Chapter 32032 Chu Song's Amazing Masterpiece
When Ye Xiuzhi turned her head, she saw her silly daughter holding a newspaper with a sinister grin on her face. She didn't know what evil idea she was up to.
She walked over and patted her daughter on the head. "Why are you so silly? Go to the cafeteria and get some food. When you're done, the car I called this afternoon arrives, and we can go back to the village together."
“I know—”
Now that Chai Xueqi's condition had stabilized, Ye Xiuzhi was thinking about going home to recuperate after giving birth. It would be the same if she went back anyway, and each extra day in the hospital would cost her an extra day.
Chu Song took the money and went to the hospital cafeteria to buy three meals. One was for his daughter-in-law who had just given birth and needed nutrition, and the other was for his own daughter who was greedy and wanted to try everything. Ye Xiuzhi was rarely generous, so she brought meat to every meal.
Towards the afternoon, someone made a cup of malted milk to drink. It was sweet, with a strong aroma of malt. Chu Song bit the cup and uttered a simple sigh.
"It's delicious. If someone could make me a cup of malted milk every day, I would..."
Ye Xiuzhi: "Marry him?"
"I'll be his slave in my next life."
He was reluctant to give up his child but wanted to get something for nothing. Ye Xiuzhi was not surprised and scolded him angrily, "You want to eat everything. There is nothing you don't like."
"It can't be helped. Food and sex are human nature."
After dinner, Chu Song was asked by Ye Xiuzhi to buy some roasted nuts, saying that they were to be eaten during the New Year. After she finished shopping, she turned into a grocery store.
"Boss, do you sell stationery here?"
"Yes, ten for a cent. How many do you want?"
Chu Song thought for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Give me a hundred first."
The boss looked at her in surprise and said, "One hundred? Are you sure you want that much?"
Chu Song nodded: "Yes, I will send it to the publishing house."
Thanks to the inspiration from the newspaper Lu Minglin sent her, she saw various short stories serialized on the pages.
Since others can write, why can't she?
Chu Song believes that she is still extremely talented, and it is a great pity for the literary world that she is not there.
The boss asked, “Are you a writer?”
Chu Song thought about it and said very reservedly: "Although it's not yet, it will be sooner or later."
The boss happily counted out a hundred sheets of letter paper for her and gave her three extra sheets. She was good at judging people. Even if this girl couldn't become a great writer, she was more than qualified to be a beautiful female star.
"Do you want the stamps? I'll give them at a discount. Where are you sending it to?"
"capital."
"Capital stamps are six cents a piece. How many do you want?"
Chu Song made the number three, and after her unremitting efforts and a lot of haggling, she finally brought the total price down to twenty-three cents.
The boss was at a loss for words, so he waved his hands and complained, "You girl, you're so sharp-tongued! This business of mine is a losing business!"
Chu Song vowed: "Don't worry about investing, Auntie. When I become famous, I will never forget you!"
The boss didn't understand what "investment" meant, so she said helplessly, "Okay, then I'll remember it. I'll wait for you to become famous."
Chu Song blinked, rushed to the counter, and said sweetly in a pinched voice, "Auntie, I still need envelopes. Can you sell them to me at a lower price?"
boss:"……"
Finally, Chu Song happily returned to the hospital holding the letter paper, envelope and stamps.
Seeing her carrying a bunch of stuff back, Ye Xiuzhi frowned, "What are these? What kind of mess did you buy again? You spend the little money you have and come to me crying when you run out of it."
Chu Song: "No way."
Ye Xiuzhi snorted, not believing it.
"Mom." Chu Song said with a shy smile, "I didn't spend my own money, I spent yours."
Ye Xiuzhi: “…”
It’s a rebellion, a rebellion, it’s totally against the will of heaven!
After two or three seconds, Ye Xiuzhi looked for the broom all over the room, but couldn't find it. She raised her hand in anger. Chu Song saw that the situation was not good and decisively slid down to his knees to admit his mistake.
"Mom, I know I was wrong! Don't ask me what I did wrong, I was wrong in everything!"
Ye Xiuzhi sneered: "I don't believe you, don't you take a mirror and look at yourself, do you look like you admit your mistake?"
Chu Song: "I really know I was wrong. I shouldn't have worked so hard, shouldn't have thought about sharing my mother's worries, and shouldn't have relied on my own intelligence to achieve success in my career."
Ye Xiuzhi choked, a little unable to bear this kind of sarcasm. She asked, "What career? What are you trying to do?"
The slap came down with much ado about nothing.
Chai Xueqi didn't even raise her eyelids and just fed her child. When she disliked her sister-in-law in the past, she often expected her mother-in-law to teach her a lesson.
Now... I'm tired, each one is better at acting than the other.
The mother-in-law protects her like the apple of her eye. If one day she really wants to teach her sister-in-law a lesson, Chai Xueqi is willing to change her surname to her sister-in-law's.
On the other side, Chu Song had no idea that Chai Xueqi was complaining in her heart again. She came over with a smile, then took Ye Xiuzhi's arm affectionately and started to make promises.
"Mom, you have to take a long-term view. I plan to submit my story to a publishing house and have it published in the newspaper. People all over the country can read it, and maybe even make it into a movie."
Ye Xiuzhi said she was a little full after eating the pancake, so she asked again, "Is it true?"
"Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you? I'm the smartest person in the Luhua Brigade. Didn't you say that yourself?"
Ye Xiuzhi: "...I was just saying it casually."
"I don't care, I believe it." Ye Xiuzhi: "...Then why don't you spend your own money?"
"hey-hey."
Chu Song desperately defended the seventy cents he had snatched back from the pickpocket with great difficulty. Ye Xiuzhi was helpless in the face of this stingy guy.
You can't bear to hit him, and he won't listen to your scolding. In the end, you can only give him a light lesson.
She had barely finished her last word when Chu Song, whose face was as thick as a city wall, grabbed her sleeve and said, "Mom, I'm feeling a bit hungry. Can I have some fried melon seeds first?"
Ye Xiuzhi closed her eyes: "..."
Chu Song was slapped for his ability, and he behaved himself and stopped making trouble afterwards. She held the little purple potato spirit who was sleeping quietly, and Ye Xiuzhi packed up and prepared to return to the village.
The little purple potato spirit has grown up a bit recently. His skin is fair and tender, and his big eyes are like watery purple grapes. Everyone loves him. Chu Song is a bit wicked and often makes faces to scare people to tears.
But the little purple potato spirit didn't know if it was really as Ye Xiuzhi said. Because she was the first person she saw, she naturally had a good impression of him. No matter how Chu Song "bullyed" her, she liked to stick to him.
The tractor arranged by Ye Xiuzhi pulled them all the way back to the village. The rest of the Chu family had already been waiting at the village entrance, along with a few aunties and uncles who loved to join in the fun.
"A boy or a girl?"
"Where's the child? Let's see what he looks like."
"Oh my, this look is just like Xueqi, they are cut from the same mold!"
The most anxious among them should be Brother Chu. He elbowed several people in succession before he "fought" out of the siege. Only when he saw with his own eyes that his whole family was safe did he truly feel relieved.
"Good girl, good girl." Chu Hang took his daughter from Chu Song's hands. He had just become a new dad, so he moved very carefully, as if he was holding something fragile.
Chu Song: "Sister-in-law, is it hard to take care of the children?"
Chai Xueqi nodded. Taking care of a baby is both hard and happy.
Chu Song leaned over slyly and said in a low voice, "I'll teach you a little trick. When you teach the little purple potato spirit to speak, you must first teach her to say 'Daddy'."
"Why?" Chai Xueqi was a little unhappy.
Why should she be the first to call someone else the child she gave birth to with so much trouble? The first word the child should learn is "mother".
Chu Song said mysteriously, "You don't understand this, right? When you go to bed at night, if the child cries or makes a fuss, you can tell big brother, 'Go check on the child! The child is calling you!' Hehehe, and then you can go to sleep by yourself."
Chai Xueqi: “…”
It actually makes some sense.
Seeing Chai Xueqi's expression of approval, Chu Song became even more excited and muttered to "teach" her many valuable little tips.
Chu Hang was holding his daughter in his arms. He noticed early in the morning that his sister and wife were leaning against each other, seemingly whispering something to each other. However, he didn't know that the two of them were teaming up to "deal with" him. He only felt relieved in his heart.
He was relieved that his sister had a good relationship with his wife. Otherwise, he would be caught between two women, unable to help either of them, which would have worried him to death.
The aunties and uncles who came to join in the fun followed all the way back to the Chu family. Ye Xiuzhi was talking about how Chu Song was a lucky star. Chu Hang was stunned listening to her and almost regarded his sister as his daughter's savior.
"Oh, that's nothing."
Chu Song was very conscious of being a popular female star from Luhua Brigade. She squeezed in the middle of the crowd, proudly accepting compliments, and not forgetting to artistically exaggerate the story of her fight with the pickpocket in the hospital and then spread it.
Word of mouth spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and Chu Song became famous again.
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Chu Song had a few days of leisure after returning to the village. She had originally planned to conceive her own masterpiece, but she couldn't come up with a direction after thinking about it. She had read quite a few melodramatic novels before, but in this era, she was afraid that she would be thrown into jail as soon as she sent it to the publishing house.
The charges were spreading pornography and hooliganism.
Chu Song didn't want to fail socially, so she couldn't help but bite the tip of the pen. She couldn't write, she really couldn't write.
But she quickly comforted herself, it didn't matter, since it was a masterpiece, it would have to be polished a lot, and then it would soar to the sky and make a big splash.
"Mom, I'm going out to play for a while."
Ye Xiuzhi was shelling peanuts in the yard and casually asked, "Where are you going?"
"Go find Grandma Weng."
"Are you worried about your clothes? Okay, go ahead and come back soon."
"Uh-huh."
Chu Song was actually in a bad mood, so he wanted to go and tease Comrade Xiao Fang and cheer him up.
Everyone has bad qualities. Fang Qingrong had a very good temper and allowed Chu Song to bully her, so she was once listed as the best punching bag by Chu Song.
If a person has a kind heart and can endure suffering, he will always suffer suffering.
Chu Song walked through the alley with ease and found his way to Fang's house. He then patted the door and said, "Xiao Fang, Xiao Fang, open the door quickly."
With a creak, the door opened.
Fang Qingrong was only wearing a thin inner garment and a coat. Her hair was wet, like a lotus flower blooming in clear water. It looked like she had just taken a shower.
Chu Song was not careful with her words. With a curl of her lips, teasing words almost came out, but she suppressed them with her strong will.
Fang Qingrong vaguely felt that Chu Song's gaze was a little fiery. He felt inexplicably ashamed and subconsciously gathered his coat. Then he asked, "Chu Song, why are you here?"
Chu Song asked with a smile: "Where's grandma?"
"Grandma is feeling a little unwell today and just went to bed. What do you want to talk to her about?"
Chu Song shook his head: "Nothing, I just wanted to come and look at the clothes."
"Shall I show you?"
"OK."
Fang Qingrong led Chu Song into the main room. Chu Song looked around and tripped over the threshold. She suddenly fell forward, but fortunately she reacted quickly and relied on her super high body flexibility and core strength to stand firm after staggering a few times.
A real woman never needs any support.
Fang Qingrong silently withdrew the hand that was about to support her.
Although he didn't fall, his injured big toe still hurt a little. Chu Song grinned and joked, "Xiao Fang, your family's threshold is too high. I'm not worthy of you."
Fang Qingrong shook her head subconsciously: "I am not worthy of you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to realize what he had said. His face turned red and he stammered for a long time to explain.
Chu Song didn't hear clearly what he said, but it was not difficult to guess that this guy was probably thinking about a lot of things before going to bed every night, tossing and turning, trapped by love.
Alas, she is such a troublemaker, leading people to commit crimes. Chu Song was happily narcissistic.
Then he pretended to be stupid, nodded, and cleverly avoided the topic.
There was actually only a thin layer of window paper between the two of them, but Chu Song didn't want to break it.
Who makes us always restless about what we can’t get, and people usually don’t cherish what they get easily?
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