Literary life with cute baby

Chapter 132

The summer vacation is coming to an end soon. Tang Shuang will be a senior student after school starts. More than half of his classmates are already doing internships. They will not come to school again after school starts. The school courses have ended.

Tang Shuang originally wanted to pass this school year, be free, and go wherever she wanted after graduation.

However, after listening to Wei Daqun's words today, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He thought of a previous research topic, if money is no problem, what would you like to do most.

Ye Liang is not short of money, but his father's career is on him, so he can't help himself and can't be the director he wants to be.

Guo Zifeng's ultimate dream is to join the army as a pilot, but he didn't pass the military school exam, so he settled for the next best thing, dreaming of flying a passenger plane, and now he is running on the road of his dream, what a lucky guy.

Tang Zhen's dream is to sing and dance, she is also a lucky guy.

Among college classmates, some people say that their dream is to travel all over the world, but this is wishful thinking, because he needs to earn money to support his family, and the tuition fees of his younger brothers and sisters are on the shoulders of his old father.

Some people said that his dream was to be a writer, but he suffered setbacks before graduating from university, and his internship was as a building salesman.

Some people say that his dream is to engage in academic research, but he is not prepared to take the postgraduate entrance examination at all, because his family cannot afford his tuition fees for many years.

……

Too much, it's all about dreams, it's all about frustrated dreams.

They all said, I want to do this most, but I have no money.

I have no money, so I have to run around for my life and kill the buds of my dreams.

Of course, you can also stick to your dreams in the wind and rain, but there are too few such people.

And in many cases, it is not a question of persistence or not, but of the responsibilities on the shoulders that make people breathless.For them, responsibility and dream must choose one of the two, which is a multiple-choice question.

If money was no object, what would you most want to do?
Tang Shuang sat in the room, at night, it was pitch black, he asked himself.

Money is not a problem for him.

He writes songs, he writes books, and both earn a lot of money. As long as he is willing, these two items can bring in a steady stream of income.

Although Old Tang's family was not very rich, it was still a middle-class family and did not bring him any financial pressure.

Since money is not an issue, what do you want to do most?
Is it to write songs desperately, publish books desperately, become famous and make money, and fight for fame, fortune and power?

Is that interesting?Is that the life he dreams of?

……

Tang Shuang thought about it in his mind. This was the first time he had systematically thought about his life plan and future plan.

In the early morning of the next day, Tang Shuang listened to the birdsong outside the window. The morning light dispelled the darkness, and the cool mist floated lightly across the window sill from the small woods. He turned to the window and took a deep breath, and the fresh air immediately filled his chest. I finally left the chair that I sat on all night, stood up, and stretched my limbs. There were various insects in the woods in front of the house. It was hazy, like a hidden world~
It's the start of a good day.

Tang Shuang's body did not rest, but he was full of energy. He found a harbor for his spirit to sail to.

After opening the door and leaving the room, sister Xiangning got up soon, and the two prepared breakfast for the family together, talking softly, and the conversation was very homely, but very warm.

It is expected that there is no major event in this life, and I am concerned about plum blossoms after snow.

How can there be so many earth-shattering events in life, so we need to learn to find warmth and enjoy the beauty in the details.

Brother Sanjian also got up, Tang Zhen stood on the balcony and opened her voice, Tangtanger was still sleeping in.

Tang Shuang pushed open the door of her room. There was no one on the bed, only a soft whirring sound. She walked to the other side of the bed, picked up the piglet that fell on the ground, and carried it to the balcony. When Tang Xiaowu saw her, she began to sing Only her elder brother is good in the world, Tang Tanger instantly sobered up, hugging the birdcage and never letting go, now Tang Xiaowu is her favorite.

Tang Tanger followed Tang Xiaowu softly and sang, Tang Zhen reluctantly stopped singing, this song is poisonous~
Miss Xiangning brought breakfast to the table, and the family sat down happily.

Sister Xiangning took care of Candy carefully for breakfast, but the chick was still inattentive when she ate, one mouthful made Balabala talk a lot, and another mouthful made her move around.

After breakfast, Tang Zhen and Sister Xiangning cleaned up the dishes, Tang Shuang carried Candy off the chair, and the little girl ran to Tang Xiaowu and told him to eat breakfast so that he could grow up quickly, then hugged Bai Jingjing in her arms, He ran into the kitchen, followed Tang Zhen and Miss Xiangning, muttering.

Brother Sanjian was sitting on the sofa, reading a newspaper with his glasses on.

Tang Shuang walked to him, sat on the sofa, asked for a newspaper, and read it with relish.

Brother Sanjian glanced at him, but didn't make a sound.

Not long after, all the women of the old Tang family came out of the kitchen, Tang Tanger dropped Bai Jingjing, and ran to the piano briskly, sitting upright like a young adult, with Sister Xiangning and Tang Zhen on the left and right, holding hands Teach her to read the score and beat the time.

This scene was just like how sister Xiangning taught Tang Zhen and Tang Shuang to play the piano.

Tang Shuang quickly finished flipping through the newspaper, told Brother Sanjian that she wanted to ask him for advice, got up and walked to the study.

Tang Sanjian was stunned, it was the first time he heard Tang Shuang ask him for advice, did the sun come out from the west?However, if there is such a sun, it is also a good thing.

Tang Shuang told Tang Sanjian about the future plan she had been thinking about all night, and asked for his opinion.

He wants to take the postgraduate entrance examination. If he can pass the entrance examination, he will continue to study, master and Ph.D.

At the same time, he handed over the deposit.

Brother Sanjian was shocked, and then he was very relieved, feeling that this rebellious son finally started to look like him, although it was a bit late, but the prodigal son would not change his money if he turned back.

He agreed with his plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and returned the deposit to Tang Shuang.

"One should focus on two things in one's life. Use reading to solve all problems. Reading can see a broader landscape. Success is not just about making money. That kind of success is too narrow."

Knowledge can be used for dedication, so learn more knowledge.

After Tang Shuang finished talking with Tang Sanjian, she went back to her room and took a nap.

The door was not locked, but Tangtanger didn't bother him. Now her heart is Tang Xiaowu, and all her attention is attracted by the bird that attracts everyone's attention, and she keeps walking around holding the bird cage.

Bai Jingjing has fallen out of favor, so she can only follow the little girl's footsteps aggrievedly, begging for mercy.

After waking up, Tang Shuang felt refreshed like never before. She sat down at the desk, turned on the laptop, and started typing.

This time, instead of coding "The Romance of the Dragon and Snake", I wrote a short story.

When visiting Wei Daqun yesterday, Wei Tingting wanted to do an interview with him, but Tang Shuang didn't agree and instead wrote her a short story as compensation.

— Can animals predict earthquakes?

It seems that there are many examples that prove that they do have such abilities.

In 373 BC, the city of Helis in Greece was razed by an earthquake. Before that, many people saw rats, snakes and ferrets moving out of the city.This is the earliest recorded case of animals predicting earthquakes in human history.

In the "Kaiyuan Zhanjing·Dijing" of the Tang Dynasty in my country, there is also a record that "rats gathered in the imperial court and screamed, and the place was slaughtered".

In fact, it is true. After almost every earthquake, we can search for signs before the earthquake. Many animals behave abnormally, such as fish jumping around, chickens not entering their nests, bees not returning to their nests, mice coming to the streets, earthworms, etc. Climbing up to the ground, the various pets in the house are restless...

So, as a kind of animal, do humans also have this ability?

Tang Shuang wrote a beginning, and stopped to sort out his thoughts. This is a short story, and the length will not exceed 5000 words, so he has to use the simplest language to explain the matter thoroughly.

　You can't stand it without candy after only two chapters? ? ?Are children not tired of writing chapters? ?
　　There will be another chapter in the evening, which will add more rewards to the myth of Tianyi. At the same time, I would like to thank the swaying flowers, tcbt9495, and the dead fireworks for their rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)