After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried

The publication with stories in Guangming Newspaper publishes two issues a month. The stories written by Yun Qinghuan are serialized. The basic remuneration for each issue is ten yuan, and the basic remuneration for a month is twenty yuan!

This does not include the share.

It’s almost equal to one month’s salary of an ordinary worker in the town.

You must know that the original owner's biological mother, Chen Pandi, works in the city and earns more than 20 yuan from hard work.

And now she only needs to write more than 10,000 words every month to earn a guaranteed salary of 20 yuan, which is something that others would never dare to think of!

Moreover, the letter also said that as long as she has a story in the future, she can be given priority and sent to Guangming newspapers and magazines, and she will be given the highest remuneration.

Fortunately, she is now writing not only this one story, but also another story. When the first story is finished, she can seamlessly move on to the second story.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yun Qinghuan's lips raised, and she didn't bother taking a nap. She took a piece of paper and started writing a reply to the newspaper. She first thanked the editor-in-chief for his appreciation of her, and expressed her professional ethics in writing. Her words were neither humble nor overbearing.

Because he was afraid that there would be various delays every time he sent a manuscript, the editor-in-chief asked Yun Qinghuan to send newspaper manuscripts at least twice a month. Yun Qinghuan had no objection to this.

Fortunately, she has been writing without interruption during this period, and the first story has almost been written.

There are about 30,000 words written, which is almost three months’ worth of manuscripts.

She planned to take time out in the next two days to send over the manuscript she had written, and by the way, she would also send over the contract she signed.

The letter sent to her by Guangming Newspaper contained two copies of a cooperation contract, and she kept one copy.

Just now, she read the details on the contract carefully and signed without any problems.

After everything was done, Yun Qinghuan looked up and realized that the sun had already reached the western half of the sky. It was obviously already afternoon.

It was so quiet in the yard that no one called her.

She quickly put down her things and took a look, and found that Bai Naihan and An An were not there. She then went to look at the place where the pigweed was cut and put the basket and sickle. Sure enough, the basket and sickle there were also missing.

She carried her basket and hurried towards the direction of the pig pen. Before she arrived, she saw a man from a distance wielding an ax to chop pig grass. She didn't know when he came to cut pig grass. In the pig trough Full of them.

Yun Qinghuan didn't say anything when the man saw her.

At that moment, Yun Qinghuan felt that the man's eyes were startlingly bright.

But when she looked carefully, she found that the man's eyes were as deep as ink as usual.

He rubbed his eyes helplessly. He had been lowering his head to write something just now, and then he walked over all the way. He was so busy that he was dazzled.

An An had finished mowing the grass and was squatting on the ground with a piece of dogtail grass to tease the grasshoppers in the grass. He didn't know where he got the grasshoppers, but they jumped far away.

Seeing Yun Qinghuan, the little guy threw the pigweed on the ground and stopped playing. He stood up and rushed towards Yun Qinghuan, "Mom, my uncle and I have finished cutting the pigweed!"

Yun Qinghuan ruffled his hair, "Awesome!"

The smile on the little guy's face became even brighter.

Bai Naihan finished the last bit of work in his hand, looked up at her and said, "You don't need to come all the way here."

"Why didn't you call me just now?"

The two people spoke almost at the same time.

Yun Qinghuan and him were both stunned.

The man reacted first, "I saw you were busy, so I didn't bother you."

"Thank you." Yun Qinghuan was not a ungrateful person, so she thanked him.

Now that the work has been done, but he came again with a basket, he couldn't come in vain, so Yun Qinghuan planned to go for a walk in the mountains to see if he could be lucky enough to encounter some wild vegetables.

The bamboos in the mountains are growing green now, and it is the season to eat bamboo shoots.

She was also lucky, and she actually found a lot of bamboo shoots, which could probably be fried for two plates after cleaning.

"It's a pity that there is no pork. The bamboo shoots are still more flavorful than the stir-fried meat."

Yun Qinghuan was a little greedy.

The newspaper gave her a meat ticket. She read it and saw that she could probably buy a pound of pork. She had promised to make braised pork for the little guy, so she definitely couldn't stir-fry it with bamboo shoots.

It was a pity that Bai Naihan suddenly made a gesture to Yun Qinghuan, telling her to be quiet.

The man's expression was unusually serious.

Although Yun Qinghuan couldn't see what was behind him, he saw An An's eyes suddenly widen in fear and was about to make a sound when Bai Naihan covered her mouth.

There was a rustling sound behind me, and the rustle of bamboo being blown by the wind.

It was exceptionally quiet, so quiet that you could clearly hear the sound of dead branches and leaves trampling on the ground.

Yun Qinghuan felt his whole body begin to tremble.

I don't know what kind of giant it is, but the ground around it feels faintly shaking when it steps on it.

She saw the man tensing his nerves, staring seriously behind her, and slowly holding the sickle in the basket.

Now I'm just glad that they didn't mind the trouble and put the sickle and basket in the pig pen, otherwise, they wouldn't even have a handy tool now.

Seeing Bai Naihan holding the sickle tightly, Yun Qinghuan also subconsciously held the sickle in his hand, and his whole body tensed up.

Although Bai Naihan is a man and has served as a soldier, he is now injured and still in a wheelchair. It is very difficult to move and his mobility is also very limited.

As for An An, he was so scared that his face was pale at the moment. He was so small and looked extremely pitiful.

Probably because he knew not to scream, for fear of shocking the things behind him, at this moment, he desperately covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming. Tears were welling up in his eyes, but they did not fall.

Of the three people present, she was the only one who was an adult and healthy person. If she showed her timidity at this moment, I'm afraid all three of them would be finished playing.

Yun Qinghuan tried her best to suppress the fear in her heart, and slowly turned her head under Bai Naihan's disapproving gaze.

As far as the eye can see, there is blinding darkness.

Then came the ferocious eyes of the wild boar.

She was so shocked that the hairs all over her body stood up.

Take a breath.

It’s a wild boar!

This guy really eats people!

Why are there wild boars on this mountain? In particular, they did not go deep into the mountains. This was at the foot of the mountains, and many villagers usually liked to dig wild vegetables in this area.

No matter how much he complained in his heart, Yun Qinghuan's face remained calm.

It’s okay not to be calm.

Now, the three of them are confronting this wild boar. If anyone shows any timidity, then this party will lose!

Three people and a pig faced each other for a long time. Just when Yun Qinghuan felt that his legs were numb, the sound of someone talking suddenly came from behind.

"Mingming, when are you going to my house to propose marriage?"

Xia Yuhua grabbed Gu Mingliang's clothes and refused to let him go.

"I'm already yours."

Xia Yuhua's face turned red when she said these words.

And it was this sudden voice that made the wild boar angry. It howled wildly and rushed towards Yun Qinghuan.

At the moment of crisis, Bai Naihan's eyes suddenly widened, and his calm voice was rare and urgent, "Sister-in-law!"