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Chapter 451 Novelist in the 1980s 8

Wushuang is not worried about leaving her children with the scumbag Ma Hezhong, but just having money is not an advantage over Ma Hezhong. Ma Hezhong also has a formal job and can afford to raise children, and he still has a city registered permanent residence.

In this era, there is simply a gap between urban household registration and rural household registration.

Many jobs in the city are not open to rural people at all. To be a salesperson in a shopping mall, you need an urban household registration.

If they were to get divorced, a city registered permanent residence would give them all the advantages, and Ma Hezhong was a high-wage worker.

Except for the youngest, Ming Yue, Ming Xin, Ming Yang, and Ming Xia, who are still breastfeeding, they will almost certainly be sentenced to Ma He Zhong.

If a few children are left behind, not only will the three children suffer, but Ma Hezhong will take advantage of the children and take advantage of her and her sister's weakness. They won't know how to deal with it then.

Finally, Wushuang thought of a solution that was not a solution: "He clings to you because he has a happy life with you here, sister.

In this way, if he comes back again, sister, don't serve him anymore. Doesn't he like to eat small dishes and eat well by himself, while the children and sister can watch him?

From now on, let’s just stop cooking for him and let him eat well by himself. Treat him as a transparent person. His life will not be as happy as before, and he will naturally want to separate from you."

Li Wuyou didn't have any good ideas, so he could only sigh and said: "This is the only thing we can do for the time being."

After discussion, the divorce from Ma Hezhong was temporarily postponed, and Wushuang was busy writing the second biography of Qi Muying.

This time, Wushuang planned to write 200,000 words and send them to the newspaper. However, this time Wushuang was not so anxious to make money, so she planned to write 5,000 words a day.

Writing 10,000 words by hand is indeed too tiring. You have to sit down at your desk and write non-stop every day, and you have to write fast enough. Since there is no shortage of money, Wushuang doesn’t want to be too harsh on himself.

At this time, Qiao Mu, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, sent another letter to Wushuang, inviting her to participate in the essay award held by the newspaper.

The bonuses are generous, the first prize is 1,000 yuan, the second prize is 500 yuan, and the third prize is 200 yuan.

Wushuang was immediately attracted by it, but the way of writing essays is different from that of novels. It cannot be written too plainly. It is best to write something that is profound and has the beauty of writing.

Wushuang has studied with great Confucian scholars in many worlds. Writing an essay is much easier for Wushuang than writing a story.

After finishing the writing and sending it off, Wushuang continued busy writing the novel.

In the kitchen next to it, Li Wuyou was cooking. During this time, the family ate meat every day, and the smell was so delicious that the children in the neighborhood were so greedy that they cried.

Today, Wushuang bought another large piece of pork ribs. Li Wuyou personally made a large pot of braised pork ribs and stewed potatoes, and also put a dozen hard-boiled eggs in it.

After it was done, Li Wuyou filled a large bowl of meat and called to Mingxin: "Mingxin, come here and deliver this bowl of meat to your Aunt Wu's house. Remember to go back quickly and don't ask for anything from others."

The last time Li Wuyou gave birth to Mingyue, she would have died if Aunt Wu hadn't reported the news. This was considered a life-saving grace. Therefore, every time there was something delicious at home, Li Wuyou always wanted to give a bowl to someone.

Although Mingxin felt sorry for Rourou, he didn't feel that he shouldn't give it to Aunt Wu. He was also grateful to Aunt Wu for saving his mother's life.

After Mingxin took the meat and left, Li Wuyou dragged Wushuang out, who was still writing a novel, and pushed him to the dining table.

"You don't care if you starve yourself to death when you write. You've already started eating before you see it."

Wushuang rubbed his brain, which was running at high speed because of thinking about the plot of the story, and lay on the table and lamented: "It's so tiring to write with my hands. Why am I so tired? It would be great if I could write without my hands."

Li Wuyou filled a bowl of rice for Wushuang and said funnyly: "Who writes without using their hands? What are you talking about?"

Wushuang tilted his head to look at her and said with a smile: "Sister, believe it or not, from now on we won't use pens to write, but will type on keyboards and use computers."

Although there were computers at this time, they were not popular at all. Many people did not know what a computer was. Li Wuyou had no idea what Wushuang was talking about.

"I don't understand what the computer keyboard is about, but writing has been done that way since ancient times. How can it be changed?"

Mingxin was very interested in the computer that Wushuang mentioned. He came over and said to Wushuang: "Auntie, what is a computer?"

Wushuang smiled and said: "The computer is..."

Before Wu Shuang could finish speaking, the courtyard door outside was pushed open with a bang.

A woman Wushuang didn't recognize rushed in from outside and started shouting loudly as soon as she entered the door.

"Li Wuyou, go and have a look. Your man broke a pair of shoes with someone else's wife and was caught and raped in bed by someone else's wife. There is a commotion going on right now. Why don't you go quickly!"

After the woman said this, her eyes flashed with the light of watching a good show, waiting to see the scene where Li Wuyou was furious and caught the rapist.

Who knew that Li Wuyou didn't show any anger, but instead looked at each other with Wushuang, both of whom had joy in their eyes.

This is really a good time to get a divorce when the other party is caught cheating and raped.

In this era, people's tolerance for indiscriminate relationships between men and women is still quite low. Maybe Ma Hezhong's work will be affected.

Li Wuyou and Wushuang didn't need to discuss it. In the blink of an eye, they looked furious, rolled up their arms and sleeves and said to the woman who came to report: "Where is that bastard Ma Hezhong?!"

Wushuang also stepped forward to join in the conversation: "Who is that bastard fooling around with? My sister washed and cooked for him to give birth to children, and she waited on him like an old lady. She had no time to relax even when she was pregnant. How dare he betray my sister!"

The woman who reported the news was originally disappointed that Li Wuyou looked too calm, and she was afraid that it would be a drama. Now it seems that her reaction is just a little slow. Let's just say, what woman can tolerate her husband cheating on her.

The woman immediately said enthusiastically: "At Laoqu's house, your family Ma Hezhong fell in love with Laoqu's daughter-in-law. He had the courage to go to his house and mess around with others, but he was caught by Xiaoqu who came back."

The woman led the way while talking, and Li Wuyou followed aggressively. Wushuang fell behind and told Mingxin: "You should keep an eye on your brothers and sisters at home.

Especially Mingyue, she is sleeping, be careful if she wakes up and rolls out of bed, my aunt and your mother have to go out."

Mingxin looked at Wushuang with some anxiety: "Auntie, are you and your mother going to fight with someone?"

Wushuang hurriedly comforted: "No, don't be afraid. It's not a big deal. I will come back when my aunt and mother have taken care of it."

Although Mingxin was worried, he couldn't do anything. He could only nodded and promised: "Don't worry, aunt, I will definitely take good care of my brothers and sisters."

Wushuang rubbed Mingxin's head and praised, "Mingxin is so good." Then he hurried after Li Wuyou.
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