Ye Rongyao, who was awakened by the sound of birds outside in the early morning, covered his quilt on his head and continued to sleep with his lazy sleep.

If what Ye Rongyao thought the most now was to stew all the chirping birds.

Of course this is just Ye Rongyao's depressed thought.

I won't do it.

Fortunately, the quilt covered his head and the sound was gone. Ye Rongyao fell asleep quickly.

After sleeping until around nine o'clock, Ye Rongyao couldn't sleep anymore. After tossing and turning on the bed for a while, Ye Rongyao slowly sat up and stretched his waist, feeling comfortable all over and had endless strength.

It seems that we still have to live a more couple's life this night, and the exercise effect is so good.

Of course it is also easy to fascinate.

Ye Rongyao slowly got out of bed. As a lazy person, Ye Rongyao tried all his actions, and that was "slow".

This is something that white-collar workers in big cities cannot compare with.

In metropolitan cities, people have to get up at around five in the morning, wash down and tidy up their things, buy breakfast downstairs, walk quickly while eating breakfast voraciously.

Waiting for the bus at the waiting station, I took the bus for one or two hours. After arriving downstairs of the company, I ran into the office building like a sprint of 100 meters and quickly checked in, for fear that I would be deducted from my salary when I was late.

That rhythm of life is.

Even the couple's life is done at a fast pace and quickly put on their clothes and go to work.

Compared with a life like Ye Rongyao, it is like a heaven and an underground.

"Husband, you're up, I'll get you breakfast!"

When Liu Qingqing saw Ye Rongyao get up, she said happily.

Liu Qingqing, who is now out of confinement, has begun to take over the job of making breakfast for Ye Rongyao every day.

For Liu Qingqing, giving her husband a happy breakfast every day is a very happy thing.

"Um."

Ye Rongyao nodded and said.

While having nothing to do, Ye Rongyao practiced Tai Chi in the yard.

Ye Rongyao raised his hand to form a boxing ceremony. This is the "starting momentum" action in Tai Chi. Then he put down his hands slowly, stepped on his left leg, and started practicing boxing in a continuous and rhythmless manner.

The whole body began to swing softly and vigorously, each joint cooperated skillfully, and the hands danced like white clouds, and there was also a bit of strength hidden in the soft movements. Clenched the fists with both hands, turned the legs, slowly rushed forward and pushed the palms.

...

"Glory, why are you young? How can you practice old man? The old lady practice Tai Chi!"

Ouyang Lizhu walked to the front yard with "Dudu" in her arms. Seeing Ye Rongyao who was practicing Tai Chi, she frowned and asked.

In Ouyang Lizhu's opinion, these Tai Chi are all old men and old ladies. They start practicing Tai Chi in less than 30 years old. Isn't it too early?

Originally, my son-in-law was like a little old man and even practicing Tai Chi, wouldn’t he be more like an “old man”?

"Mom, I'm not the Tai Chi practiced by the old men and old ladies in the park."

Ye Rongyao slowly stopped his movements and said to his mother-in-law speechlessly.

The kung fu I practiced is a real Tai Chi!

"Is that so? Why do I feel like the old men and old ladies in the park are practicing the same way!"

Ouyang Lizhu said.

"This... the main difference is that the shape is similar to the spirit but not the spirit. The artistic conception is different, and the difference is big."

Ye Rongyao explained.

"I've seen it almost anyway."

Ouyang Lizhu said.

Ouyang Lizhu doesn't understand this Tai Chi, which is similar to the form and spirit. Anyway, in Ouyang Lizhu's eyes, her son-in-law is practicing Tai Chi by the old man and the old lady in the park.

"Okay, Dudu, Dad hug me!"

Ye Rongyao also knew that he couldn't explain it clearly to his mother-in-law, so he didn't explain it anymore and reached out to hold his baby daughter.

"Go to have your breakfast, Dudu is holding me, grandma."

Ouyang Lizhu walked away with "Dudu" in her arms.

Now Ouyang Lizhu, this grandmother, is "dudu". She holds her in her hands very hard and doesn't let go easily!

"depressed!"

Ye Rongyao was a little helpless. Now, it was hard for him to hug his baby daughter!

After breakfast, Ye Rongyao leaned on the chair as before, with a cup of tea and typing on the computer. Ye Rongyao automatically used up the "Zhu Demon" movie, and Ye Rongyao had to write more chapters.

After all, I will go to Beijing in a few days, and there is no time to write, so Ye Rongyao is preparing to upload the update volume for the past two days and half a month.

For others, it is basically impossible to write ten thousand words in an hour, but for Ye Rongyao, who has a scene in his mind, it is not a difficult thing.

"Husband, what's your level?"

Liu Qingqing brought a plate of fruit over and saw her husband's fingers flying quickly on the computer keyboard. Even Liu Qingqing's eyes could no longer keep up with Ye Rongyao's fingers.

This is simply the legendary "tenactile monster"!

Liu Qingqing felt that she was typing on a computer quickly enough that she could type more than 100 words in a minute. Now, when she looked at the strings of instant words on her man’s computer screen.

Liu Qingqing understood that apart from having children, her own men are simply invincible.

The degree of coded words can be coded out in one minute. This degree is simply a non-human existence.

"God!"

Ye Rongyao looked at Liu Qingqing and said complacently.

The movements on my hands still did not stop and was still typing quickly.

"Husband, are you writing?"

Liu Qingqing asked.

"Yes, just write more while you have time now."

Ye Rongyao nodded and said.

"Husband, eat grapes."

Liu Qingqing picked up a grape and sent it to Ye Rongyao's mouth and said.

"Haha, men with wives are happiness."

Ye Rongyao bit off the grapes in one bite and said with satisfaction.

"Husband, you write so quickly, can you still read this?"

Liu Qingqing asked in confusion.

After all, with such a fast code, the time of thinking about this situation can't keep up with the rhythm of code!

"Your husband is a genius, and his thinking is better than ordinary people. Didn't you read "Zhu Demon" written by your husband? How about it, it's good, right?"

Ye Rongyao said with some boastfulness.

"It's good, it's very good. Husband, you wrote "Zhu Demon" so quickly. Husband, you can make money by writing it."

Liu Qingqing looked at her husband in admiration and said.

My husband is really great, he is simply omnipotent. In Liu Qingqing's heart, this is definitely his perfect husband.

"That's right, there were two million yuan in manuscript fees last month, and there will be more next month."

Ye Rongyao nodded and said.

According to the consumption level of Ye Rongyao and his wife, Ye Rongyao's current royalties can live a lifetime.

"Husband, did your book be published at the time?" Liu Qingqing asked.

Liu Qingqing had already thought about it. When her husband's book was published, she would buy hundreds of copies, and her friends, relatives, and Liu Qingqing were all planning to give each of them one.

"If you don't say it, I almost forgot about this matter. I'll ask Qilin for a later date."

With this reminder from Liu Qingqing, Ye Rongyao also remembered the book "Zhu Demon" published.

"Husband, who is Qilin?"

Liu Qingqing asked.

"I am the editor-in-chief of this book."

...

“Is it here?”

Xu Yan asked her colleague beside her in confusion.

"It should be true. There are only two yards in the south of the village, and the largest one is this large yard."
To be continued...