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Chapter 544 Sad She Doesn't Talk (20)

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    After the first story ended, Yu Miao didn't stop.

    She began to encourage Hanhan to create independently, and she also wrote along with her.

    This account seems to be shared by them. From time to time, they will publish some short stories and paintings written by the two alone, and there are also works completed by the mother and daughter together.

    The profile picture of the account is a hand-painted image of two rabbits, one big and one small, which are taken from the character patterns in the first story, and also represent Yu Miao and Hanhan.

    This account, which didn't have much marketing and promotion and no advertising links, unexpectedly became popular like this.

    Hanhan's condition did not improve further, but it did not worsen.

    She is like a child who has found a new small world. Every day, she either learns knowledge from her mother or writes her own little stories.

    What she loves the most is when she creates her own creations and when she reads everyone's messages expressing her love, the feeling is enough to smooth out other negative emotions in her heart.

    A publishing house came to the door to discuss the publication of the story written by the mother and daughter, as well as the accompanying comic booklet.

    There are not many children's literature that can be so popular, and they see business opportunities from this account.

    What Hanhan cares about is not the manuscript fee and income, but the ability to see her own story become a real book in her hand.

    And the benefits gained from this have become the icing on the cake.

    She will not feel that she is powerless, nor will she feel that she will be a burden, dragging down her mother.

    Voila, she's already able to make money on her own!

    Of course, Yu Miao would not refuse such a good thing.

    ? Publishing or something, the manuscript fee is actually not much, and sometimes it is only tens of thousands of yuan after tax deduction, and even more is not enough for her to make a profit from one investment.

    But who makes children like it?

    This is not bad for Hanhan, Yu Miao will not refuse.

    Sure enough, the smile on Hanhan's face became more.

    After more than half a year of this kind of life, Yu Miao found that the child became irritable again, and even started to pull his hair and scratch his arms frantically.

    She secretly observed several times.

    The degree is not as ferocious as before, but it is also a sign.

    Yu Miao thought for a while, and found Hanhan directly: "Do you want to go out and have a look?"

    Hanhan looked weak and was not interested in Yu Miao's suggestion: "No, mom, is it okay if I don't want to go out? I still have to write tomorrow's story."

    Yu Miao was not discouraged, and said bluntly: "Do you ever feel that sometimes you suddenly don't know how to write? Or sometimes, I really want to know, but there is something behind me, so I just can't write?"

    Hanhan was originally lying on the table, not wanting to talk.

    After hearing Yu Miao's words, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Yu Miao: ""

    She didn't say anything, but the expression had already given the answer.

    "It's not that you're not good enough, but," Yu Miao pointed to her eyes, "you've seen too little."

    "Read too little?" Hanhan opened her eyes and said doubtfully, "No, I have read all the books you bought for me. Not just textbooks, but also other"

    "No," Yu Miao shook her head, "What I'm saying is that I see too little of the outside world. Inspiration comes from reality. If you don't go to see real forests, how can you write about their verdant beauty?  If you don¡¯t look at the magnificence of the morning sun and sunset, how can you express the emotion at that moment in words? If you don¡¯t look at the way the ants move their house, or the splash of fish jumping over the waterfall, your story will always feel flawed  Whatever, you will one day feel, it¡¯s not enough, it¡¯s not enough.¡±

    She watched the little girl go silent, and asked again: "Now, tell me, do you want to go out with me to have a look?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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