"Why don't you dare to think about it? I just think that my sister-in-law will definitely succeed. Now, there are some TV drama plots, I just look at them like that. There are many loopholes. I don't know what the screenwriter thinks."

Tang Xiaonan is very confident in her sister-in-law, and she also complained about some of the current TV series. There are still many high-quality products, but there are also some that are so hard to disagree that you can't even watch an episode.

Tang Aihua came over, sat beside Gu Zhiyan, and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about? It's so fun to chat."

Tang Aihua, who has a successful career, is now a stable and mature man. The impetuousness of the past has already settled, and he speaks in a leisurely manner, exuding the temperament of a mature and elite man.

"I'm talking about my sister-in-law writing articles. I asked my sister-in-law to use her spare time to write novels. Maybe I can make TV series in the future. My sister-in-law is not confident. Brother, are you right?" Tang Xiaonan asked deliberately.

Tang Aihua glanced at his wife and said with a smile: "Sure, my little girl is a soul boy who has been enlightened by the Bodhisattva. She said that if your book can be made into TV, it will definitely be made."

My younger sister was called Ling when I was a child. They said that all three of their brothers could go to university, and it really worked. My grandparents are still talking about this, and my cousin Tang Zhiyuan from the sixth uncle’s family. When flying a plane, the sixth uncle looks forward to the stars and the moon, and it can be considered that Zhiyuan’s cousin is admitted to the Air Force School. Now he is flying every day.

There are countless things like this, but Xiao Nan hasn't predicted it for a long time. They all thought that it may be that the younger sister is older and has less spirituality. They didn't expect it to start again now.

Tang Aihua was a little excited, could his wife really be a writer?

"Zhiyan, why don't you try it? Anyway, you have nothing to do at home. You are bored every day. You used to like to write a diary." Tang Aihua also persuaded.

He is very busy every day and doesn't have much time to spend with his wife, so it's good to let her find something to do.

Gu Zhiyan was so excited when she was told, she was eager to try, "Then I'll try to write a short story first?"

"Don't be too tired, just write a few hundred words a day." Tang Aihua was worried that his wife would be too forgetful when she wrote, leaving him and the children alone.

Gu Zhiyan pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes were sullen, the couple's brows were affectionate, and Tang Xiaonan, who was watching, felt sour in her heart.

She misses Huo Jinzhi.

Ugh!

Xu Jinfeng's loud voice came in from the yard is teaching Tang Aiguo, "What the **** are you and Aixiang thinking? They have lived together for several years, and they are not married. It doesn't matter if you are a man. , but Aixiang is a girl, she can't cost you, second child, you can't do such a conscienceless thing."

"How is that possible? Ai Xiang and I are very good, and we will end in two years." Tang Aiguo smiled helplessly.

That's why he didn't want to come back. Every time he called, he urged to get married, but he really didn't want to get married, and neither did Ai Xiang. They both agreed on this point.

A marriage certificate is really meaningless, except for its legal role.

But he and Aixiang are independent in property and personality, and do not need this legal constraint, so the marriage certificate is really useless to them. If they can't live on, they will get divorced if they get the certificate. together.

"That's what you said the year before, now two years have passed, and you said two more years, who are you fooling the second child!" Xu Jinfeng didn't get angry, and he was about to beat his hands, but he took it back in mid-air. , stared fiercely.

The son is now big, can't be like a child, but this old is really unlike, it is a son. If her is a woman, she is not married for a few years, and she is old to kill the door.