On New Year's Eve of the Year of Jihai, Bai Muxi was helping her father put up Spring Festival couplets.

Bai Muxi's sister Bai Lianxi bought the Spring Festival couplets on the street alone, matching the doors of her home one by one.

After finishing the couplets on the gate, Bai Muxi spread out the remaining New Year pictures. Look at which doors the words on them correspond to, and then place the ones upstairs and downstairs separately.

Anyway, the "Baimi salt first, Qianzhenmi first" must be posted on the kitchen door.

Bai Muxi watched her father finish pasting the New Year pictures downstairs, and then went upstairs first. He was still holding the golden boy and girl in his arms who were going to paste them on the sliding door...

"If men are on the left and women are on the right, it would be better for this golden boy to be posted on the left." I suggested while watching my father post the New Year pictures.

After saying that, he handed the golden boy in his hand to his father, and suddenly another golden boy fell out of the golden boy's New Year picture.

"Eh?" Bai Muxi was very surprised. She picked up the second golden boy on the ground and showed it to her father. She also said, "It seems that we will have a new member in our family this year!"

"You want to bring a boyfriend back!" Dad said to Bai Muxi with a smile while pasting the New Year picture.

Bai Muxi was a little embarrassed: "No! My sister must have a boyfriend this year, so I can have candy."

"You have teeth like that, but you still dare to eat sweets." Bai Lianxi just walked over.

"Oh, eating sweets makes you happy!"

Bai Lianxi looked at the cavities in Bai Muxi's mouth and shook her head: "You will know you regret it when it hurts..."

"Sister, I'll give you a golden boy doll." Bai Muxi put the New Year picture in Bai Lianxi's arms and ran to the kitchen.

Before they even reached the kitchen door, they started shouting: "Mom--Mom!"

"What's going on?" My mother was very busy and had to find time to respond to Bai Muxi. It was really difficult for her.

"We just put up New Year pictures, guess what? There is one more New Year picture, and he is a little golden boy!" Bai Muxi danced.

Mom was adding firewood to the stove and tinkering with the pot. She had no time to understand Mu Xi, so she could only hum and hum to express her understanding.

"Mom, do you know what this means?" Bai Muxi did not feel embarrassed at all and continued to speak.

"What does it mean?" Mom finally had a little time.

"It means our family will have a new member this year! Otherwise, how could there be an extra New Year picture? He is still a golden boy!" Bai Muxi was very excited.

My mother wanted to laugh a little, thinking that Bai Muxi was a little whimsical. But she still followed Bai Muxi's topic and continued the conversation: "So, are we, Muxi, going to bring a boyfriend home?"

"Oh Mom! Why are you just like dad? My sister must be having a happy event!"

Mom put down the spatula in her hand and glanced at Bai Muxi: "Even if it's your sister this year, it will definitely be your turn next year."

"Ahem, Mom! I suddenly remembered that I haven't finished posting the New Year pictures yet, so I won't tell you now!" Bai Muxi ran away...

On March 6, Bai Lianxi's relationship was exposed. On March 8, her boyfriend drove to Bai Lianxi's house to propose marriage.

Bai Muxi was thinking in the bottom of his heart: "I am really predicted by God!"

That night, after the guests left, Bai Muxi showed off in front of his family: "Let's see, let's see? My hunch is probably more accurate!"

"Yes, yes - then it's your turn now. I'll ask your sister to go to the street again this year and accidentally bring back a golden boy. Then you will be complete." Mom teased Bai Muxi.

Dad quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, it's just a double happiness!"

"Ahem, that doesn't work!" Bai Muxi touched his nose, "That kind of golden boy who went out of his way to bring back must not work..."

"Whether it works or not, we won't know until we try it." Bai Lianxi also said next to her.

Bai Muxi was completely speechless and could only repeat: "It doesn't work, it doesn't work."

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I found it very difficult to scrape together 2,000 words! Another crazy day...

The audit was successful today, and I am very happy.

This reminded me of the first novel that was still being serialized. When it was successfully reviewed at the beginning, I really burst into tears. At that time, I felt that I was not worthless, and I was inexplicably moved!

Later, the artist drew a cover that was unique to that novel. As soon as I saw that cover, I really liked it. Because I felt that the artist had a great understanding of my novel (or my novel routine is very obvious). How do you really read it?

How do you like it? That's what "Liu Zixuan" looks like in my mind, and that background is what I want to express.

At that time, I felt that I had to insist on finishing the novel just because of the cover. Later, someone gave me a like, and later someone collected my novel.

It’s really a surprise every day. I relied on those to survive at the beginning. Although there were only four people collecting them at the beginning, I was already very satisfied. After all, it’s good for a newbie not to be scolded.

But when my novel added eighteen collections in one day, I started to panic.

I would think about whether I was worthy of the total of 22 collections. The pressure became more and more intense, which caused me to be out of shape the whole day.

I want to write that book well, and I also know that it is a good thing for people to collect it. But I just feel very irritated, maybe because I don’t want others to be disappointed...

In order to adjust my state, I wrote a request for leave. The content of the request for leave was to adjust my state of not being away for a day, so I asked for leave (I can't always tell others that I saw someone collecting my books and felt stressed and was away)

status, right?).

However, I had saved my manuscripts at that time, but I didn’t know why I still took a leave of absence. So for a long time, my collection was still so large, as if I was being persuaded to quit by the leave request note.

Of course, this made me feel a lot more relaxed, and I began to restrain myself from paying attention to the traffic. But it was difficult, and I could only rely on other forms of entertainment to relax myself. Fortunately, I got through it, and now I will care, but not

Don't put too much pressure on yourself anymore.

Just do the thing at hand seriously. As long as you try your best, success or failure is no longer very important.

No one is perfect, no matter how well written a novel is, some people will not like it.

Just have a clear conscience. Anyway, if I don’t succeed once, I’ll do it twice. If I don’t succeed twice, I’ll do it three times...

I am only in my twenties, and I still have the right to pursue my dreams. I want to get better little by little, and then embrace the new sun.

Make a little progress every day, and if today is better than yesterday, that is victory! (I am giving myself chicken soup every day...)

Anyway, the most important thing in life is to be happy, and it’s nice to be able to make a little money while being happy, haha!

2020.04.14. Sunny turned to overcast, accompanied by strong winds. I listened to the radio and wrote notes... (It’s also very sad that I can’t delete the leave application note. At least I will be ashamed when I see my leave application note. I don’t know why.
Chapter completed!