PFC Chapter 360 Her own umbrella was torn to shreds, yet she was willing to hold up an umbrella for some
Chapter 360 Her own umbrella was torn to shreds, yet she was willing to hold up an umbrella for some
Chapter 360 Her own umbrella was torn to shreds, yet she was willing to hold up an umbrella for others.
Should she write about her own experiences?
Song Qin gasped.
Honestly, many people are unwilling to talk about their bad past, so her willingness to write about it is actually a good thing, showing that she is a strong person.
Seeing that Song Qin didn't speak, Ye Xiaotong continued, "I want to write my story in a book to remind my sisters, especially those girls who are studying and hesitating about whether to give up. Because even now, many people still believe in the idea that studying is useless, especially girls. Their parents don't understand, but they should wake up."
Hearing her words, Song Qin was somewhat shocked.
"Are you really willing to reopen your wounds?"
Ye Xiaotong nodded. "I do."
"Well... if it becomes popular, it might cause you trouble."
"It's alright, I'll polish it up and make some changes, so they might not be able to guess it's me. Besides, with my parents and that family, they would never spend money to buy a book, so they'll never see it."
Song Qin nodded, "Okay, I have no problem with this. I'll ask Yuyao in a bit."
When Lin Yuyao returned, she told her about it.
Lin Yuyao was also somewhat surprised.
However, after hearing Ye Xiaotong's explanation, she understood.
Ye Xiaotong is actually a very good person. What's rare is that, despite growing up in such an environment, she has never given up on herself and has always been looking for a way out.
Otherwise, a woman like her would generally be trapped in that mountain valley for the rest of her life, enduring beatings.
If she's lucky enough to have a son, once he grows up and gets married, she'll become like his mother-in-law, continuing to bully his wife and letting her take her place as the new generation's punching bag.
If you're unlucky, you might get killed.
Unfortunately, her generation of mother-in-law probably won't have good luck, as the next generation of daughters-in-law won't tolerate her mother-in-law's bad temper.
Even though her own umbrella was torn to shreds, she was willing to hold up an umbrella for someone else.
Lin Yuyao felt that this was positive energy and could definitely be included in the section on adolescent angst.
"Sure, it all depends on how well you write it."
Their content for this episode is almost finished; the only thing missing in the "youth pain" section is a decent article.
Originally, Lin Yuyao wanted to just make up a story based on her experience of watching countless melodramatic dramas in her previous life.
Now it's all good, she doesn't need to make things up anymore.
After careful selection, the content of this issue was finalized.
Three days later, Ye Xiaotong gave her completed article to Song Qin for review.
After reading it, she felt there were generally no problems with it, the writing style was acceptable, it was indeed a realistic subject matter, and the first-person perspective made it very immersive.
Her writing style is straightforward, starting from the end of junior high school when she was told that she would go home after graduation. She gradually delves deeper, simply sketching out a struggling life.
However, there are some flaws as well. She also noticed a few typos, some of the common problems that beginners often encounter.
These are not major issues.
Song Qin accepted it for her and also corrected some minor flaws.
Ye Xiaotong was very ashamed when she saw that there were still typos.
Song Qin smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's normal. Even Yu Yao makes typos."
"Does that usually involve typos?"
"Of course, otherwise what would be the point of the proofreading team?"
With this article from her, the second issue will be complete.
It's quite a long story; Song Qin set a price of one hundred.
Ye Xiaotong was overjoyed, thinking that doing odd jobs only cost eighty-one months, and she could earn one hundred by staying up all night to write for three days. Then she would soon have money to pay her rent.
Holding the documents, Song Qin said to Lin Yuyao, "We need to reapply for an ISBN or file a new record."
Lin Yuyao: "Didn't they say that monthly magazines don't need to apply every month?"
"Yes, but the situation is special now. We've added a lot of content to this episode, so it might be beneficial if we get complaints."
Song Qin explained copyright knowledge to her.
Normally, you don't need to apply every month, but there are some special circumstances where you need to reapply or register.
Once they grow their businesses to a large scale, there will be many people watching them.
To avoid trouble, it's best to file a record.
"Okay then." It's safer that way.
Song Qin said, "It's the weekend the day after tomorrow, so I'll go home for a visit. Tomorrow I'll take them directly to apply, and I'll come back on Monday."
"it is good."
Lin Yuyao had originally planned to invite Ye Xiaotong to her home for the weekend, but unexpectedly, Ye Xiaotong invited her to her home for dinner first.
She sent her the 100 yuan payment first, and now that she had a little more money, she thought she'd cook her a meal as a thank you.
After Fu Huaiyi went to work, Lin Yuyao had nothing to do, so she went to Ye Xiaotong's house early.
I ran into Fang Qing downstairs again; she was still sweeping the streets.
It seems like we'll have to scan until 9 or 10 o'clock?
When Fang Qing saw her, her face looked as if she owed her three hundred yuan.
It's hilarious. She's the one who wronged me, but she's making it seem like I'm the one who wronged her.
Lin Yuyao looked up and saw Ye Xiaotong waving at her.
Lin Yuyao turned around and went upstairs.
She hadn't come back much since she moved away, and returning here now felt strange.
"Yuyao, are you coming back to live here again?" a former neighbor asked.
Lin Yuyao said, "We live in the new house, so we won't come back to live here. I just came back to visit."
Ye Xiaotong had bought all the ingredients, including fish and meat, and the fish was so fresh it was jumping around in the basin.
"Why did you buy so much? The two of us can't finish it."
"It's okay, I'll eat it tonight."
"By the way, do you know the guy sweeping downstairs?"
"Yes, she is Lu Jiangting's current wife."
Ye Xiaotong suddenly realized, "Oh, it's her. She does look a bit older than us."
Fang Qing wasn't actually that much older than them, but because of her summer experience as a cleaner, she looked much older and more weathered.
Think back to her past life, Fang Qing didn't have to go to work, and she was protected from the wind and rain, so of course she looked young.
The work he couldn't finish made him look ten years older than Fang Qing.
He really does call me "Uncle Farmer".
Long hours of hard work can make you look like an old man by the time you're thirty.
"By the way, you need to be careful here, don't let Lu Cong recognize you."
"Lu Cong?"
"It's Lu Jiangting's father. I've thought about it. Don't worry about Fang Qing, she doesn't know you. Don't worry about Lu Jiangting either. Although we have conflicts, he wouldn't betray you. His mother is here too, but she's blind and doesn't recognize family members beyond three meters. You just need to be wary of his father."
"Okay, where do they live? I'll avoid them."
“They live in the neighborhood behind my new house, about two or three miles away. They don’t usually come here, so you probably won’t run into them.”
Ye Xiaotong nodded and said, "Whatever. I've already run away. Even if they find out, I'm not afraid. At worst, I'll just run away to another place. There's plenty of room in the world."
That's true.
Fang Qing downstairs finished emptying the last trash can, and, covered in sweat, sat down to rest under a tree.