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To Zhao Yimian, the gathering organized by the Writers' Association is a tour at public expense.

Anyway, for three consecutive years, she actively signed up every year, and every year she felt that she was eating and drinking with her mouth open.

Zhao Yimian subconsciously wanted to agree, and the words were on the tip of his tongue, remembering that he hadn't told Shen Mingchu that when he was single, it didn't matter how he messed up. After getting married and starting a family, it would take several days for him to go out, so he still had to Tell your wife about it.

After Shen Mingchu asked clearly about the time and place of the collection, as well as his past experience, he agreed without much hesitation.

"Go, have fun, stay at home every day and be careful to grow mushrooms."

"Hmph, you promised so quickly, did you want to get rid of me a long time ago?" Zhao Yimian deliberately made troubles at Shen Mingchu.

Shen Mingchu said: "Otherwise, if I ask for leave to accompany you, how about I pay for it at my own expense?"

"Don't, don't—" Zhao Yimian was afraid that she really thought so, "My wife, I was wrong, kiss the best wife."

"You really don't want me to accompany you?" Shen Mingchu asked.

"I really don't want it!" Zhao Yimian shook her head like a rattle, "If the director knows that you're taking time off just to accompany me on a trip, he won't be fooling me in his heart! Besides, do you still want your dedicated persona? After a few years, it’s no big deal to fall on my head, I don’t want to be treated as a evil concubine by your fans!”

Shen Mingchu pinched her cheek, "Mianmian, you can demand more from me, and you can also be more capricious."

"Am I not self-willed enough?" Zhao Yimian felt that she was talking nonsense, "Don't look at me with a filter, I'm already self-willed, and you won't be able to bear any more self-willedness!"

In Ms. Song's words, she was able to marry Shen Mingchu, and she was like a high incense burner for eight lifetimes.

"Do you know that a woman like me will be dragged out to parade in Bi Xiumin's ex-husband's house?"

"Look at you, you stay at home all day and don't wash the dishes or brush your clothes, and my son runs up and down outside to earn money, why did he take you, a lazy woman?" Zhao Yimian will learn from Bi Xiumin Li Junbo's performance was so lifelike, "It means you were born at a good time, in the old society, with your appearance, others will poke your spine when you go out!"

"That's why Mianmian will marry me, not him." Shen Mingchu hugged the girl possessed by the playwright, and rubbed her cheek, making Zhao Yimian giggle, "Little fairy daughter is To be held in the palm of others, Mianmian is my little fairy daughter, as long as a little fairy is cute, why do she have to do housework?"

"I have reason to suspect that you are killing me, but I can't find evidence..."

Zhao Yimian struggled to stay awake in Shen Mingchu's rainbow fart.

Shen Mingchu gave her a long kiss.

Zhao Yimian: "..." dizzy.

……

Zhao Yimian, who was obsessed with beauty and could not extricate herself, boarded the car for public travel.

There are quite a few bigwigs in the car, and she greets people she knows proficiently, and everyone is quite familiar with her old fritters who must come here every year to hang around and wait to die.

"Has Mianmian come?"

"Sit here and sit here face to face."

"Do you want to eat lollipops in Mianmian? Come, next to my sister, my sister treats you to a snack."

Zhao Yimian's eyes lit up when he saw the huge package of snacks.

As if her legs were uncontrollable, she walked towards the seat.

Riri, who left her a good place: "..."

Friends are exhausted.

Halfway through, Zhao Yimian grabbed the back of the chair and held her legs with difficulty, "No, no, Sister Qing, I made an appointment with Riri to sit together."

Sister Qing smiled, and handed over a pack of snacks, "Then you and Riri share it."

She sat down beside Riri, lowered her voice and said, "You still have a conscience."

Zhao Yimian opened the schoolbag, revealing that it was full of snacks: "Can you say it again?"

Every day the pupils vibrate.

"Spaghetti, we can't do things that violate the law..."

Zhao Yimian stared at her hand, "Then you should take your hand out."

"Blessings are shared, and difficulties are shared. If something happens to you, I will definitely go to see you in prison."

The snacks in the schoolbag were prepared by Shen Mingchu, and Zhao Yimian didn't know how many there were.

Her computer and clothes were packed in the suitcase and put in the back of the car. Originally, she only planned to carry an umbrella and power bank in the bag, but when she went out this morning, she found out that it was full. I bought all kinds of snacks, and I don't know when Shen Mingchu bought them for her.

Zhao Yimian is not a stingy person. Sister Qing gave her a pack of snacks, and she returned a pack, and distributed some small packs of snacks to the people around her. There are two boxes under it.

"What's this?" She took the box out from under it and found it was a fruit platter filled with strawberries and cherries.

Ri Ri showed envious eyes, "I didn't expect you to be a rich family now."

Zhao Yimian: "So much talk, do you want to eat?"

Riri: "Eat!"

While eating every day, he still didn’t forget the lemon-like sour chirp and said: “I also want to have a rich woman who can see through my disguise, tear up my strength, and drive me into the wall of love in a Lamborghini with one hand.” , and live a free life for Cheerilee from now on..."

Zhao Yimian giggled and said, "Why are you looking far away, have you forgotten that the person sitting next to you is also a rich woman?"

"This...isn't that good?" Ri Ri Gu acted as if he wanted to refuse but still welcome, shy for a moment, then patted Zhao Yimian's arm with his orchid finger, and said delicately, "Damn ghost."

Zhao Yimian touched her little hand, "Don't worry, you will be mine from now on, and I will treat you well. Among other things, as long as you give birth to a son, I will give you a house. If you give birth to three My son, I will immediately divorce the current one and marry you home, don’t worry, I, Mr. Zhao, spit on each other, and keep my word.”

Riri was convinced of her scumbag quotes, and her expression was very touched, "Really? Really? Mianmian, you are too kind to me, please don't hurt your wife because of me, I didn't come to break your family, I came to join you."

Sister Qing in the back seat: "..."

She couldn't laugh or cry and said, "You two think we haven't been disgusted enough by this year's TV series, right?"

Zhao Yimian and Riri looked at each other and laughed together.

The location of the wind collection is some distance away from Donghai City, and it takes a long time for a minibus to arrive.

Fortunately, the author has never been lacking in jokes, talking and laughing all the way, but also having a very happy time.

Taking a break in the service area halfway, Zhao Yimian waved his hand and bought a meal.

Riri, who was eating potatoes, once again cast her eyes on the big family.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yimian showed a ferocious expression after taking a bite.

"... I have this money to buy instant noodles, isn't it delicious?"

Riri: "Hahahaha, do you want to eat potatoes?"

Zhao Yimian: "Eat!" He lowered his proud head towards life.

……

After a day of driving, when we arrived at the location where we collected the wind, everyone was more or less listless.

The person in charge said a few words casually, sat in the arranged restaurant, and looked at the delicious dishes, and everyone was refreshed.

Zhao Yimian sighed while stuffing meat into his mouth, "I finally came back to life..."

Riri is no better than her, she eats at a fast pace, "Me too, I'm starving to death..."

The two of them ate a lot of snacks in their schoolbags along the way.

Regardless of how much it is packed, puffed food takes up a lot of space, that is, two boxes of fruit are more solid.

Zhao Yimian also washed the transparent fresh-keeping box, took it to ask the waiter in the restaurant, can the provided fruit be packaged and taken away, the waiter smiled and said that it doesn't matter, because the fruit they provide is mainly for their batch to collect as a collaborator.

Zhao Yimian didn't realize what was wrong at this moment.

I didn't find out until I opened the takeaway app at night.

"Ha, it's only nine o'clock, and the business is closed?"

"Are there ten shops around here? Can't there be more?"

The two idiots didn't do any strategy. Facing the empty interface, they looked at each other. In the end, it was Zhao Yimian who rubbed his stomach, glanced at the instant noodles on the table, shook his head and said, "Sleep?"

Sighing every day, "Sleep and sleep, what takeaway to eat, lose weight, control weight! Since full-time, I have gained more than [-] catties... Spaghetti, why are you so fat? After full-time, I am getting better and better. Did you know that you betrayed the organization?"

Zhao Yimian touched her waist, which was indeed fat-free, and sighed, "Maybe this is someone who has sex."

Riri: "...The FFF Legion has already held up the burning torch."

Zhao Yimian lifted the quilt and quickly got into her bed, "Good night! See you soon!"

The good night between the authors can be roughly equivalent to "I want to read a novel/I want code words/I don't want to chat anymore", so the two of them lay on the bed with the lights on and played with their phones.

Zhao Yimian was naturally the first to inform his wife of his situation.

Because there were people around her, she didn't speak when the video was on, she blinked and looked at Shen Mingchu on the other side, and switched the camera to a small window to chat with her in text.

"Is your body okay?" Shen Mingchu asked, "Dizzy or not?"

"It was a little bit before, but it's much better now." Zhao Yimian had some motion sickness, but maybe it was because the two people chattered on the road and Riri all the way, so the situation was fine. She excitedly sent Shen Mingchu the dinner photo of tonight, "The dinner is special Prosperous, like Chinese New Year."

"Are you full? Would you like some supper for you?"

"I'm full, I'm full!" Zhao Yimian yawned, "I'm so sleepy, I've been sitting in the car for a whole day, and my butt is loose."

Both people in the room were wearing earphones, and the air-conditioning system was whirring, delivering comfortable heat.

"Ri Ri, do you still use the lamp?" Zhao Yimian asked in a low voice, but she didn't get a response. She looked around and found that Ri Ri was already sleeping soundly while holding the phone.

She took out her mobile phone and charged it up. If the battery runs out tomorrow, this patient with severe mobile phone dependence will feel uncomfortable all day.

She turned off the light, and suddenly found that the moonlight seemed extraordinarily bright tonight.

She walked to the window and walked across the river in the county town, like a silver belt that would glow in the moonlight.

Especially beautiful.