"Cartoons?"

Suno, who just came out of the kitchen, came forward curiously, looked at the picture on the tea table and asked, "ah, it's really good? Yueyue, can you tell Uncle what these little animals are

"This is the ugly duckling, this is the tusou chicken, this is the flying goose..."

Xiaoyueyue pointed out one by one and introduced the animals on the drawing paper to suno, "these animals are all invited by dad to come home!"

At this point, the little guy has a proud face.

"Ugly duckling?" Suno picked up the paper with the ugly duckling on it and said, "really, this duckling is really ugly. Third, who are you looking for to draw such an ugly duck? Aren't you afraid of polluting Xiao Yueyue's eyes? "

"Well, fat uncle is bad, ugly duckling is not ugly!" Xiaoyueyue pouted her lips and said discontentedly, "the ugly duckling will become a beautiful white swan when she grows up. The white swan is not ugly!"

"The ugly duckling turns into a white swan?" Su Nuo a face of muddle circle, "what ghost?"

"This is the story my father told me last night!" Xiaoyueyue said haughtily, "fat uncle, don't look down on the ugly duckling!"

This time, not to mention Sunuo, even song Qingshan and Bai Liansheng are two monks in law who can't figure out.

Liu Zixia sat on the sofa with a smile and said to the three: "yesterday, before going to bed, I told him a little story, which I made up myself."

"You made it up?" Suno said incredulously, "don't tell me, these little animals are all painted by yourself."

Liu Zixia nodded naturally.

"No, third!" Song Qingshan is not calm. "I haven't heard of you in the past few years of college. You can draw!"

"What's the point?" Liu Zixia shrugged, "if it wasn't for the video in the headlines today, you wouldn't know I could write songs myself!"

Yes, this boy seems to have a point!

Song Qingshan looks at Su Nuo and Bai Liansheng, and stops talking.

Just when the living room fell into a short silence, song Qingshan's mobile phone rang.

Song Qingshan took out his mobile phone and looked at it. The exclamation on his face suddenly became excited: "Hello, Xiao Tong, are you up? Have you had breakfast yet? Shall I bring it to you later? "

"Sister Lian, what's this, boss?" Looking at Song Qingshan's hormone bursting face, Liu Zixia asked curiously, "are you in love?"

"It's more than love. It's insane!" Bai Lian raised her forehead and said, "she is a senior student majoring in cultural management. Her name is Wang Xiaotong. They are like glue."

"Laosan, you don't know. The boss has just talked with Wang Xuejie for two months, and he has become a pet wife." Suno complained, "I've been abusing these two single dogs, sister Lian, all day long. They have nothing to love."

"So cruel?" Liu Zixia was startled, but he knew song Qingshan's temperament. He was very male chauvinistic, and there was no reason to become a wife Guanyan?

"What, Xiaotong, you said that guy called for you to talk to him?"

When they were talking about song Qingshan's object, song Qingshan, who was on the phone, suddenly raised his voice, "give him a face, you wait, I'll go right away!"

"Old three, sister Lian, fat man, I have to leave in advance. You stay."

Hang up the phone, song Qingshan and Liu Zixia they said hello, black face to the door.

"Boss, wait for a moment!"

What is song Qingshan's temper? An old man who has lived in a dormitory for four years, how can he not know? Look at Song Qingshan's posture. He clearly wants to go out and fight with someone. He must be stopped!

"Old three, what are you stopping me from doing?" Song Qingshan shakes off Sunuo and grabs his arm. "I'm really busy. I'll come back at noon and invite you to dinner."

"What's the matter? You can make it clear before you leave." Bai Liansheng's small body block in front of the door, "you are now like this, the small moon are scared, we dare to let you go?"

Song Qingshan turns around and finds that Xiao Yueyue is hiding behind Liu Zixia, looking at herself timidly.

"Hoo

Song Qingshan took two deep breaths, calmed down and said, "there's something wrong with Xiaotong. Xiaotong works as an editor in Yihua publishing house. Last month, she was assigned to the children's Department of the publishing house to be responsible for publishing children's books."

"Yihua publishing house?" Suno was surprised and said, "my sister-in-law is so powerful!"

Yihua publishing house is a large-scale publishing house in Jinghua. It mainly publishes modern novels, poems and children's books. Among all the publishing houses in Beijing, Tianjin and Hebei, it can rank in the top five.

Being able to work in Yihua publishing house shows Wang Xiaotong's strong ability.

"Last week, the chief editor of the children's Department asked Xiao Tong to get in touch with the book of why, and wanted to win the copyright of his new fairy tale book. But the guy of the book of why implicitly suggested that as long as Xiao Tong accompanied him to eat and sing, he would consider signing it to Yihua publishing house. Xiao Tong was very angry at that time and turned to leave. "

Song Qingshan clenched his fist, gritted his teeth and said: "originally, Xiao Tong had given up signing the next fairy tale book of why book, but this guy complained first and called the chief editor of the children's department to complain that Xiao Tong was late, arrogant and insincere. This time, I'll call Xiao Tong and talk about it again! "

"Why book?" Bai Liansheng frowned and thought for a while, "is that the best-selling fairy tale writer who has published the collection of little bear stories?"

"Yes, this scum!" Song Qingshan raised his eyebrows and said, "I can't believe that a fairy tale writer should be so shameless!"

"Dad, mom told me the little stories from children's stories."

Xiaoyueyue suddenly poked out the cerebellar pouch melon from behind Liu Zixia and said, "but I don't think that little story is as good as the ugly duckling that my father told me."

Pop!

Suno clapped his hand and said, "boss, does my sister-in-law have the task of publishing house? If so, why do you have to sign the book of fairy tales that you don't need to write? Isn't it the same to sign the book of fairy tales of the third brother? "

This fat man is really an optimist. Can he compare with the best-selling fairy tale writer?

Even if the wine is not afraid of the deep alley, does the publishing house have the courage to gamble?

He shook his head. Liu Zixia was about to say something, but song Qingshan changed his anger. His eyes were staring at Liu Zixia, which made him hairy.

"Third brother, you are the only one who can make you happy this time!" After a long time, song Qingshan choked out such a sentence.

"Boss, you're not serious, are you?" Liu Zixia grinned bitterly. Who are these people? Are they too idealistic?

"Seriously, more than the tip of a needle!" Song Qingshan put his right hand on Liu Zixia's shoulder. "Third, let's go to find Xiao Tong now."

What else can Liu Zixia say after scratching his head?

Although he is still a little-known figure compared with why book, the fairy tales stored in Liu Zixia's mind are all the best-selling on the earth. Are you afraid to be on the street in this world?

It doesn't exist!

"Well, you wait a minute. I'll go and get the paper, too."

Liu Zixia nodded, to do the best, is not a fairy tale, this contemporary fairy tale first person, I ordered!