Chapter 360 Her own umbrella was torn into pieces, so she was willing to hold up an umbrella for others



Writing about her own experiences?

Song Qin took a breath.

To be honest, many people don't want to talk about their bad past. It's a good thing that she is willing to write about it, which shows that she is a strong person.

Seeing that Song Qin didn't say anything, Ye Xiaotong continued, "I want to write my story in books and magazines to remind my sisters. Especially those girls who are studying and are hesitating whether to give up. Because even now, there are still many people who believe that studying is useless, especially for girls. Their parents don't understand, but they themselves should wake up."

After hearing her words, Song Qin was somewhat shocked.

"Are you really willing to expose your scars?"

Ye Xiaotong nodded, "I do."

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"Well...if it gets out of hand, it might cause you trouble."

"It doesn't matter. I'll polish it and make some changes. They won't necessarily guess it's me. Besides, my parents and that family can't possibly spend money to buy the book. They'll never be able to see it."

Song Qin nodded, "Okay, no problem here, I'll ask Yuyao later."

When Lin Yuyao came back, she told her about this.

Lin Yuyao was also a little surprised.

But after listening to Ye Xiaotong's words, she could understand.

In fact, Ye Xiaotong is a very good person. What's rare is that she grew up in such an environment, but she never gave up on herself and has been looking for a way out for herself.

Otherwise, a woman like her would generally be trapped in that mountain cave for the rest of her life, enduring beatings.

Those who are lucky enough to have a son, when the son grows up and gets married, he will become like his mother-in-law and continue to bully his wife, making the daughter-in-law take her place and become the new generation of punching bag.

If you are unlucky, you may be beaten to death.

But unfortunately, the mothers-in-law of her generation probably won't have good luck, and the next generation of daughters-in-law won't be able to stand their bullying.

Even though her own umbrella was torn to pieces, she was still willing to hold up an umbrella for others.

Lin Yuyao feels that this is positive energy and can be completely placed in the youth pain section.

"Okay, it depends on how well you write."

Their content for this issue is almost the same, except for a decent article in the youth pain section.

Originally, Lin Yuyao wanted to make up a story based on her experience of watching so many melodramas in her previous life.

Now it's okay, she doesn't have to talk nonsense anymore.

After careful selection, the content of this publication was determined.

Three days later, Ye Xiaotong gave the article she had written to Song Qin for review.

After reading it, she found that there was generally nothing wrong with it, the writing was acceptable, it was indeed a realistic subject matter, and the first-person perspective was very strong.

Her writing is straightforward, starting from the end of junior high school when she was told she would go home after graduation. From the simple to the complex, she simply outlines a struggling life.

There were some flaws though, some common problems for novices, and she even saw a few typos.

These are not big problems.

Song Qin accepted it for her and corrected some of its minor flaws.

Ye Xiaotong felt very ashamed when she saw the typos.

Song Qin smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's normal, Yuyao also makes typos."

β€œDoes that mean there are usually typos?”

"Of course, what else does the proofreading team do?"

With her article, the second issue is complete.

It’s a pretty long story, and Song Qin gave it a price of one hundred.

Ye Xiaotong was ecstatic, thinking, doing odd jobs for only eighty-one months, she could earn a hundred dollars by staying up late and writing for three days, then she would have enough money to pay the rent soon.

Holding the documents, Song Qin said to Lin Yuyao, "We have to reapply for a book number or register it."

Lin Yuyao: "Didn't you say that you don't need to apply for the monthly magazine every month?"

"Yes, but the situation is special now. We have added a lot of content this time. If someone complains, it will be controversial."

Song Qin gave her some knowledge about copyright.

Normally, you don’t need to apply every month, but there are some special circumstances that require reapplication or filing.

When they become big, there will be many people watching them.

To avoid trouble, it is better to file it.

"Okay then." Be safe.

Song Qin said, "It's the weekend the day after tomorrow, I'm going home, I'll take them with me tomorrow to apply, and come back on Monday."

"good."

During the weekend, Lin Yuyao originally wanted to invite Ye Xiaotong to her home, but she didn't expect that she would invite herself to her home for dinner first.

I gave her the hundred yuan in royalties first. When I was financially better off, I thought of cooking a meal for her as a thank you.

After Fu Huaiyi went to work, Lin Yuyao had nothing to do, so she went to Ye Xiaotong's house early.

I met Fang Qing again downstairs. She was still sweeping the street.

It seems like I have to scan until nine or ten o'clock?

When Fang Qing saw her, her face looked as if she owed her three hundred yuan.

It's so funny. She's obviously the one who's sorry to me, but she makes it seem like I'm sorry to her.

When Lin Yuyao looked up, she saw Ye Xiaotong waving at her.

Lin Yuyao turned around and went upstairs.

She rarely came back after moving away, and it felt weird to come back here again.

"Yuyao, are you guys coming back to live here?" I asked my old neighbor when I met him.

Lin Yuyao said, "We live in the new house and won't come back to live there. I'll come back to take a look."

Ye Xiaotong bought all the ingredients, including fish and meat. The fish was jumping around in the basin, fresh as a bee.

"Why did you buy so much? We can't finish it all."

"It's okay, I'll eat it tonight."

"By the way, did the guy sweeping the floor downstairs know you?"

"Yes, she is Lu Jiangting's current wife."

Ye Xiaotong suddenly realized, "It turned out to be her. She does look older than us."

In fact, Fang Qing is not much older than them, but because she had worked as a cleaner for a summer, she was tanned and looked a lot older.

Think about the previous life. Fang Qing didn’t have to go to work and was not exposed to the wind or rain, so of course she looked younger.

He had so much work to do that he ended up looking ten years older than Fang Qing.

Sure enough, he was called Farmer Uncle.

Long-term work can make you tired like an uncle by the age of 30.

"By the way, you have to be careful here, don't let Lu Cong recognize you."

"Lu Cong?"

"It's Lu Jiangting's father. I thought about it. Don't worry about Fang Qing. She doesn't know you. Don't worry about Lu Jiangting. Although he and I have conflicts, he won't betray you. His mother is here too, but her eyesight is not good. She doesn't recognize relatives outside of three meters. You just need to be careful of his father."

"Okay, where do they live? I'll avoid them."

"They live in the neighborhood behind my new house, about two or three miles away from here. They don't usually come here, so you probably won't run into them."

Ye Xiaotong nodded and said, "Whatever. I've already escaped. I'm not afraid even if they find out. At worst, I can just run away to some other place. The world is so big, there's always a place for me to stay."

That's true.

Fang Qing downstairs finished collecting the last trash can. She was so tired and sweaty that she sat under a tree to rest.

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