My wife is in my arms

Chapter 492 You came... Part 3
suddenly.

After sighing, Xiao Shan sat up abruptly. She looked up at her mother and said, "Mom, I feel like Dad is working so hard these days. He's still working so late. He's not like my dad at all."

"..."

Jiang Yiren was taken aback, then couldn't help but laugh, saying, "Of course! Before, when your mom wasn't pregnant with your little brother, your dad lacked the motivation to work. Now it's different. Your two brothers not only give your dad more motivation, but also give him boundless courage and a fighting spirit, allowing him to forge ahead on his work path, unafraid of wind and rain. At the same time, your two brothers are like guiding lights hanging by the roadside, guiding your dad so he can work until nightfall before coming home."

As she spoke, Jiang Yiren herself began to lose her composure.

The curve of her lips widened, and finally, unable to hold back, she let out that auntie laugh that revealed her truest emotions. After listening for a while, Xiao Zishan said, "Mom, your laugh is awful, it sounds like an old woman's."

"..."

Jiang Yiren's smile came to an abrupt end.

She raised her hand and slapped her daughter's bottom, then said angrily, "What do you know? My smile is beautiful. Your dad has said he's never heard anyone laugh as beautifully as your mom. Besides... you're my child, so your smile will definitely be like mine when you grow up. Now I'm asking you again, is my smile beautiful or not?!"

“Sounds good”

Xiao Zishan turned over, choosing to face away from Jiang Yiren. The girl said unhappily, "Like a little child, always resorting to this kind of trick."

Seeing that the girl was ignoring her and seemed to be going to sleep, Jiang Yiren turned her around and said, "Let's talk. I was just joking with you earlier. As long as you study piano with your dad, your mom definitely won't enroll you in any tutoring classes."

"real!?"

Xiao Zishan asked uncertainly.

"real"

Jiang Yiren smiled and nodded, saying, "Besides learning the piano, you also need to persuade your dad to work more. If he works hard, you'll have an easier time; otherwise, you'll have to rely on yourself for everything in the future."

"I can go sell little frogs."

Xiao Zishan spoke.

"Do you think you can support your dad by selling little frogs? The other day you went out with your dad and spent almost two hours earning just over sixty yuan. Even if you worked twelve hours a day and rested one day a week, how much would you earn in a month... just over ten thousand yuan? Have you forgotten how much your dad spent on that fishing rod?! Over twenty thousand yuan. That means you could work yourself to the bone for two months and that would be enough for your dad to buy a fishing rod..."

I asked my dad to fish with a bamboo pole.

Xiao Zishan immediately replied, "Once, my dad took me fishing. There was a bamboo growing by the river, and he said that bamboo was perfect for fishing."

"Suitable doesn't necessarily mean you have to use it, and it certainly doesn't mean you'll like it."

In order to keep Xiao Zishan from falling asleep, Jiang Yiren patiently explained to her.

Besides resisting, Jiang Yiren also felt disgusted, as she had reluctantly helped her husband with this once before.

For the next few days, she didn't eat much. Every time she thought about it, she would feel the urge to brush her teeth. However, Xiao Zishan was right about one thing tonight: her husband had indeed been working very hard lately.

Filming during the day.

I write scripts tonight.

This work ethic... made Jiang Yiren feel that only giving her husband two sons would be letting him down for his hard work.

In the study.

The incandescent light overhead illuminated the room in a bright white light. Zhang You picked up his water glass, took a couple of sips, and then put it down. He continued typing on the keyboard, wanting to finish writing as soon as possible.

Especially after finally getting Director Han to agree to help him correct it, he wrote for a while longer. Seeing that it had quietly reached 10:30, he hesitated for a moment, then clicked the save location with the mouse to close the document, created a new one, opened the new text document, and started typing again.

Zhongxia has already entered the music academy.

But he hadn't given Chen Ziming the song he promised her yet. Although she hadn't urged him, Zhang You decided to write a song for her tonight to prevent himself from forgetting while he was busy.

Zhang You stopped as soon as he typed "Invisible Wings". Looking at the song title on the screen, Zhang You indeed chose to delete it. The quality was too high. As Angela Zhang's signature song, this song even seemed to have appeared in the college entrance examination essay.

Instead of wasting time repaying favors, it's better to leave it for that girl Zhongxia to sing.

After sitting for a while, Zhang You finally remembered a song of above-average quality. This kind of favor was not insignificant, and it would be unreasonable to give a bad one. Even with this song, Zhang You was reluctant to part with it.

When the song "On Earth" was first released, few people knew about it. Later, it was promoted by short video platforms such as Douyin and Kuaishou, and its number of views seems to have exceeded 100 million, but the actual revenue was not much.

After all, play count is just one indicator of popularity and has little to do with revenue, especially for songs that only become popular long after their release.

"Strike a match to light up the languid night, exhale a wisp of smoke that drifts toward the half-open window, and you leap into a wine glass, where dreams drown forever..."

As Zhang You tapped his fingers, the song "Lingering Fragrance" quickly appeared on the computer screen.

Within minutes.

The song was written. After closing his computer, Zhang You was about to get up to talk to the singer when he hesitated for a moment, then opened his computer again and wrote another song.

After writing it down, he found Chen Ziming's number and dialed it.

At this point, Chen Ziming was probably already asleep. The phone rang several times before a lazy voice finally answered. Zhang You said directly, "I wrote two songs. Pick one and give me your email address... never mind."

Just as he was about to ask for her email address, Zhang You hesitated for a moment and then gave up.

No need for all that trouble. It's just lyrics; you can just take a picture of it with your phone and send it over.

"Ah! Okay!"

Chen Ziming's surprised voice came through the phone, followed by a sudden realization.

"Once you've chosen a song, tell me the title, and I'll write down the melody for you."

Done.

Zhang You hung up the phone first.

As Zhang You left the study, he glanced out the window. The wind was still quite strong tonight. He hadn't noticed it while he was busy with work, but now he could clearly hear the howling of the wind. In the distance, the various lights of Repulse Bay were still adorning the city's night.

Zhang You pushed open the door to the darkened second bedroom but did not turn on the light.

He took out his phone, turned on the flashlight, and shone it on the bed. He saw that both heads were covered by the blanket. Zhang You slowly lifted the blanket to reveal the part that looked more prominent.

then.

It's only halfway up.

Jiang Yiren and Xiao Zishan pulled their heads down by themselves, and at the same time, they both let out two "ah" sounds.

Zhang You was taken aback. The flashlight beam shone on the faces of the mother and daughter. After they finished speaking, they looked at him, seemingly waiting for his reaction.

"what"

Having roughly guessed what the two were thinking, Zhang You responded with a half-dead voice.

"go to bed"

Jiang Yiren suddenly felt bored.

"My dad is so brave."

(End of this chapter)