My wife was reborn before me

Chapter 69
The manuscript of the novel has been uploaded to the cloud hard drive by Yang Yang. As long as there is an internet connection, Yang Yang can continue to save the manuscript.

But before saving the manuscript, Yang Yang had to find the female authors who helped his wife's novels to be promoted.

Yang Yang thought it would be a time-consuming and labor-intensive task, but he didn't expect to find those books when he clicked on Xu Yan's Weibo.

On Xu Yan's latest Weibo, there are the covers and titles of six high-quality women's books, as well as Xu Yan's own message.

"I added an author group today, and all of them are authors of good books I have followed. I am really happy, and everyone will share good things."

There are unanimous praise from fans on Weibo, and many passers-by are also fans of Xu Yan because they are also readers of these books.

Yang Yang has basically never read these women's frequency books in [-], but now he can find them all from Qidiandudu.com.

As a result, they were all excellent books with a large number of readers.

If Pujie sells friendship because the book is not mature enough, but the word-of-mouth declines, the promotion of high-quality books is generally a virtuous circle, so that readers can become more and more fond of reading, and at the same time feel a certain gratitude to the author.

But the problem is the group of authors of fine books, how did Xu Yan join them?

At this moment, Yang Yang saw a familiar author's name, Bell.

Finding a breakthrough, Yang Yang immediately sent a message to the female author named Bell with a penguin.

Xiaobai's Mr. Yushu Linfeng: Did Xiaobai join your group?Can I trouble you with one thing, the reward is one leader per person.

Bell:?It was I who pulled her into the group, so there is no need for the leader, Xiaobai is very good, and everyone is willing to help her.

As a poor coding dog, after her roommate came home, Ling Dang was still coding with a notebook in the university dormitory, when she suddenly received a message from Yang Yang, feeling a little embarrassed.

Rewarding a leader means that she will have at least [-] extra income next month. It is impossible for her not to want it, but she also understands that even if she wants the money, she cannot accept it confidently, so she must ask why.

Selling a favor under the right circumstances is more important than money.

Xiaobai's Mr. Yushu Linfeng: Xiaobai just started writing novels, too good grades will make her have a psychological gap, I hope you can delete the chapters and tweets, so that she can recognize her true level.

Ling Dang: Sir, it sounds like you know the circle of online literature very well, but it’s not as serious as you think. There is no first place in literature, and readers who can collect Xiaobaishu must have their own reasons for liking it.

In the dormitory, Bell put her feet on her pink slippers, dangling her feet, and thought for a while, feeling that she was a third party, so don’t say too much, delete the second half of the sentence, and then send go out.

Ling Dang: Sir, I heard that you seem to know the Internet circle very well. Since you said so, I will contact the people in the group.

Xiaobai's Mr. Yushu Linfeng: Thank you, as long as you delete it and don't tell Xiaobai the truth, everyone in the leader will have it.

Ling Dang really didn't understand what Yang Yang was thinking, and when he tried to reply again, his profile picture had already turned gray.

This time the bell was no longer in the mood to code words, and she held her chin with her hand, tapping her fingers rhythmically on the table.

"Then do it like this." Ling Dang thought she understood Yang Yang's intentions, opened their chat group, and pulled all the old female writers except Xu Yan into a discussion group.

"Fairies, don't code for now, and tell you one thing."

Before the people in the group could react, Ling Dang began to talk about Yang Yang in the discussion group.

"...That's why I think we can't earn Mr. Bai's alliance leader for nothing, but help Xiaobai to improve her literature."

"That's not good. If you listen to other people's opinions and keep revising the text, it will kill the passion and will to write."

"It's fine if you don't change the text, just find an excuse to talk about your experience, and it's up to Xiaobai to understand how much you listen."

"If you don't dislike my Chen Zhima rotten millet, I will tell you when I have time."

"Ling Dang, I have already begun to suspect that you are using Shenhao's light to trick us."

She was dragging her chin to watch the group of friends respond to the bell. With a bang, her chin hit the table. Her teeth ached from the pain, and tears came out of her eyes.

Rubbing his chin, the bell began to reply.

"If you are wronged to death, I will talk about it, but it is not as good as yours. You can't bully me."

"Bullying Bell, isn't it our daily life?"

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Bell holding the toilet paper to wipe the painful tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at the replies in the discussion group, and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

These old aunts are really bad. Ever since they found out that she was only a freshman, they have molested her in various ways.

At the other end, Yang Yang has already registered another account, and he changed the ID lazily, which is Shuyou 9527...131.

After binding this trumpet to the system, Yang Yang collected the books pushed by his wife, and everything will wait until tomorrow to complete the underground transaction.

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On the second day, Ling Dang and the others deleted Zhang Tui as promised, and Yang Yang just rewarded each of them with a leader, and Xu Yan happened to come over.

Yang Yang ran from the room to the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Xu Yan carrying a bag of steamed buns, a bag of deep-fried dough sticks and two cups of soy milk.

"My wife, you're here right now, what do you bring?" Yang Yang just finished tipping other women, and couldn't help feeling guilty, and said in a twitching manner.

Xu Yan looked at Yang Yang inexplicably, and walked into the house on her own.

"Aren't you awake? I've been buying you breakfast for five or six years. How can I say that I look like an outsider." Xu Yan put the breakfast on the table and sat down to eat naturally.

"The feeling now is different from before." Yang Yang sat down, picked up a deep-fried dough stick, took a bite, and gradually relaxed.

From the second year of marriage, Yang Yang worked overtime frequently, and basically handed over the housework and three meals a day to his wife. At that time, Xu Yan was not pregnant yet, and she had to take care of the family and go to work.

During that time, Yang Yang was very grateful to his wife. Although he was not cold or warm to him, Xu Yan had always played the role of a wife with all her heart for this family.

"After breakfast, should we go shopping or watch a movie." Yang Yang thinks that weekends are a two-person world for two people, and he has to do things that he hasn't done before.

It's a pity that Xu Yan's thinking is somewhat different from his.

"Neither, after you finish eating, come and clean up with me." Xu Yan only ate two buns, then clapped her hands, picked up the soy milk and stood up and said.

"Ah?" Yang Yang looked confused, this is different from the script he thought, his wife came to spend weekends with him, shouldn't she be tired of doing romantic things together?
"Ah what, hurry up and finish the meal and take out the cleaning tools at home." Xu Yan patrolled the house like a leader.

Knowing that Yang's father and Yang's mother were not at home, Xu Yan already planned to help Yang Yang clean the house once.

There was no one there for four or five days, and my husband didn't even open the windows to ventilate the air. It really echoed Xu Ma's previous words. He is diligent on the surface, but lazy in essence.

In Xu Yan's opinion, in her husband's dictionary, as long as the invisible place is clean, there is no question of whether the environment is dirty or not.

"Honey, I'll help you take the clothes out of the washing machine and wash them again, and you can get me some washing powder."

When his wife's voice came from upstairs, Yang Yang understood that his dream of a two-person world with his wife was destined to be impossible to realize.

"The clothes were just washed yesterday, you don't need to wash them again." Yang Yang yelled, and then continued to eat breakfast.

"So you dry-clean your clothes with a front-loading washing machine?" Xu Yan choked on Yang Yang upstairs.

Only then did Yang Yang realize that he probably hadn't turned on the water valve of the washing machine that his mother had turned off, and the laundry detergent in the washing machine had already run out.

So his clothes simply sat overnight in the washing machine?
"No, I just want to try to see if clothes can grow mushrooms." Yang Yang himself was quite speechless, he babbled nonsense, and stood up to look for laundry detergent in the storage room.

(End of this chapter)