Those incomes are only given by the readers. Like the money, there is actually the last draft fee, which should be the most. That month is equivalent to the previous two or three months, and then there is a completion bonus. The specific amount seems to have been Not very clear, there are some other benefits.
Anyway, it¡¯s just so much money.
It's all his, and it's all that book.
And now, the money is named Ye.
So sometimes, Ye Feng actually hates himself, those memories are so precious, and he actually uses them to exchange money.
However, he really just wanted to write it out at first.
What he is afraid of now is, when those people he hopes to read these things, after those people actually read this book, what will they think of themselves?
Ye Feng didn't even dare to imagine this, he was afraid that if it did become real, after all, he had always been used to preparing for the worst.
So once his imagination really comes true, then he is really worried that he will not be able to bear it.
So, he tried his best not to think about that incident, so much so that he doesn't even want to see that card now.
So, Ye Feng has nothing to do now.
Because that card appeared in front of him again, and ah, there seemed to be more money in it, so he couldn't keep calm anymore, and started to worry about it again.
"This is really a lot of money. You really shocked me and your dad." Yunxiu said.
"Don't talk about you guys, I'm pretty scared myself!" Ye Feng said, really scared him.
The more money I have, the more restless my heart seems to be. I didn't do anything bad, but I feel like I'm different from before.
That's why Ye Feng gave the money to his mother.
It is really inconvenient for him to carry it, no, it should be said that the farther away from him the better.
So, Ye Feng really didn't expect that there would be so much money in this card. It seems that the money is very hot now, anyway, it is inconvenient for him to take these things.
Ye Feng hadn't thought about it yet, there was actually a lot of money, and he really couldn't figure it out for the time being.
However, if you can't figure it out, you can't figure it out. Since my mother said so, it should be correct.
Well, Ye Feng will naturally not want this card now.
"Okay, mom, you should keep this card first." Ye Feng handed the card to Yunxiu again.
"How hard have you worked so hard to earn so much money?" Yunxiu said suddenly.
Ye Feng didn't know what to say.
"Although mom doesn't know how you got your money, mom knows one thing. In this world, nothing is easy for him. So, how hard did you work to get this money? Money?" Yunxiu was already crying.
The money really shocked her, but these are not the most important thing. The most important thing is that when she thinks of so much money, she will definitely not get it so easily, so how could she not feel sorry for Ye Feng Woolen cloth?
Money and the like are naturally very important, but compared with his own son, it is nothing.
There is no comparison at all.
To put it bluntly, the money they earn now is not all for Ye Feng's future, so they really don't want Ye Feng to work so hard for the money, so they came here this time not to ask for help.
I just want him to stop working so hard, and stop writing if possible.
So Yunxiu actually just wanted to tell him one thing, the family is actually not short of that little money.
It's just that, now, he doesn't want to say that anymore.
Of course, Ye Feng actually understood what she meant now.
"Mom, um, don't cry yet, as for me, am I not as tired as you imagined?" Ye Feng said.
"How is it possible?" Yunxiu obviously didn't believe it.
"It's true!" Ye Feng was also a little helpless.
At least, so far, he has not felt tired.
"Mom, as for me, I just wanted to write this before, so in fact, I didn't want to make money, but we can't refuse the money from others, right?" Ye Feng looked at them and said.
"That's true, is it true?" Yunxiu finally stopped crying.
"Of course, what I said is of course true. If you still don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it!"Ye Feng laughed.
"Okay, I believe it!" Yunxiu finally said.
"Then of course I believe it too." Ye Jianguo said.
"Then it's all right!" Ye Feng stood up, really, why did the atmosphere suddenly become so heavy, it made him a little uncomfortable.
"Okay, mom, don't think so much, I know how to measure it myself, if I'm really tired, I won't write any more." Ye Feng smiled.
"Then you must do what you say?" Yunxiu was still a little worried.
"Of course." Ye Feng nodded, this is actually not just talk, it is very serious.
"Okay, let's do it like this." Ye Feng said so, and Yunxiu didn't have anything to say.
I can only hope that he can really do what he says.
At least you can't tire yourself, this is the most important thing.
As long as this can be guaranteed, it is enough.
Since he is willing to write this and has been writing for such a long time, it is naturally impossible for him to give up so easily.
So, she doesn't plan to say these words now.
Since you know it's impossible, then don't say it out, and make it difficult for him.
And since this is something he likes, he should actually support it.
So before the two left, Yunxiu suddenly turned her head, looked at Ye Feng, and said with a smile, "Ye Feng."
"What's the matter?" Ye Feng looked over.
"Tell me the name of the book you wrote, forget it, just tell me how to read it?" Yunxiu looked at him.
Ye Feng suddenly felt that he wanted to cry, a feeling he hadn't felt for a long time.
Really, maybe Yunxiu didn't even think about how important these words are to Ye Feng.
He didn't know even more, although Lao Ye didn't know how to read.
But since then, Ye Jianguo has asked Yunxiu to read to him every day. It goes without saying what he is reading.
Although it may be difficult for him to read, but if he listens, then there is no problem.
Ye Feng didn't even know, it was only later that he heard his mother say these things.
? At that time, Lao Ye still said, why didn¡¯t this guy write more about his father, there was nothing to write about, why did he just introduce it so briefly?
Ye Feng was really helpless, how could he dare, the reason why he didn't write it was because he was afraid that if he didn't write it well, he would talk about himself again. It's too difficult, should I write it or not? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com