Bringing the system to eat melons in the era text

40(3)

As soon as Zhou Jiahe entered the room, he saw Zhou Guohua with a cold face. He glanced at Zhou Jiahe with an unhappy look on his face and asked directly, "What did you write in the newspaper?"

"Dad, have you seen the newspaper I wrote?" Zhou Jiahe ignored his cold face and said with surprise, "You must be very proud of me, you must be very proud of having such an outstanding daughter like me?"

Zhou Guohua's face was darker than the bottom of the pot. It was hard to describe the expression he looked at Zhou Jiahe. He always felt that she seemed to not understand what people said. Do you want to listen to what you are saying? Which eye of yours saw that I was proud of you?

And there was still pride?

Every time someone took a newspaper to praise him for having an outstanding daughter, he felt that it was pressing his face to the ground.

Did he want him to publicize how this unfilial daughter threatened the whole family?

"Dad, I have prepared a surprise for you." Zhou Jiahe turned around and took the package she brought back. It looked like she was taking something out, but in fact, she took out the newspapers she had prepared long ago from the space.

Seeing her take out so many newspapers, Zhou Guohua thought it was the article she wrote. He took it and saw that something was wrong. This was not the newspaper from their place. Then he saw that the newspaper was printed on it. Pinghe County.

These articles were actually different. He thought Zhou Jiahe had only written one article, but he didn't expect that she had written so many in a place he didn't know.

Although the content was all about the place where she went to work in the countryside, he couldn't help but think of the bad things. What if she suddenly got the urge to say something nonsense in the newspaper, he wouldn't be able to stop her.

He also thought of something, "Didn't I tell you not to send the photos back? Why did you send them? You took the document to someone to take a photo, so wouldn't that mean that everyone saw it?"

Zhou Guohua felt uncomfortable when he thought that a stranger had seen the document he had written. Maybe someone secretly kept the evidence and was waiting to report him.

And if Zhou Jiahe sent the photos to the newspaper one day and it was exposed, he didn't dare to think about what he would face at that time.

He asked Zhou Jiahe not to write articles anymore.

"Why, Dad? The members of the harvest brigade are very supportive of my writing. The newspaper also asked me to submit more articles to them. Also, I am going to write a novel later. I plan to submit the novel to a newspaper in the provincial capital, or to a newspaper in Beijing. If it is published in newspapers across the country, everyone should be able to see it."

Zhou Guohua pointed at Zhou Jiahe with a shaking finger, "Do you have to break up this family to feel at ease?"

Zhou Jiahe stopped smiling and shook his head seriously, "Don't break up, who will I harm if you break up? I always feel uncomfortable when I harm others."

If Zhou Guohua had protected her a little bit in the past, Lin Aifang would not dare to do such an excessive thing.

Listening to Zhou Jiahe's words, Zhou Guohua was holding his chest with a breath that was neither up nor down.

"What do you want?"

"Dad, what you said is really interesting. Did I do anything to you? You asked me to give my job to Sister Xiuxiu, and I did. I wrote articles and they were published in newspapers. Everyone thought I was great and was happy for me. But no one in my family was happy for me for such a good thing," Zhou Jiahe shook her head and sighed, "You adults are really hard to understand."