Beginning of the Month Preview 1509

This month’s early preview… should be the best one I’ve written so far.

As you can see, I went out a lot last month to eat (eat), drink (drink), and play (play) a lot, so the update progress is a bit behind schedule.

So the content to be written this month has basically been previewed last month.

So… what should I say next…

Anyway, let’s first talk about some news that the people like to hear, that is – I plan to be fully present in September and October.

Of course, as the saying goes, plans can never keep up with changes. Whether full attendance can be achieved, even I don’t know… This feeling of unpredictable updates must be very pleasant, hehehe…

Then I’m going to talk about a more unpleasant topic, at least I personally am not very interested in this matter… that is, monthly tickets.

You all know me, and I only talk about this shit a limited number of times in a year.

However, recently I have been observing the stars at night, counting on my fingers, and combining the rules of previous years to make inferences… I feel that by the end of this month, Qidian may have double the monthly tickets.

This is a rare opportunity. I hope that students who have monthly tickets can hold them for me this month and hand them over to me when the double ∨ and double ∨ are opened at the end of the month.

Once you complete this mission, hehehe... there will be no benefit.

Are you motivated all of a sudden?

Well, let me talk to you about my personal life at the end...

Friends who follow my account on a certain public social platform should know that my husband and I are planning a wedding recently.

I don’t know why, but many people seem to think that I am a person with a wealthy family, or even a rich second generation.

Here, I can tell you without joking that I am a genuine poor third generation. Maybe my family could be called a wealthy family before liberation, but it was not after the proletariat turned over and became the master.

As far as I know, after liberation, my great-grandfather gloriously joined the proletariat. All the family properties were confiscated, and all the gold, silver and money were scattered; his second wife was too deeply poisoned by the old social ideology, and she was afraid that she would also be confiscated, so she hanged herself. In the following thirty years, he has been sweeping the alleys for the people without any salary. He even bought his own broom and dustpan. He had to submit a self-criticism from time to time. I don’t know what he was reviewing. Maybe the government at that time wanted him to understand what “a scholar can be killed or humiliated” meant.

So… friends who think that I have a rich family background and am not short of money, you think too much. It doesn’t mean that if I write books slowly and ask for fewer votes, it means that I have no worries about food and clothing.

Although I always think that I have a so-called “literary man” nobleness and character in my heart, I still have to compromise with reality many times.

For example, at present, regardless of whether I can achieve full attendance, I have to write and update as much as possible for the wedding.

At certain moments, compromise is for responsibility.

A man can never graduate from junior high school, but a man must make compromises for the people around him who are worth cherishing.

I wanted to end this article with the above words that I don’t know how to say, but after thinking about it, adding a “—— Vegeta” here, maybe the effect will be better?

Forget it, I'll just write the main text. (To be continued...)