Yu Xiaowei didn't know how she got out of school. She was a little dizzy from Xi Xi and Lan Xin's incessant chatter. However, her mood was unprecedentedly good!
How could she describe this feeling?
It was as if a tightly shut window had been quietly opened by a small crack. The spring breeze outside the window was cool and refreshing, with a sweet floral scent?
Yu Xiaowei definitely couldn't figure it out. However, when her footsteps stopped, she realized that her mother wasn't bringing her to the bus stop!
"?" Yu Xiaowei turned her head and looked at her mother in confusion.
Yu Ying also turned her head and looked at her with a smile. She said, "Xiaowei, look, mom bought a car!"
In front of her, a cream-colored lady's motorcycle was parked by the side of the road. It was brand new, as if the metal frame of the rearview mirror was shiny! The motorcycle wasn't big. After all, it was a lady's motorcycle. It was petite and cute, which was very likable!
Yu Xiaowei's face revealed a trace of surprise. She walked forward two steps gently, then turned her head and looked at her mother. It seemed that she still couldn't believe it.
"Yes, this is our car!" Yu Ying's tone had a trace of pride. "This morning, mom and your grandma went to buy it. We don't have to squeeze in the bus anymore!"
Yu Ying was indeed a little rich now. The first volume of her "Little Bubu's Adventure" picture book had been printed and sold to major bookstores and Sahara Online Mall for sale. Of course, she was just as the editor Wen Xuefeng said earlier. She wasn't as lucky as Tang Nai. When her work was released, the publishing house didn't arrange any press conference for her!
However, the story of "Little Bubu's Adventure" was indeed much more exciting than "I … Have a Dream"!
After a week of marketing, "Little Bubu's Adventure" quietly squeezed into the top 20 children's books sales chart of Sahara Online Mall!
This was definitely an excellent result for a newcomer's new work with no experience!
With this level of sales, Wen Xuefeng told Yu Ying that her monthly income would be about six hundred thousand! This was only the income from Sahara Online Mall …
When she heard the news yesterday, Yu Ying couldn't believe her ears.
Her dream had just started, and she had already exceeded her expectations?
One had to know that her initial desire was to earn a few hundred thousand or even a few million dollars from a single book. But now, it seemed that her book, no, this series of picture books (a total of four books) would bring her more than a few million dollars in profit.
Yu Ying didn't dare to think about it any further. She was afraid that it was just a bubble that would burst with a single poke …
Of course, the settlement of the publishing house was also once a month. Yu Ying's first month's income and how much she would receive after tax would only be known next month.
However, she could still use her previous savings to buy a means of transportation for her family. It could also be considered as a reward for her hard work for so long!
By the way, Yu Ying was still working at the restaurant. Although she had officially resigned, she still had to finish it this month. Not to mention that her one month's salary was not even a fraction of the money she earned in the Sahara Online Mall, Yu Ying was afraid of being poor. Even if she made a lot of money, she would not be reluctant to give up a small amount, let alone her one month's salary.
Besides, she also wanted to finish it well. She had to hand over to the new lobby manager and not delay the operation of the restaurant. After all, the previous owner and staff of the restaurant were really good to her.
Yu Ying saw her daughter's surprised look and smiled. She unlocked the door and got on the car. Then, she patted the seat in front of her and asked Yu Xiaowei to get on the car. She also intimately put on the helmet for her.
Yu Ying specially bought a children's motorcycle helmet for Yu Xiaowei. It was bright yellow and had the pattern of Yu Xiaowei's favorite cat on it.
Pink was also good, but Yu Ying felt that bright yellow was brighter and could give people a positive influence.
"Do you like it?" Yu Ying asked with a smile as she buttoned the helmet for her daughter.
"I like it very much." Yu Xiaowei's head was buckled in the helmet as she replied in a muffled voice.
Yu Ying was a little surprised. She didn't expect her daughter to speak outside. She thought that Yu Xiaowei nodding was already good enough!
Of course, Yu Ying didn't think too much about it. She was just happy for her daughter's response.
"That's good. Our life will get better and better in the future!" Yu Ying happily hugged her daughter's body and said softly.
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"Bargaining meal, Bai Lu … Bai Lu …"
At this moment, in Yang Yi's car, Xi Xi was trying hard to recite the poem that Yu Xiaowei had recited earlier. However, even if Xi Xi had a good memory, she couldn't remember things that she didn't understand.
Lan Xin sat next to her and also tried hard to correct Xi Xi's mistakes: "It's not bargaining, it's Jia Jia, it's Jia Jia Xi Xi, hee hee, Jia Jia Xi Xi!"
Lan Xin had a particularly deep impression of the second paragraph, "The Reeds Are Luxuriant", because those two words sounded more like Xi Xi's name.
"What are you reciting? How can there be a poem like Jia Jia Xi Xi? " Murphy was also sitting in the car. Today, she recorded the song late. Listening to the description of the two little guys, she couldn't help but laugh.
"It's Xin Er's fault! I remember that it's Bargaining Xi Xi, not Xi Xi! "Xi Xi also sat there and was very happy.
"Dad, do you know what it is?" Murphy patted the seat in front of her.
Yang Yi drove the car. He also didn't understand. The ancient poems in this world were very different from those in his previous life. Yang Yi had read some of them, but they were far less impressive than those in his previous life. Therefore, he couldn't be sure which one this poem was.
"Xi Xi, can you recite more? The information given now is too little. "Yang Yi said.
Four words in a sentence, Yang Yi felt that this poem was a little strange.
"Could it be the Book of Songs?" Yang Yi knew that among the four word poems, the Book of Songs was the most.
However, it might not necessarily be the Book of Songs, because in Yang Yi's previous life, before the Tang Dynasty, there were many four word poems, such as Cao Cao's "Short Song Line" ("Only Du Kang can solve my worries. Azure Collar, my heart is long … ")," Although the Turtle Lives Long "(" The old steed is still in the saddle, but the ambition is still a thousand miles away … "), and some folk songs.
After hearing her father's question, Xi Xi stopped playing with Lan Xin and seriously thought about it.
"I don't know, it seems that Sister Xiaowei has recited … Emmm, Wei Yi, who … who …" Xi Xi didn't know how to pronounce the last two words.
Because Yu Xiaowei recited three words, "On the side of water", "On the side of water", and "On the Plum of Water" (recited four), Xi Xi was completely confused.
However, she had already given Yang Yi enough information!
Yang Yi listened to Xi Xi's recitation and came to a realization. He laughed, "I know, the so-called 'my beloved' is on the side of water '. The complete version should be, 'The reeds are green, and the dew is frost.' The so-called 'my beloved' is on the side of water '. Right? "
Xi Xi heard the familiar phrase and happily answered, "Mm, mm, mm." The little girl saw that her father had finally solved this difficult problem and was so excited that she danced with joy.
"There are many more!" Lan Xin replied with a serious expression.
"Ai, I was wondering what it was! Just now, you were talking about 'each family' and 'bargaining', so it's' the reeds'! "Murphy laughed," I know this poem too! "
With that, Murphy recited the poem in its entirety.
Under Xi Xi's surprised and worshipful gaze, Murphy, who stole the limelight, said proudly, "Your Mom is still very good, she used to recite a lot of poems with your grandfather!"
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