After the divorce, my wife and I were reborn

This also strengthened his thinking, determined to change the animation industry in this world.

Letting out a long breath of turbid air, Jiang Xia slowly opened his eyes, reached out and patted Wang Ming's face, who was sleeping on the table.

"Boss Wang, wake up, it's dawn."

Wang Ming struggled to open his eyes, his cheek was covered with scars when he was sleeping with his arm on his pillow.He shook his head vigorously and rubbed his face again, only then did he regain his senses.

He stared at Jiang Xia, and there was no greasy look on that handsome face.

"Old Jiang, did you watch the movie all night?"

"Well, almost." Jiang Xia nodded.

"Excellent, I won't be able to hold on in the second half of the night, and now I have to go home to catch a nap." He yawned again, as if he didn't get enough sleep.

"Let's go, it's getting late, everyone goes home."

Jiang Xia glanced at the time, it was just past 7 in the morning, and it was almost time to go home.

Thinking of his parents, he suddenly wanted to run back immediately and hug them.

The two separated at the entrance of the Internet cafe, Jiang Xia hailed a taxi by the side of the road, and went straight back to the old community.He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the tension in his heart as much as possible, but his body still couldn't help shaking slightly.

Walking up the stairs to the third floor, looking at the familiar anti-theft door with an inverted blessing, Jiang Xia slowly took out the key from her pocket, but her hands were shaking and she couldn't insert it into the keyhole.

Those two people in memory, I really... really miss them so much.

However, the next second, the door suddenly opened.

Seeing her son, Xia Shanshan subconsciously froze for a moment, before she could speak, Jiang Xia hugged her tightly.

"Hey! What are you doing, I'm carrying garbage, let go quickly, don't get your clothes dirty."

Jiang Xia ignored it, but hugged her even tighter.

"I count 1, 2, 3, if I don't let go, I'm going to beat you!"

"That `s a deal!"

"???"

Xia Shanshan raised her hand as a gesture to hit, Jiang Xia grinned reluctantly and let go, just looking at her mother, her eyes were a little red.

"Mom, don't hit, don't hit, I'm kidding, it's been a long time since I saw you, did you miss you?"

"Go away."

Xia Shanshan glared at him angrily: "The pocket money is gone again, but I tell you, this trick is useless."

"No, no, mom, I'm serious, you are younger and more beautiful than before." Jiang Xia said seriously.

"Stop talking! Do you want to be beaten? Hurry up and get in the house. Have you had breakfast? If you haven't eaten, I'll throw out the trash and cook noodles for you."

"Give me the garbage." Jiang Xia hurriedly took the garbage, and said with a smile: "Mom, I'm just hungry, I want to eat the tomato egg noodles you made, okay?"

"Are you sure? OK."

Seeing Jiang Xia running downstairs in two or three steps, Xia Shanshan frowned and felt that something was weird. Did this kid be too attentive today?

Could it be that he committed a crime at school and wanted to forgive himself?

No, I have to ask him later.

Running downstairs in one breath, Jiang Xia couldn't help but have a sore nose in a place where Xia Shanshan couldn't see at all, and almost couldn't help crying just now.

Mom, it's great to finally see you again.

After tidying up his emotions for a while, he buried all the sad and painful memories of his previous life in his heart. Anyway, he was reborn, so naturally he would not let the tragedy of his previous life happen.

In his life, he must repay his parents well.

When I returned home happily, I smelled tomato scrambled eggs when I opened the door.Seeing Xia Shanshan busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, Jiang Xia closed his eyes, he had been thinking about this for many years.

I used to eat it every day until I got tired of eating it, but until I couldn't eat it anymore, I started to think crazily again, although Lin Yanwan often made it for him, but it always felt a bit tasteless.

Thinking about it now, it's not that the taste is bad, but that the person who cooks the noodles has changed.

Rubbing his face to recover from the state of longing, he looked around the house, the familiar furnishings, the awards on the wall, the electronic clock on the TV, and a row of flowers and plants on the balcony outside.

All of this is exactly the same as in memory.

He touched this, touched that, his eyes were full of nostalgia.

After a while, Xia Shanshan came out with a bowl of hot noodles: "What are you doing there? Why don't you wash your hands!"

"Oh, good."

Jiang Xia came out after washing her hands, looked at the tomato and egg noodles on the table, her nose was sore, she picked up the chopsticks and started to eat, almost tearing up her eyes.

"Slow down, slow down, and no one is robbing you. With this look, I wonder if you didn't eat on time at school."

"It's mom's cooking is so delicious." Jiang Xia picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup to calm down.

Xia Shanshan was happy: "Didn't you always feel tired of eating this every day?"

"Who said it's the best food in the world, okay?" Jiang Xia drank the soup in one gulp before wiping his mouth with paper.

Xia Shanshan beamed when she heard it. What woman doesn't like to hear her family praise her cooking skills.

"Mom, where is my dad?"

"Leaving early in the morning, I'm probably driving at the moment. What's the matter, what do you need to do with your father?" Seeing his hesitant expression, Xia Shanshan knew that the boy must have something on his mind.

"No, no, I'll just ask."

Jiang Xia shook her head, but she was a little regretful that she didn't see her father. If she had known this, she should have come back from the Internet cafe earlier.

After all, in his previous life, he was most sorry for his father.

If he hadn't failed in his business and went bankrupt and owed a lot of money, his parents wouldn't have sold the house to pay off his debts, and his father wouldn't have been driving a taxi day and night to support the family, and finally got into a car accident due to fatigue driving.

In the end, it was all his fault.

"Tell me, did you cause trouble at school?" Xia Shanshan asked with a look at him.

"How is it possible! Do I look like that?" Jiang Xia denied it righteously.

Xia Shanshan thought about it seriously. Although her son is usually a little out of tune, his grades are so-so, and he made a decision against his parents to be an art student in his junior year of high school, but fortunately he never got into trouble since he was a child.

"Okay, I'll trust you for the time being, but how is your study recently? How many points did you score in the Chinese test?"

"Mom, don't you need to do this? I asked for my grades as soon as I got home, so can't I take my time?"

Jiang Xia was a little helpless. Xia Shanshan was a Chinese teacher in elementary school, and she cared about his Chinese performance since he was a child. It doesn't matter if he is poor in other subjects, but if he dares to be poor in Chinese, he will only be greeted by copying day and night.

Ten times is not enough for one time, and a hundred times is enough for ten times, until Xia Shanshan is satisfied with the score of the next test.

Xia Shanshan stared: "Stop being wordy, speak quickly!"

"137."

"It's not bad, but the score is still a little low. We must strive to achieve full marks or less deductions for the composition. As for other mistakes, consciously copy it ten times."

"Yes, my lord mother."

Jiang Xia reluctantly agreed.

……

(Just one chapter if I’m in a bad state today, and I’ll get up early tomorrow to code)

Chapter 9 is decided!draw cat and mouse

After eating the noodles, Jiang Xia was forced by Xia Shanshan to go back to her room to do her homework. The college entrance examination was about to take place. This kid didn't know how to work harder. He really thought that if he studied art well, he could be admitted to a good university?

Lying on the bed, looking at the white ceiling, he thought about how to go next.

After failing to start a business in her previous life, her parents sold the house to pay off her debts, and her father got into a car accident while driving due to fatigue. Since then, her mother has devoted herself to education and went to remote mountainous areas to support education.

It can be said that his entire life in his previous life failed completely.

Such a fate, he will rewrite it no matter what!

Thinking of this, his thoughts gradually emptied, and the exhaustion from not sleeping all night surged to his heart from all the limbs in his body, and his memory gradually returned to the past.

——At his father's funeral, he blamed himself and cried like a child; when he received the news of his mother's death, he locked himself in the room without eating for three days and nights; Lin Yanwan's quarrels became more and more frequent, until the day before the divorce, an earthquake suddenly occurred...

Jiang Xia suddenly woke up, he sat up straight and gasped for breath, the constantly shaking chandelier gradually freezes into the familiar bedroom in front of him.

So...was it just a dream?

Well it was just a dream.

Taking a deep breath with lingering fear in his heart, Jiang Xia rubbed his sore eyes, the sunlight outside the window mixed with birdsong slanted in, it was very dazzling, he seemed to have slept for a long time.

Open the door of the bedroom and go out. There is no one in the living room. Looking at the electronic clock on the TV, it is already two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Mother?"

He called twice and got no response. He saw Xia Shanshan's message on the dinner table, and the format was still formal as usual.

son:

I have something to go to school. Your dad won't come back at noon. There are unfinished dishes in the refrigerator. You can heat up lunch yourself, and I'll come back in the evening to cook something delicious.

mom

7:48

Jiang Xia rubbed her stomach, she was indeed a little hungry after sleeping for so long.After a brief wash, I took out the pork shreds with green peppers and overnight rice from the refrigerator, and then beat an egg and mixed them together to make a bowl of fried rice that smelled delicious.

After eating and drinking, and cleaning up the kitchen, he returned to his room, sat at his desk and began to seriously think about what he was going to paint next.

Due to the change of the world line, many well-known animation works in the previous life have not appeared, so there are many animations he can choose to reproduce.

However, excluding factors such as complex and delicate pictures, long production cycle and high cost, he temporarily set the style on children.

After all, the production of children's animation is relatively simple. Many of them have fixed backgrounds, which can appear repeatedly, and the pictures do not need to be too exquisite.

In this era when the Internet is not yet developed, and people receive information mainly from TV, children's animation is also the guarantee of ratings.

The important thing is that the animation is easy to understand, has no barriers to entry, has a wide audience, and is suitable for all ages. The children who are the main force will not be picky at all. As long as it can make them laugh and want to continue watching, it is a successful work.

On this basis, Jiang Xia picked up a pen and listed many names in the notebook: SpongeBob SquarePants, Popeye, Bugs Bunny, Woody the Woodpecker, Crayon Shin-Chan, Tom and Jerry, Doraemon, Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck.

After careful consideration, he picked up a pen and crossed out the names one by one, and finally drew a circle on the world classic cat and mouse.