Yan family strong girl
Chapter 524
Chapter 524
Yan Fugui said a sentence without beginning or end, Yan Xiaowan looked at him, not knowing what he meant.
Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.
"Dad, what did you say?"
Yan Fugui stared at her closely and shook his head in disappointment: "You still don't want to tell me the truth?"
Yan Xiaowan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Father, at least you made it clear. What did I hide from you? I can't guess what you want to say."
Everyone has their own secrets. She hides a lot of things from Yan Fugui. If Yan Fugui doesn't make it clear, how would she know what he is talking about?
Yan Fugui gritted his teeth and stared at her: "You wrote that "The Adventures of Miss General", right? I asked you earlier, what did you say?"
He had seen the name of the script before, and he naturally thought of it with his own daughter. He came back with the script and asked Yan Xiaowan, but she denied it and refused to admit that she wrote it.
Yan Xiaowan's heart was beating extremely fast, her throat was itchy, and she couldn't help coughing a few times: "Eh, Dad, let me explain to you. Didn't I just write a book of stories at that time? I was not sure at that time, Sorry to tell you the truth."
"It's really you!"
Yan Fugui stood up and retorted excitedly: "You, you are still sophistry! Now that "The Adventures of Miss General" is selling so hot, it is not a day or two. If you want to tell me, you have already said it! How can I wait until I come? Take the initiative to ask you?"
As soon as she saw her father lose her temper, Yan Xiaowan no longer had the thought of sophistry, and ran to him to give him a pat on the back.
This is not enough, Yan Xiaowan apologized softly: "Um, Dad, calm down. My fault, it's all my fault. Calm down."
When Yan Xiaowan's saliva was almost dry, Yan Fugui threw a bombshell: "You want me to calm down, don't you? Well, I'm going to read the latest book tomorrow!"
Hearing that her father cheated her daughter so much, Yan Xiaowan was so excited that she circled around him and shouted: "Father! How can you be so bad! I didn't write a single word in the latest book. You asked me to write it tomorrow, why don't you just write it down?" Cut off my head."
"Then wait up to five days, I know your writing speed. Five days is enough for you to write a new volume!"
Yan Fugui rubbed his nose, well, he is indeed in a difficult situation.
"Okay." Yan Xiaowan drooped her head, her face full of lovelessness.
If she knew that "The Adventures of Miss General" would be so popular that even her own father turned into a book fan to urge her to write it, she would definitely not write it herself.
Spend some money and find someone to write it!
Yan Fugui rubbed her hair: "Xiao Wan, the more popular this "The Adventures of Miss General" sells, the sooner we can achieve our goal of doing business with the tribes on the grassland. You are not just writing It’s just a storybook, and it’s working hard for the long-term peace of Da’an.”
Yan Xiaowan doesn't want to talk, it's useless to put a high hat on her, and writing a storybook is not about eating, so I finish it in a hurry.
"Father is busy, oh, by the way, I will tell your mother to take care of your younger brother in the next five days, and won't let them quarrel with you."
In order not to affect the progress of his daughter's writing, Yan Fugui's calculations were particularly loud, thinking that he would see the latest book of stories in five days, and left lightly.
When he watched it earlier, he thought it was his own illusion. After all, his daughter is a good player in wielding knives and guns, and her strategy is also very good.
Stuff like storybooks generally draw people's attention with large-scale descriptions between men and women.
Yan Xiaowan is so small, logically speaking, she can't and shouldn't touch things.
At her age, she probably wouldn't read the kind of books that adults like to read.
After he read one volume after another, the sales volume of the storybook continued to increase, but his daughter stayed at home more and more, and she didn't even take her brother with her.
One after another, Yan Fugui overturned his original judgment and asked the secret guards of the General's Mansion to pay attention to the small courtyard where his daughter lived, and found that Ying Shiwu would go out regularly.
What made him firm in his guess was that in the latest book, the author used the soul of Miss General to talk about the way for the grassland herdsmen to coexist peacefully with the people of the Central Plains.
The more I read, the more familiar I became, and finally I found out that the idea and purpose of this book was for trade and mutual exchange. Yan Fugui's vacillating heart completely confirmed that the author of this book was his daughter Yan Xiaowan.
Yan Xiaowan watched the back of her father leaving happily, and lay down on the table: the feeling that her father has become a fan of her book can't be worse!
Originally, there was a filmmaker who used her eyes every day to remind her to update, but now a more ruthless one came, directly setting a deadline for her to write!
ah ah ah ah ah ~
Yan Xiaowan's heart was roaring, her desire to get rid of the script was getting stronger and stronger!
Ying Shiwu came back with a bag of new storybooks about the grassland, and saw her young lady lying on the table like a defeated rooster, sighing, and her heart skipped a beat.
"Miss, what's the matter with you?"
Yan Xiaowan replied weakly: "Go out and leave me alone for a while."
Ying Fifteen swallowed his saliva, and tentatively said: "Miss, I bought back all the books about grasslands in the market. Would you like to read it for fun?"
Yan Xiaowan waved her hand: "No, you go out first. I want to be quiet."
"Who is Jingjing?" A childish voice came from the door.
The corner of Yan Xiaowan's mouth twitched suspiciously, Yan Ziqi asked a good question!
Yan Xiaowan gave a reason casually: "Jing Jing is a beautiful, generous, gentle and virtuous girl, I miss her very much."
Ying Shiwu, who stood still, suppressed a smile. The young lady is worthy of being a storybook writer, and she spoke the truth.
"Sister, you don't have to think about it, just ask someone to invite you over."
Yan Ziqi believed it was true, and after proposing his solution, he urged: "Sister, tell me the story, last time when we talked about the female general practicing martial arts, she squatted in the snow wearing single clothes. After she was successful in martial arts, she followed her master down the mountain. You said that the story behind is more exciting."
Yan Xiaowan looked at the sky speechlessly: She doesn't want to say anything about the story anymore!
In the end, Yan Ziqi's chubby boy still failed to hear his sister tell the story as he wished.
Because Yan Fugui, an avid book fan, learned that Yan Ziqi had come to harass his daughter, and came back again and again.
Girl, remember our agreement.In five days, you have to write a new volume!
Hearing these words, Yan Xiaowan wanted to hit the wall, while Ying Shiwu beside him showed ecstasy. It turned out that Mr. General is also a fan of "The Adventures of Miss General"!
Mrs. Mrs. Good!
In the future, she doesn't need to rack her brains to urge updates!
With a word from the general, the young lady will be able to complete a new storybook within five days!
(End of this chapter)
Yan Fugui said a sentence without beginning or end, Yan Xiaowan looked at him, not knowing what he meant.
Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.
"Dad, what did you say?"
Yan Fugui stared at her closely and shook his head in disappointment: "You still don't want to tell me the truth?"
Yan Xiaowan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Father, at least you made it clear. What did I hide from you? I can't guess what you want to say."
Everyone has their own secrets. She hides a lot of things from Yan Fugui. If Yan Fugui doesn't make it clear, how would she know what he is talking about?
Yan Fugui gritted his teeth and stared at her: "You wrote that "The Adventures of Miss General", right? I asked you earlier, what did you say?"
He had seen the name of the script before, and he naturally thought of it with his own daughter. He came back with the script and asked Yan Xiaowan, but she denied it and refused to admit that she wrote it.
Yan Xiaowan's heart was beating extremely fast, her throat was itchy, and she couldn't help coughing a few times: "Eh, Dad, let me explain to you. Didn't I just write a book of stories at that time? I was not sure at that time, Sorry to tell you the truth."
"It's really you!"
Yan Fugui stood up and retorted excitedly: "You, you are still sophistry! Now that "The Adventures of Miss General" is selling so hot, it is not a day or two. If you want to tell me, you have already said it! How can I wait until I come? Take the initiative to ask you?"
As soon as she saw her father lose her temper, Yan Xiaowan no longer had the thought of sophistry, and ran to him to give him a pat on the back.
This is not enough, Yan Xiaowan apologized softly: "Um, Dad, calm down. My fault, it's all my fault. Calm down."
When Yan Xiaowan's saliva was almost dry, Yan Fugui threw a bombshell: "You want me to calm down, don't you? Well, I'm going to read the latest book tomorrow!"
Hearing that her father cheated her daughter so much, Yan Xiaowan was so excited that she circled around him and shouted: "Father! How can you be so bad! I didn't write a single word in the latest book. You asked me to write it tomorrow, why don't you just write it down?" Cut off my head."
"Then wait up to five days, I know your writing speed. Five days is enough for you to write a new volume!"
Yan Fugui rubbed his nose, well, he is indeed in a difficult situation.
"Okay." Yan Xiaowan drooped her head, her face full of lovelessness.
If she knew that "The Adventures of Miss General" would be so popular that even her own father turned into a book fan to urge her to write it, she would definitely not write it herself.
Spend some money and find someone to write it!
Yan Fugui rubbed her hair: "Xiao Wan, the more popular this "The Adventures of Miss General" sells, the sooner we can achieve our goal of doing business with the tribes on the grassland. You are not just writing It’s just a storybook, and it’s working hard for the long-term peace of Da’an.”
Yan Xiaowan doesn't want to talk, it's useless to put a high hat on her, and writing a storybook is not about eating, so I finish it in a hurry.
"Father is busy, oh, by the way, I will tell your mother to take care of your younger brother in the next five days, and won't let them quarrel with you."
In order not to affect the progress of his daughter's writing, Yan Fugui's calculations were particularly loud, thinking that he would see the latest book of stories in five days, and left lightly.
When he watched it earlier, he thought it was his own illusion. After all, his daughter is a good player in wielding knives and guns, and her strategy is also very good.
Stuff like storybooks generally draw people's attention with large-scale descriptions between men and women.
Yan Xiaowan is so small, logically speaking, she can't and shouldn't touch things.
At her age, she probably wouldn't read the kind of books that adults like to read.
After he read one volume after another, the sales volume of the storybook continued to increase, but his daughter stayed at home more and more, and she didn't even take her brother with her.
One after another, Yan Fugui overturned his original judgment and asked the secret guards of the General's Mansion to pay attention to the small courtyard where his daughter lived, and found that Ying Shiwu would go out regularly.
What made him firm in his guess was that in the latest book, the author used the soul of Miss General to talk about the way for the grassland herdsmen to coexist peacefully with the people of the Central Plains.
The more I read, the more familiar I became, and finally I found out that the idea and purpose of this book was for trade and mutual exchange. Yan Fugui's vacillating heart completely confirmed that the author of this book was his daughter Yan Xiaowan.
Yan Xiaowan watched the back of her father leaving happily, and lay down on the table: the feeling that her father has become a fan of her book can't be worse!
Originally, there was a filmmaker who used her eyes every day to remind her to update, but now a more ruthless one came, directly setting a deadline for her to write!
ah ah ah ah ah ~
Yan Xiaowan's heart was roaring, her desire to get rid of the script was getting stronger and stronger!
Ying Shiwu came back with a bag of new storybooks about the grassland, and saw her young lady lying on the table like a defeated rooster, sighing, and her heart skipped a beat.
"Miss, what's the matter with you?"
Yan Xiaowan replied weakly: "Go out and leave me alone for a while."
Ying Fifteen swallowed his saliva, and tentatively said: "Miss, I bought back all the books about grasslands in the market. Would you like to read it for fun?"
Yan Xiaowan waved her hand: "No, you go out first. I want to be quiet."
"Who is Jingjing?" A childish voice came from the door.
The corner of Yan Xiaowan's mouth twitched suspiciously, Yan Ziqi asked a good question!
Yan Xiaowan gave a reason casually: "Jing Jing is a beautiful, generous, gentle and virtuous girl, I miss her very much."
Ying Shiwu, who stood still, suppressed a smile. The young lady is worthy of being a storybook writer, and she spoke the truth.
"Sister, you don't have to think about it, just ask someone to invite you over."
Yan Ziqi believed it was true, and after proposing his solution, he urged: "Sister, tell me the story, last time when we talked about the female general practicing martial arts, she squatted in the snow wearing single clothes. After she was successful in martial arts, she followed her master down the mountain. You said that the story behind is more exciting."
Yan Xiaowan looked at the sky speechlessly: She doesn't want to say anything about the story anymore!
In the end, Yan Ziqi's chubby boy still failed to hear his sister tell the story as he wished.
Because Yan Fugui, an avid book fan, learned that Yan Ziqi had come to harass his daughter, and came back again and again.
Girl, remember our agreement.In five days, you have to write a new volume!
Hearing these words, Yan Xiaowan wanted to hit the wall, while Ying Shiwu beside him showed ecstasy. It turned out that Mr. General is also a fan of "The Adventures of Miss General"!
Mrs. Mrs. Good!
In the future, she doesn't need to rack her brains to urge updates!
With a word from the general, the young lady will be able to complete a new storybook within five days!
(End of this chapter)
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