The days passed, and it was the Spring Festival again. Chen Shuo continued to sigh every year as usual - Damn, he is one year older.

Then I dragged my whole family to the old couple’s place to spend New Year’s Eve. I don’t know where to start, but I suddenly felt that time passed very fast. It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, I had changed from a young man in his twenties to what he is now.

A young man in his early thirties.

Sometimes I really envy these two little kids. They are happy during the Chinese New Year and don’t have to go to tutoring classes. They are always looking forward to growing up quickly.

Unlike adults, who always hope that time will go slower, the slower the better, it is best to stand still, so that you can always stand at the node of time and feel the existence of youth.

Chen Shuo reached out and touched his hair. Yes, it was still thick and lush. This meant that although he was a little older, his body functions had not deteriorated, especially his waist.

"Why do you keep touching your head? It's itchy?" Chen Jianwen next to him said suddenly.

"No, I'm just checking my hair." As he spoke, Chen Shuo put his hands down from his head, approached the old man again, and then said: "Dad, have you ever heard that when a man gets older, his hair grows older first?

"

"Old hair first? What do you mean?"

"It's just that the hair falls out first."

"That's pure fart!"

"..."

The air was silent for a few seconds. Chen Jianwen seemed to realize that his reaction just now was a bit big. He paused and said: "Why are you like your mother? You read these rumors every day out of nowhere. There is no scientific basis at all. Hair loss is a natural phenomenon."

This is a very normal phenomenon and has nothing to do with age. Some people become bald in their twenties, such as that one... There was an actor named Xu or something before, wasn't he?"

"Xu Zheng?"

"Yes, that's him. Which of the TV movies he starred in is not bald?"

"There seems to be a Zhu Bajie, right? I remember he still had curly hair."

It's been so long that Chen Shuo can't remember clearly. He watched Zhu Bajie when he was a child. He only remembers that the theme song in it was called Good Spring, and oh, the little dragon girl in it was also pretty good-looking.

Later, Zhu Bajie snatched it away.

After thinking about some random things, he cast his gaze on the old man's head and finally said, "Dad, I didn't mean to say you are old."

"You said I'm not old either. Look at how young I am. I don't even look like I'm in my fifties. Some time ago, some students asked me if I was in my thirties."

Sensing Chen Shuo's gaze, Chen Jianwen unconsciously patted his hair forward and explained forcefully: "It's not that I'm losing my hair, it's just that my hairline has moved back a little."

Slapping the hair at the back forward to block the slightly receding hairline in the front was his last act of stubbornness.

"By the way, there's something I haven't asked you yet. Have you deleted all the book reviews I've posted?"

"What?"

"You know what I'm talking about, so you need to recover it quickly."

"Dad, I don't know what you are talking about." Chen Shuo continued to shake his head. He had no idea about deleting comments but not deleting them.

Besides, if I deleted it, how can I restore it?

"..." Chen Jianwen laughed angrily, but this guy was so embarrassed that he refused to admit it. If he hadn't accidentally clicked on [My Comments] that day, he wouldn't have known that all the comments he worked so hard to write every day would be lost to this person.

The shitty stuff has been deleted, and even the comments on old books from a few years ago are gone.

"Come on, come on, look here." Chen Jianwen took out his phone and opened the reading software. The evidence is here, and he is not afraid of not recognizing it.

He swiped the screen with his finger and pulled down, "Did you see that all my comments are gone? I even went to the chapters where I wrote comments, and they are gone."

"Why are they gone? Don't you still have so many? There are dozens or hundreds of them."

"I have posted at least a thousand reviews for so many years!" Chen Jianwen's face turned dark. He had posted hundreds or even thousands of book reviews for so many years, and now there are only a few left.

What does this mean?

It shows that my hard work these past few years has been in vain.

"oh..."

Chen Shuo said indifferently, but still had something to say, "Dad, did you say any sensitive words?

Without waiting for the old man to answer, he said to himself: "I think this is the reason. The system review is very strict now, and readers' comments are deleted at every turn.

When you post in the future, remember to be careful and don’t post those arrogant comments, otherwise it will be fine if it is deleted, and you may even be banned by the system."

When it comes to the last sentence, Chen Shuo also secretly reminded me not to make any excuses, otherwise they will be deleted.

And you will also be banned.

"...."

That's too much!

The old man almost got angry and slapped the table, but he almost couldn't bear it. He thought about the Chinese New Year today, so he couldn't bear it.

I'll change my account.

"Okay dad, don't keep thinking about posting comments in my book. If you want to read it, just read it. I'm not not letting you read it, but it's better for you to read it quietly. Why do you have to change the rules?

Is the plot in my book offensive?"

The most regretful thing Chen Shuo has done in the past few years is probably when he first jumped into the pit of historical literature and told the old man the title of the book with a proud look on his face.

Later, not only did I not get good reviews from the old man, I also started deleting comments every day.

I have written three and a half books on historical texts in the past few years. The other half are new books. Dynasties have been changing, but the subject matter has not changed. They are all historical time travel.

Another thing that has not changed is that a certain reader named Chen who wishes to remain anonymous is raising objections. His active figure can be seen in the book review section, at the bottom of chapters, or in paragraphs.

Starting from the first historical article, I am still carrying the new book that was just opened two months ago. I am working hard every day, and he is working hard every day.

As soon as a new chapter is released, they will quote scriptures and say this is wrong, that is wrong, this is unreasonable, and that is unreasonable.

I've traveled through history, you tell me it's unreasonable?

Pure arrogance.

"It is a novel, and novels are inherently about conflict. Everything serves the plot. As long as the plot can be fulfilled, everything else is secondary.

So, dad, let me ask you, is there Guo Jing in history? Is there Qiao Feng, is there Yang Guo?

No, these people are all fictitious, but look at who reads these novels and shouts that it is unreasonable and this is false. There are no such people in history, and there are no such things. Are there such people?"

"That's a martial arts novel, it's inherently fake."

"Then you can think that what I write is a martial arts novel."

"...."

Chen Jianwen moved his lips, sat aside with his big tea cup, and did not hesitate to pay attention to him. He was not blind, how could he not see such a large historical label?

Sometimes I really feel that nothing has changed. I think about my son, who is already in his thirties, and in his thirties, I want to communicate with him in the same way as his peers.

It's even like other people's families, where parents and children have a different relationship. In the past, parents were in charge of their children, but when their parents got older, it was their children who were in charge of their parents.

But can this be done in your own home?

cannot!
Chapter completed!