Hikigaya, the Son-in-law of Three Surnames

"How to make a quarrel interesting is the essence of light novels. Making people happy to read is the essence of light novels. I have grasped the market trend and the psychology of readers."

The argument between the two is not just about the works, but also about their identities, one is a traditional literature writer, the other is a light novel writer. From the perspective of contempt, traditional literature writers have always despised light novels that are not cultured and are just for spending time. However, this kind of thing is more popular among the general public, and the sales of light novels are far better than traditional literary works.

The fight between the two sides was exactly the epitome of a mother-daughter quarrel.

"Besides, what is the connotation of your so-called traditional literary works? Is it the incest like in your novels?" Shi Yu said with a sneer.

"You are superficial, you only see incest, so you can only be a toilet paper writer. Because you can't see the loneliness rooted in human nature." Xiangzi responded calmly.

"It's a pity that your loneliness is too high-brow and no one is willing to publish it." Shi Yu said with a slightly sympathetic tone.

"If the only thing that can be published is toilet paper like you, I would rather keep the manuscript in my own hands." Xiangzi narrowed her eyes slightly.

"It's just an excuse for a loser. I'm also an outstanding light novel writer. And mother, how could you possibly rank high in the traditional literary world?" Shiyu smiled more and more proudly. This woman actually dared to debate with her. She really was courting her own death.

Sure enough, as if hurt by her daughter, there was a hint of coldness in Xiangzi's eyes.

She said calmly, "What do you want to say?"

Shiyu gently played with her hair and said, "I was able to succeed in the light novel industry because I only wrote light novels. If I wrote traditional literature, I would also be able to succeed in the traditional literature industry. This is because I have something called talent, and this is exactly what you, mother, lack. Didn't you know this when I was thirteen years old?"

At the age of thirteen, influenced by her mother's writing, Shiyu submitted her own work to the collection company. Although her writing style was still very immature at that time, her wild imagination and interesting plot development caught the editor's attention, and she won the Rookie of the Year Award that year, and the sales were also very good.

Then, the submission of this damn woman Fujiwara Kaori failed again. This damn woman was so angry that she threw herself directly to the grandparents of Yingguo.

At first, Shiyu was very sad and didn't know what she had done wrong, but later she found out that this woman was just jealous.

Even though they live together now, Qiu Shiyu has never forgotten her.

Fujiwara Kaori seemed to have been touched on a sore spot by Shiyu. It is undeniable that although Kaori herself reads more than her daughter and has more experience and age, she lacks the ability to keenly capture the readers' psychology. Her manuscripts are always criticized by editors for being gorgeous in rhetoric and well-written, but the content lacks resonance with readers.

"Go back to Ying Country!" Xiangzi said coldly.

Finally, it was Shiyu's turn to smile triumphantly: "I am an adult now, mother, you can no longer command me like before."

Xiangzi took several deep breaths, and her chest became swollen, which made Shiyu's eyes almost pop out.

But there weren't many opportunities to hit her mother like this, so she continued, "Let me advise you, writing is like looking at a mountain, you don't like it if it's flat, things will make noise if they're not flat, it's because you're living too comfortably that you can't write exciting words."

Shiyu took a sip of coffee comfortably, acting like a teacher.

Xiangzi felt a little annoyed when she saw her daughter. It was really a humiliation for her to be guided by her own daughter in writing.

She has never been a generous person.

"Oh, so, Shiyu, you can write interesting works because your life is not going well." Xiangzi asked with some playfulness.

Shiyu couldn't help choking while drinking her coffee and argued seriously, "No!"

But Xiangzi continued to smile, as if she wanted to take back the initiative. As the saying goes, success in the workplace means failure in love, and vice versa.

"That's true. After all, when you encounter unhappy things, you don't even have someone to talk to, unlike me."

The woman seemed to be hinting at something, which made Shiyu extremely angry.

"When will my daughter find a boyfriend? You won't let her be alone for the rest of her life. I advise you that the feeling is quite good. It would be a pity if she died without trying it." Xiangzi taught her with pity.

A scumbag mother who hits her daughter in life because her literary attainments are not as good as hers.

Shiyu's face turned red, but she couldn't refute anything. This stinky woman knew what was going on.

Then Xiangzi yawned softly and muttered to herself, "Sometimes men are really annoying. They always pester me to chat, and it's dawn before they chat. It really hurts my skin. I need to get some sleep later."

Then, he turned to look at his daughter and said, "Hey, Shiyu, you don't...you don't...have anyone of the opposite sex to chat with all night, do you?"

Shiyu suddenly remembered the empty chat record. She was so excellent and outstanding, but why was her relationship so miserable? If God opens a window, will he really close a door?

Moreover, the person she was thinking so hard about was a man who didn't care about her at all.

Shiyu suddenly stood up, which scared Xiangzi. Could it be that this guy became extreme because he was too stimulated?

She didn't want to become a victim in the news where a daughter killed her mother.

"It's decided!" Shiyu suddenly shouted.

Xiangzi tilted her head, as if she didn't understand what she had decided, but she stood up quietly. If her daughter wanted to cut her, she could still try to run out of the house. Although with her physical strength, she probably couldn't outrun Shiyu.

"I've decided to give up that boring man and find a new and better boyfriend!"

As she said this, Shiyu suddenly felt that her life had been elevated, and her body felt more relaxed than ever before, as if she was about to become a saint.

Chapter 92: Enlightenment at Longchang Xia Shizi

Leaving her mother still in a daze, Shiyu left the apartment refreshed.

At this moment, Shiyu was like a girl who had just walked out of the shadow of a broken heart, and even the sunshine was rosy.

If you think about it carefully, that man is not as good as she imagined. The prince-like image of him in her novel is actually a loyal, affectionate, modest gentleman who can revolve around his own world.

But the man was a playboy, even had a child, liked to smoke, was not handsome, and often looked cocky. What was even more unbearable was that she not only had an affair with her best friend, but also snorted, what on earth was wrong with her to have a crush on this guy for almost a year.

Kasumigaoka Utaha took a deep breath. The world is so beautiful. There are many outstanding handsome guys waiting for me to catch them.

Go to hell, you bastard man who is a playboy and loves older men.

Shiyu couldn't help but reveal a smug smile, but if she thought about it carefully, it seemed that her social circle was too narrow. It was precisely because the social circle of novelists was narrow, and the people they faced were either computers or editors, and they couldn't get to know anyone at all, that she had been hanging on a blue tree for a long time.

No, she had to change her career and environment. The first volume of her new book had already been completed, so she had plenty of time. The worst that could happen was that she would just postpone the second volume.

It is impossible to type words. It is impossible to type words in this life.

What career should I change to?

For some reason, the first person that came to her mind was the guy with dead eyes. She quickly shook her head and said, "No, no."

My ideal type would be someone who is gentle, bookish, and who could share common topics with me in writing. Just as I was thinking this, someone patted my shoulder.

"What's wrong, Senior? You look so thoughtful."

Shiyu turned around and found that her best friend Kato Megumi was pushing a stroller and looking at her. In the stroller was her daughter, Mei.

"Ah, nothing." Shiyu answered casually, and then when she saw Mei smiling at her, her heart softened.

She quickly picked Mei up, kissed her chubby cheeks with her deft movements, and said, "Ah, little Mei, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Do you miss me, Kasumigaoka sister?"

Mei seemed to recognize Shiyu, and she was laughing even when she was being hugged.

"Isn't it Aunt Kasumigaoka?" Kato Megumi on the side said jokingly.

Shiyu looked at her schoolmate’s face which looked younger than her own and couldn’t imagine that she was already a mother.

"Xiaohui, I found that after you followed that man, even your tongue became poisonous." Shiyu said somewhat dissatisfiedly.

Kato Megumi shrugged and said, "People get swayed by the company of bad people. There's nothing we can do about it."

Shiyu looked at the young mother, who looked thoughtful. She could still come out of it. After all, it was just her secret love, but Xiaohui and that man even had a child. It seemed that she would never be able to escape from the control of that man in this life.

Thinking of this, Shiyu couldn't help but look at Xiaohui with a little pity. In her opinion now, Hikigaya Hachiman was a pit, and anyone who jumped into it would be covered in mud.

Xiao Hui, who was inexplicably pitied, had a face full of question marks: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"Xiaohui, please accept my condolences!" Shiyu gently patted Kato Hui's shoulder.

Xiao Hui: “???”

Putting aside the fact that Kasumigaoka Utaha had a sudden illness, Xiaohui carried Mei back to the stroller.

Today she brought her daughter to swim, in this infant sports hall. Shiyu didn't know that in the eyes of her best friend, she had become an image of someone with a problem in the head, and she was still smug, with a condescending pity.

Today is the weekend, so classes at Yatsuhashi University are naturally suspended. Kato Megumi finally has time to bring her daughter to play in the water. She walked into the gym, told the front desk staff her reservation phone number and service code, and someone brought two people and a child to the "swimming pool."

The swimming pools for babies are all one by one, with a diameter similar to that of a wash basin. Then they are semi-circular, and each baby has a separate "swimming pool", ensuring hygiene and water conditions.

After Meiyi was put in, her chubby little feet knew how to kick backwards. At first, she was a little scared and needed her mother Xiaohui to be by her side all the time, but as she played, she forgot about her mother.

"Oh, so cute. It's decided. Mei will call me godmother from now on." Senior Shiyu covered her cheeks, her heart almost melted by cuteness.

She watched Mei play like this for twenty minutes. Although her daughter seemed unsatisfied, Xiaohui, as her mother, was obviously more strict. When the time was up, she pulled Mei out of the water, gave her a bath, and then changed her clothes.

After cleaning up, the two of them and their child sat in the cafe next to them to rest. Shiyu seemed eager to share the good news with Xiaohui.

"Xiaohui, I've made up my mind. I'm going to give up Hikigaya Hachiman!" Shiyu said so forcefully that the young mother who was feeding Mei liquid food couldn't help but stop.

"Congratulations?" Xiaohui said as if she was a little unsure.

"Can't you act a little happier? I'm finally out of this sea of ​​suffering." Shiyu said with a dissatisfied tone.

Xiao Hui couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Is it really okay to say this to me?"

If Shiyu claims that she has escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, then isn't she just struggling in the sea of ​​suffering?

"Actually, you can do the same as me. After all, you are still so young, Xiaohui. Although you are with Mei, Mei is so cute. Is it necessary for you to follow that playboy?" Shiyu had just announced her graduation from Hachiman and she started to persuade her friend.

"Ah, well, I think Mr. Hikigaya is a good guy, and I'm very satisfied with our current situation." Xiaohui said calmly.

Shiyu curled her lips, feeling a little regretful.

At this time, Shiyu gently poked Xiaohui and said, "Xiaohui, did you see those two men? They have been looking at us since just now."

"Huh?" Xiaohui tilted her head slightly.

"It seems that as long as I give up that guy, good luck will start to come." Shiyu said complacently.

Then she saw the two well-dressed men opposite her slowly walking towards her. Shiyu immediately sat up straighter, as if to maintain her pride as a lady.

Although it doesn't necessarily mean anything will happen between us, being approached by someone proves that I am still as charming as ever, unlike that guy who never even looks at me except when he's teasing me.

What disappointed Shiyu was that both men actually fell in love with Xiaohui and wanted to ask for Xiaohui’s contact information!

"Sorry, I'm already married." Xiaohui smiled faintly.

The two men did not argue but left politely.

Then Xiaohui saw the senior sitting there angrily.

"I didn't mean to do this." She explained briefly.

"Hmph, after giving birth to the child, Xiaohui, you really have gained a new kind of charm called a young woman." Shiyu said sourly.

Xiao Hui didn't want to dwell on this topic, so she just asked, "Um, senior sister said she gave up on Mr. Hikigaya. Does that mean she plans to find a new boyfriend? Do you have a target?"

Shi Yu smiled and said with some pride: "Although I don't have a goal yet, I plan to change my living environment to one without that guy."

"Hey, what is that?" Xiaohui asked in confusion.

Shiyu said excitedly: "Xiaohui, how about I become a teacher? Chinese teacher!"

Chapter 93: Isn't married woman your strike zone?

Early in the morning, the Shinomiya residence in Tokyo was busy.

Hachiman, who was woken up by Hayasaka Ai early, was yawning and asking Hayasaka Ai to help him change his clothes. He has fallen to the point where he even asks Hayasaka to do the changing for him. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the sugar-coated bullets of capitalism are really Hachiman looked at the navy blue suit on his body and said, "This suit is nice, is it new?"

Hayasaka Ai just smiled faintly and didn't answer.

In Kaguya's courtyard, Hachiman was pushed to the dining table by Hayasaka Ai. He seemed to be sleep deprived and complained, "Why do you have to wake me up so early? What time is it now?"

I saw Bing Huiye, who was sitting opposite me, drinking milk with a calm expression, and said, "Today is the day to enter the Shuzhi Institute. I also have to spend time preparing my speech. It's better to say that I'm very tight on time."

Hachiman picked up the phone and said lazily, "But what does this have to do with me?"

Hachiman said mercilessly.

"Mr. Hikigaya, would you like Japanese or Western food for breakfast?" Hayasaka Ai asked calmly.

As the Shinomiya family is the largest of the Baizhao family, their breakfast is actually very ordinary. At most, the ingredients are airlifted from New Zealand, the Netherlands and other countries, but you can choose the flavors.

For example, Kaguya is now eating Western food, such as milk, toast, bacon, vegetables, etc., and Japanese food is rice pie.

"I kind of missed your plum rice balls from Hayasaka today. Can you make some for me?" Hachiman said with interest, as if he was "making things difficult" for the maid.

"I understand. Plum rice balls, right? They go perfectly with the refreshing kelp soup." But obviously, this little thing was not difficult for Hayasaka Ai at all.

Hachiman really enjoyed Miss Meidou's service. A life of having food and clothes provided for him can easily lead to corruption.

Kaguya glanced at him and said, "I say, Mr. Hikigaya, are you too used to ordering other people's maids around?"

Hayasaka Ai smiled faintly and walked out, ignoring the "communication" between the two in the early morning.

"Well, that's what she said, but Hayasaka was also my maid." Hachiman smiled faintly. When they were in Chiba, Hayasaka Ai had her own agenda and took the initiative to betray her master and come to Hachiman.

Bing Huiye rolled her eyes at him. The other self of hers was too immature to be played around by this man.

"Let's get back to business. I asked you to get up early because I had something to inform you. Do you remember the reason why I asked you to go to Shuchiin with me?" Kaguya said.