met once. Even if I have something to do, it is not good to ask for help.

In the late 1990s, when the country was booming, a large number of people flocked to Kyoto every year.

Therefore, there are many people renting houses.

However, Xing Guoguo does not plan to rent a house forever.

The housing prices in Kyoto at that time were not as inflated as they are in later generations, so she could definitely buy a house for herself.

They found a house to rent temporarily and did some simple renovations. After the mother and son had their meal and put their son to sleep, Xin Guoguo began to write.

She didn't write for the previous month in order to avoid not receiving royalties.

Now I have to work a little harder and buy the house first.

According to the current housing prices in Kyoto, the average price is 60 yuan per square meter. She plans to buy an apartment of about square meters, which will cost more than yuan.

But you can't extend the time it takes to make money too long.

After all, they were about to enter the next century, and by then, housing prices in Kyoto would skyrocket. I was afraid that the speed at which she made money would not be able to keep up with the growth rate of housing prices in Kyoto.

Ah!

So just work hard in the next one or two months!

Fight hard, turn your bicycle into a motorcycle!

Little Tuanzi is very well behaved. When his mother is writing, he plays with his toys by himself.

Although he works hard, Xin Guoguo only spends four hours a day writing.

She is a hedonist, and she will never be willing to tire herself out even if it is just to earn money to buy a house.

For the rest of the day, she would still take her children out for a walk and read books in her free time.

So, sometimes, talent is really important.

Twenty years later, many writers may not even be able to get 600 full attendance notes a month.

But after two months of writing, Xin Guoguo had already earned 15 yuan and bought a house in Kyoto!

On the first day of moving into the new home, Xin Guoguo slept with her son all day.

Ah!

Moving is so tiring, she needs a rest!

The day after moving, she took her son to eat from one end of the food court to the other.

Ah!

Reward yourself for your hard work during this period.

On the third day of moving, Xin Guoguo held a book and hugged her son. She ate, read, and coaxed the little boy, having a great time.

On the fourth day after moving, all the furniture she bought arrived.

Of course, the most important things are the two rocking chairs, one big and one small.

The curve and the material were exactly what she wanted!

On the fifth day of moving, I lay in the rocking chair.

On the sixth day of moving, I lay in the rocking chair.

Seventh day of moving...

……

On the eighteenth day after moving, a letter was delivered to Xin Guoguo.

She held her eldest son in her arms, opened the letter, took just one look, and immediately became unhappy.

It’s a letter from “Novel Monthly” urging you to submit your manuscripts!

Putting it casually on the table, Xin Guoguo hypnotized herself: "I didn't see it, I didn't see it, I didn't see it..."

She has already bought the house and has some spare money, so for now, she doesn't need to work hard.

Putting the letter urging submission behind her, Xin Guoguo happily played with her little kid again.

I lay down and it was September.

During this period, she received letters from major magazines urging her to submit her manuscripts one after another. Some magazines even sent editors to her home to meet her and even offered to raise her royalties.

Xing Guoguo: ...

Eventually, moved by the sincerity of these editors, Xin Guoguo finally agreed to give each of them a manuscript every month.

At this moment, she was extremely glad that she had only submitted her manuscript to four magazines.

One of them is still out of town!

Tsk!

Great!

After buying the house, Xin Guoguo transferred his household registration over.

In this era, transferring household registration in Kyoto was not as troublesome as in later generations. Generally, as long as you bought a house, you could transfer it.

Xin Guoguo plans to send Xiaotuanzi to kindergarten.

Before that, she took Xiaotuanzi to visit all the kindergartens near their home.

Finally, the little ones chose their favorite kindergarten:

It’s just downstairs from the house that Xing Guoguo bought.

From the window of their house, they can see the entire kindergarten.

The little guy goes out to play with his mom every afternoon and has become familiar with many children in the community.

There is a kindergarten in this community, so most parents send their children directly there.

Now that the children are here, Xiaotuanzi is very determined about which kindergarten to choose.

Xin Guoguo naturally had no objection.

Little Tuanzi is still young. Although she has fed him intelligence-enhancing pills and body-building pills, he is only a three-year-old kid after all. Currently, he is still mainly focused on playing.

After making the decision, Xin Guoguo took Xiao Tuanzi to sign up on the third day.

After registering, she took the little one to the department store.

There are all kinds of things in the mall and there are quite a lot of people.

The little girl held her mother's hand tightly, looking around with her big eyes.

They came today to buy a school bag and pencil case for the little one who is about to go to kindergarten.

After all, it’s the first time to go to school, so I have to prepare things.

There are many stationery stores in department stores.

The mother and son walked around and around.

Until he saw the little yellow dog's schoolbag, the little boy's eyes stopped moving.

"Does the baby like that little schoolbag?"

"Mom, that little dog looks like the big yellow dog at grandma's house."

The little fellow spoke in a baby voice, his big eyes reluctant to move away from the small schoolbag.

Xin Guoguo was stunned for a moment: "Baby, do you miss grandma?"

"Yeah! Mom, I miss grandma and Da Huang too. When are we going back to grandma's house?"

The little guy doesn't have a deep memory of the past, and has forgotten most of the people and things in his impression.

But he loved his grandmother very much, and he also loved the dog rhubarb that her grandmother raised.

"Well... let's wait until the New Year. By then, the kindergarten will be on holiday, and Mommy will take you back to Grandma's house, okay?"

"Okay!" The little guy was very well-behaved and didn't cry or make a fuss.

But it was precisely because of this that Xin Guoguo felt even more distressed.

The reason why a child doesn't cry or make a fuss simply means that he understands that crying and making a fuss is useless.

I sighed softly in my heart.

Even though she had tried her best to mend the situation over the past year or so, the trauma in the little guy's heart had already been done.

Even though his memories of those things are not very clear now, his body's instincts remain.

The little girl successfully received a puppy schoolbag and a puppy pencil case, and she grinned with joy.

He became happier until his mother took him to a place with many puppies and kittens.

Little Meng Tang feels that today is the happiest day in his little life!

On this day, he had his own enviable little schoolbag and two good friends.

One good friend is called Xiaobai, and the other good friend is called Xiaohei.

Ah!

Xiaobai is a black puppy.

Xiao Hei is a milk cat.

Xing Guoguo: ...

What kind of bad taste is this? !

But the name was given by her son, so how could she bear to discourage the little guy's enthusiasm!

never mind!

What else can I do except spoil my own son? !

Fortunately, the two little ones didn’t know what the mother and son were thinking, otherwise these two poop scoopers would have to be taught a lesson!