It would be best to never get sick in your entire life.
My destiny will definitely change in the future.
As long as we keep working hard.
Continuously improve yourself.
Continue to live happily.
Her mother looked at her and said, "Miao Xingzhou, don't force yourself if you don't feel good about it."
Miao Xingzhou: "Hmm."
Mom: "Are you alright now?"
Miao Xingzhou: "It's very good now."
Mom: "That's good. If you feel something's wrong, you should say so."
"Um."
She started leaving get off work at five o'clock and going home to write novels.
Dreams may seem distant, but even if you can't achieve them in this life, they'll be within your grasp in the next.
She started smiling as she looked at her mother and sister.
They walked ahead.
My sister asked, "Are you still happy now?"
Miao Xingzhou: "I'm very happy."
Sister: "There's a milk tea stall up ahead."
Miao Xingzhou: "I can't drink milk tea."
Mom: "Then let's not buy milk tea."
Sister: "But I like to eat it."
Miao Xingzhou: "Then go buy it, we'll wait for you. Mom, do you want some?"
My sister went up and bought two bottles of drinks.
Mom: "Miao Xingzhou can't drink milk tea."
The older sister held out her hand and handed it to her mother.
Mom smiled broadly, but still said, "I want to be able to buy it myself."
The older sister continued walking forward.
They looked at the people in front of them, and these people all looked indifferent, without smiles.
Then they saw a place in front of them where calligraphy was being taught, with people on a platform.
She watched the child in the green gauze dress sitting in front of her, twisting and turning.
Her little feet, clad in pink sandals, were raised and then flattened...
Miao Xingzhou and her friends continued shopping.
Life is better now.
My sister said, "Aren't you going to buy anything to eat?"
Miao Xingzhou: "I can't bear to part with it."
Mom: "What's there to be reluctant about?"
Miao Xingzhou: "I want to save money so I can write novels at home."
Mom: "Is writing decimals really that appealing?"
"This is my dream."
"I will definitely be able to do it."
Mother: "Whether you achieve it or not is beyond your control. It was all predetermined by fate. You are not destined for a comfortable life."
Miao Xingzhou remained silent.
She worked for a year, then went home and started writing.
Her mother urged her to get a job.
She said, "I think I'll go get a job when I only have 10,000 yuan left to save."
Mom: "Whatever you want, you can spend your own money."
She began to happily study and write novels at home.
As the days went by, Mom said on the other end of the phone, "You've been staying at home for two years, you have to come and work!"
Miao Xingzhou: "Hmm."
She has an interesting part-time job.
After a year of writing and two years of staying, his novel writing still showed no improvement.
Am I not cut out for this?
Should I just stick to writing novels?
The older sister said, "Miao Xingzhou, if you write a novel now, will anyone read it?"
Miao Xingzhou: "Nobody's watching."
She was reading a book when she started to feel sleepy and eventually went to sleep.
High-tech parents: "You've succeeded now."
Miao Xingzhou: "Success? Impossible."
Mom: "There's nothing that can't be accomplished. Don't underestimate yourself."
The older sister slowly began to say, "As long as you're happy."
Miao Xingzhou: "Being rich and happy is the best thing."
She slowly touched the computer and saw characters from her story walk out, chatting and laughing with each other.
Miao Xingzhou reached out and touched it, and it seemed as if a chibi-style character appeared, reached out, and grabbed him.
She slowly entered the computer and looked at the screen full of blue flowers and plants.
Fireflies glowing.
Countless sky lanterns.
You must be very happy now.
She looked at the water lilies in the pond at night.
He reached out and began to push one of the flowers, and the flower began to slowly sway forward.
She slowly backed away, and a huge shark appeared, its jaws wide open.
One by one, people began to flee, but he alone stood there.
The shark bit him and began to slowly tear at him.
Miao Xingzhou began by saying, "I can no longer live, can I?"
How wonderful it would be to die in a dream.
Suddenly a voice came, "Now that you've chosen your own path, then work hard."
She began to wake up and continued writing her novel.
I've been playing alone for a long time, and I still can't figure it out.
Given this, is it still necessary for me to work hard?
Suddenly, my mother called.
Mom: "How are you feeling now?"
Miao Xingzhou: "Very good."
Mom: "If you don't work, no one can support you in your old age. You should work now while you're young, and write novels when you're old."
Miao Xingzhou: "I couldn't write well at all back then."
Mom frowned, her eyes seemingly brimming with anger.
She spat out thorns from her mouth.
Each sentence seemed to be a condemnation of treason.
Miao Xingzhou slowly began to say, "As long as we can survive, that's enough."
Mom: "Life is very easy, as long as you can endure hardship."
Miao Xingzhou: "Hmm."
Looking at the computer, he said, "I'm hanging up."
Mom: "Mmm."
Now I'll go cook.
I bought a lot of books, and I'm going to read them all.
Life is getting better and better now.
If you can survive, it means you won't die.
She gradually wrote many novels.
Her father was in the room while she was reading at night. He said, "Take your medicine."
Miao Xingzhou walked over and said, "It's only 7:10, let's eat at 30."
Dad: "I said there are a lot of mosquitoes, we can wait a few more times."
Miao Xingzhou didn't wait until 7:30; he took his medicine at 7:20.
After taking the medicine, I continued reading.
In the dream, the technologically advanced parents slowly took out a button and said, "Swallow it now."
She slowly picked it up and then swallowed it.
The mother smiled and said, "In your next life, you must live well."
Miao Xingzhou couldn't open his eyes. "Next life, when is it, and what will reality be like!"
Mom: "Don't be afraid. No matter what, no matter what we do, we'll keep moving forward. You will reach the end of this life, but it won't be the end..."
They disappeared against the light.
He woke up, looked at his tiny hands, and wondered where he was.
Suddenly a mole appeared below, wearing a miner's hat.
It said, "Are dreams really that important?"
Miao Xingzhou said with a smile, "I feel alive because of my dreams."
Mole: "Those who fight for fame, because fame harms their health. Have you thought it through?"
Miao Xingzhou: "I just want to realize my dream."
Mole: "Since that's the case, then be happy."
It began to burrow into the soil.
Suddenly, the sky opened a mouth and started blowing bubbles.
She reached out her hand, each bubble a reflection of herself, each possibility within.
Mom smiled and said, "You finally succeeded! You earned a thousand in a month!"
Miao Xingzhou: "I really succeeded?!"
Mom: "Hurry up and eat."
She stared blankly at the food, "I succeeded??"
She looked at her phone.
Mom: "Success in six years is to be expected."
Miao Xingzhou gripped his phone tightly, the smile on his lips never fading.
She said with a smile, "I can stay at home every day and write novels!"
Mom frowned.
Dad smiled and said, "It's good to be able to support yourself."
Miao Xingzhou: "Hmm."
Mom: "Eat your food now, don't look at your phone."
Miao Xingzhou: "I want to see my phone! I've finally succeeded after seven years! Mom, look at my phone, look at the comments they left me!"
Mom smiled and said, "I saw it. I'll write it after I finish eating." She put down her phone and started eating.
After finishing her meal, Mom watched as Miao Xingzhou began writing his novel.
He said slowly, "Now my dream has truly come true."
Miao Xingzhou: "Yes. I want to live like this forever."
Mom: "Mmm."
Miao Xingzhou slowly began reading the novel, contemplating his ability to survive and be happy.
Her mother stayed by her side, doing housework, and then devoted all her time to writing novels.
But one day his illness flared up again.
In a mental hospital.
After five months in the hospital, she began to be discharged.
Mom asked, "How much money do you have left in your card?"
Miao Xingzhou: "How much is the hospitalization fee?"
Mom: "Thirty thousand."
Miao Xingzhou: "I'd like to borrow 10,000 from you. I have 20,000 in my account."
Mom: "Why are you talking to me about borrowing money? Just don't have another seizure in the future."
They took the shuttle bus home, and the first thing she did was turn on her computer.
Mom said, "You're writing a novel now!"
Miao Xingzhou was focused on the computer screen.
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She glanced at it and began to write.
My mother is often by my side, but her gaze is only fixed on the computer.
With each passing day of hard work, I watched my grades in novels gradually improve. Then, as I looked at my math book, my mother came in and said, "Why are you still working so hard?"
Miao Xingzhou didn't speak; what she wanted was to improve her novel.
Suddenly she covered her ears and watched as countless geese flew past.
Mom said, "As long as you're happy now."
Miao Xingzhou: "Yes. I'm very happy right now."
Mom: "Go cook."
Miao Xingzhou: "Wait a moment."
Mom: "When will we wait?"
Miao Xingzhou: "Four o'clock."
Cook at four o'clock sharp.
After we finished eating, it was already five o'clock. Dad said, "We're having a banquet tomorrow."
Mom: "Are you and Dad going to the banquet?"
Miao Xingzhou: "I'm not eating. You and Dad go eat."
Mom: "There's so much meat and fish at the banquet, don't you want to eat?"
Miao Xingzhou: "Hmm."
Mom: "You're so engrossed in writing novels."
Miao Xingzhou replied with a smile, "Aren't we all just having dinner? I don't want to leave."
Mom: "Yes. It's just your choice."
Miao Xingzhou: "Hmm."
Watching my parents leave.
The next day she cooked her own meal: a bowl of egg fried rice.
After finishing my meal, I continued writing my novel.
It was evening.
Seeing her parents come home, Mom said, "Go to sleep, it's already ten o'clock."
Miao Xingzhou: "Hmm."
Mom: "It seems that making money isn't easy at all."
They went upstairs, and Miao Xingzhou went into his room.
Looking at my phone, I can now earn two thousand a month, barely enough to make ends meet.
The next day, her sister called, "Miao Xingzhou, what are you doing besides writing novels now?"
Miao Xingzhou: "Study."
They chatted for a while, and then the mother said, "Miao Xingzhou, you're always bothering your sister."
Miao Xingzhou: "I'm writing novels now."
Sister: "Mmm."
While I was writing my novel, my mother sat on the sofa and started scrolling through her phone.
Mom: "It's good that you're feeling better now."
Miao Xingzhou: "It would be great if there were no rebellions for ten years."
Mom: "What do you mean by ten years? It would be better if you never rebelled again for a lifetime."
Miao Xingzhou: "Hmm."
Her tech-savvy parents looked at her and said, "Even if you fall into the deep sea, would you still struggle to get ashore and continue searching for that path?"
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