As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Guihua seemed to have thought of something. She slapped her thigh and said, "Now that you mention it, I think I remember it. I heard that Niu Rongrong was in love with a young man from the city. Many people in the village knew about it."

"Who is this bastard? Why can't he just find a job himself? He actually instigated Niu Rongrong to come to our house to ask for a job. He's so shameless." After hearing this, Zhang Xiangcao rolled up her sleeves angrily, looking like she was looking for a fight.

Seeing this, Yu Guifang stopped her speechlessly and said, "Alright, Second Brother's wife, we are women, and women should act like women. Fighting is something men do, so stop it."

Zhang Xiangcao's face flushed red when her mother-in-law said that. She explained with a sheepish smile, "Mom, am I not too angry?"

Yu Guifang glanced at her helplessly, then turned to look at Niu Dadan who was still observing the rooftop. "Niu Rongrong is your niece. Why don't you tell your eldest brother about this? How could these educated youth from the city be interested in people like us who came from the countryside? Tell your niece to stop daydreaming and be careful not to be abandoned."

Niu Dadan touched his nose and finally stopped looking up at the roof. "I'm not going to tell her. She's not my daughter. Even if I tell her, she might not listen. She might think I'm trying to break up their marriage. I'm not going."

After hearing what he said, Yu Guifang smiled with satisfaction.

Niu Rongrong's arrival did not bring any less smiles to the Niu family's faces.

What should the family do?

At this time, Jiang Shanshan didn't know that in a newspaper office in Rongcheng, two people were discussing the novel she had sent.

"Editor-in-Chief, I've read this novel. It's very rich and vivid. I've been an editor for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen such a good novel. Editor-in-Chief, I think we can publish this novel in the newspaper as a serialized novel. Firstly, it can attract readers, and secondly, we can use it to attract readers to our newspaper. What do you think?"

Next to him, a middle-aged man wearing glasses and with most of his head bald was reading the novel seriously.

Time ticked by, and after almost ten or twenty minutes, the bald, middle-aged man put down the novel in his hand, a look of reluctance on his face. "Xiao Gao, this novel is great. Please find a way to ask the author as soon as possible whether it's a novel or a short story. If it's a novel, give her a higher price and ask her to write 3,000 words a week for our newspaper."

When the editor named Xiao Gao heard that his request had been granted, his face lit up with joy. He excitedly said to the bald middle-aged man, "Editor-in-chief, don't worry. I'll write to him right away and I'll expedite it. They'll receive our letter in a few days."

"Okay, get it done quickly. I'm very optimistic about this novel. Perhaps the sales of our newspaper will depend on this novel." The bald man said with a comfortable smile.

Jiang Shanshan, who was busy copying review materials in the mall at the time, had no idea that his novel had been accepted.

In the past two days, the young couple took their little Dudu to the mall late at night, and then they divided the work and worked overtime to copy the college entrance examination review materials.