Wan Qing talked for about half an hour and heard the doorbell ringing. Mu Tianyang, who was sitting on the side, ran to open the door, and then Tianxue ran in: "Wan Qing! Brother said you are a writer?!"

Wan Qing was stunned and looked at Mu Tianyang silently.

Mu Tianyang looked excited: "Hehehe~ Of course, we have to let everyone know about such a powerful thing!"

"Don't make a statement." Wan Qing said in embarrassment, "It's embarrassing to make a few thousand yuan in royalties for a small book!"

Mu Tianyang gently pinched her face and asked drowningly: "That's why you didn't tell us?"

Wanqing said awkwardly: "I'm afraid you'll say I..."

"How could I say to you?"

"Show me!" Tianxue excitedly snatched the book in her hand, held it in her arms and held it in her arms, "You don't know how much I admire the person who writes! I have tried writing things, but I am really tired and too lazy to persevere. It's more comfortable to spend money to buy books to read!" After that, he fell into the sofa and looked.

After looking for a while, she looked up and said, "What type is this?"

"It's a fairy tale." Wan Qing said softly.

Tianxue was stunned for a moment. Seeing her expression facing each other, Mu Tianyang was about to warn her: Try talking nonsense to me!

She said in surprise: "There are so many writers on the Internet, and few people seem to write fairy tales? This thing is not something that ordinary people can write..." After saying that, she continued to read, and she became addicted to it and ate it with her ding-dangdang biscuits.

Mu Tianyang called Mu Tiancheng again. Mu Tiancheng was in City A. He heard this and screamed and wanted to talk to Wanqing. Wanqing took the call and expressed his admiration for her like a surging river. Then he asked her to give her 180 books so that he could give it to others and help her promote it!

Wan Qing hurriedly said: "No! Never! I want to be more low-key, lower-key..."

"Oh, be low-key?" Mu Tiancheng said, "Okay, I won't say anyone. What is the title of the book? I'll buy one now and read it myself!"

"Uh..." Should she tell him that what she wrote was a fairy tale that was not suitable for him to read?

At this time, Mr. Mu and Mrs. Jin came. She hurriedly called Mu Tianyang and went to explain to the two old people.

Tianxue looked up and said hello to the elders and continued reading. Ding Dangdangdang ignored him, sat next to him lonely, rolled over and pulled her sleeves: "Aunt...Aunt..."

"Guo'er, go and practice your own qigong." Tianxue said.

The child couldn't understand and continued to pull her sleeve: "This is our cookies."

“And our storybook.”

Tianxue raised her head and gave them the biscuits. She took out a bag of melon seeds from the fruit basket and ate them. Then she saw that there was a sample book next to her, so she gave them a book: "Be good~ read it yourself."

Ding Dingdangdang flipped through the book and was about to cry: "I can't understand..."

Tianxue was shocked and glanced at the others. It seemed that no one noticed what she had done. She hurriedly carried the child to her: "Then aunt tells you!"

The two children sat peacefully beside her, listening to her start from the beginning, saying, "Mom has talked about this."

"Where did my mother talk about it?" She turned to the place she had just seen, said a few words, and asked, "Have you talked about it here?"

"I've also said it."

"Well, then let's listen again? I'll get to where my mother is talking about soon."

"Okay." The two nodded happily.

When Tianxue tells stories, she will change the tone of the characters and make all kinds of funny things. The two children are so funny that she giggles, and don’t care if they have heard it once.

When Mu Tianyang and Mr. Mu heard this, they looked at them, and then nodded.

Mu Tianyang said: "Although I'm still a little crazy occasionally, it should be good to have a child."

Mr. Mu touched his beard: "This is great. He will be a good mother and the child will be lively in the future."

When Acheng returned to his residence from the company, he didn't see Tianxue's figure, so he called. Tianxue was busy telling stories and said directly, "Come to have dinner with my brother," and hung up the phone.

He thought, the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, the Double Ninth Festival has not arrived yet, it’s not a weekend, is there something wrong?

He came over nervously all the way, and when he entered the door, he saw Tianxue sitting on the sofa with her arms around her, her eyes warmed up, and she wanted to have a baby with her. So he thought that he had to find time to discuss the wedding with Mu Tianyang and Mr. Mu.

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In the kindergarten, when everyone was playing with toys, Ding Ding walked to another little girl and said to Wan Qing ordinary: "Li Qianqian, let me tell you, the story I told yesterday was told by my mother. The book you told was also written by my mother, and I did not lie."

She had a gentle voice and a friendly attitude, just to explain the situation so that the other party would not wrongly accuse her mother.

But Li Qianqian was unfriendly and shouted: "My mother said that the people who write books are very, very powerful! You are lying to others!"

"My mother is very good." Dingding said, "If you don't believe me, I'll show you, I have a book." As she said that, she opened her schoolbag and took out the book for her to show. This was what she secretly stuffed into her schoolbag when Wan Qing was not paying attention in the morning.

Li Qianqian didn't want to admit that she had made a mistake. Seeing that she really took out the book, she reached out and patted it on the ground, pointed at her and said, "You are a liar! Lie!"

"I didn't lie!" Dingding said loudly.

"Don't bully my sister!" Dangdang rushed over.

There was a child next to him who was afraid that the world would be in chaos and clapped and shouted: "It's a fight! It's a fight."

The teacher hurried over and pulled Li Qianqian away. Li Qianqian thought, why should I pull me and not her?

Li Qianqian was dissatisfied and struggled hard in the teacher's hand, then rushed to Dingding and pushed Dingding to the ground.

No one expected that she dared to hit someone in front of the teacher, and she was not prepared at all. Dangdang was stunned for a moment and reacted, rushed over and pushed her.

Li Qianqian also fell to the ground and cried suddenly.

Ding Ding fell down. Although she felt wronged, she didn't cry. She was about to stand up. When she saw her crying, she simply sat down and started crying. Humph, who is afraid of whom? She bullied people first, and she dared to cry! If she didn't cry, everyone would say that she was bullying her!

"Wow"

"Mom, wow"

Dingding and Li Qianqian cried to tears, which led a child next to him who had just come to kindergarten for two or three days to cry. The child was not used to it, and was still thinking about home and mother, and he cried every day. It was just right today, but the result...

There was a quarrel in the classroom, and several teachers came over and brought Dingding, Dangdang, and Li Qianqian to the office, while another child was also taken away by the nurseryman.

After arriving at the office, the teacher asked Dingding and the others what happened. Dingding and Li Qianqian only knew how to cry. They were comparing who cried louder and had more tears!

The teacher couldn't persuade them, so he had to ask Dangdang, and of course Dangdang helped his sister.
Chapter completed!