December is fleeting, and on snowy days, Qiao Jiayue doesn't dare to drive out, and it is easy to have accidents.

Not long ago, there was an accident in which a motorcycle hit a telephone pole, and the driver is still unconscious in the hospital.

For safety, Qiao Jiayue gave up going out, but Deng Xianchang and Mu Shuwan were busier and often came back late.

Qiao Jiayue vaguely knew that they were opening up the northern market in order to enter the market of the Soviet Union.

Fortunately, Deng Ying's research has come to an end, and Qiao Jiayue is not bored at home.

After Qingqing learned to climb, he was particularly keen on exploration, and often he didn't pay attention, and people didn't know where to climb.

Qiao Jiayue was so frightened that she put away all the dangerous items in the house, but she didn't know where the children got so much energy, and they didn't feel tired.

Qingqing doesn't want Lin Hanhan to take her now, so she wants Qiao Jiayue, but Qiao Jiayue is tired, and now that Deng Ying is free, she immediately threw her daughter to him.

Deng Ying hadn't played with his daughter for a long time, of course he was willing, he spent some effort to keep his daughter from sticking to her mother, but what surprised him was that his daughter was really energetic, he only played with him for two days, and he felt that he couldn't do it with an old bone.

"You say, who is our daughter like?" Deng Ying and Qiao Jiayue slumped on the sofa, watching Qingqing move around in the circle they had set out.

No one plays with her, and she can enjoy herself by herself, without crying or making trouble, so it's not difficult to bring.

Qiao Jiayue shook her head: "I don't know, maybe it's a problem with prenatal education?" she recalled, what would she do when she was pregnant.

"It's a child's nature. Deng Ying looked at her daughter dotingly.

Qiao Jiayue nodded, "When she grows up, her interests and hobbies will change, and we have to pay attention to guidance." ”

"Recently, I was planning to find some picture books drawn by my third brother and start cultivating her hobby of reading. ”

Deng Ying said hesitantly: "It's too early." "I can't even speak.

"She can see and listen, but the child is smart. The memories at this time, she may not remember when she grows up, but that feeling and atmosphere will affect her for the rest of her life. ”

Deng Ying thought about it, and it seemed to make sense, "Did the third brother draw a lot of picture books?"

"There are a lot of them, I don't know the specifics, I'll ask. "People's acceptance of pictures is earlier than words, so Qiao Jiayue plans to use coloring books and simple words as her daughter's enlightenment.

Qiao Jiayue said that she was about to make a call, but the phone rang, and it was Qiao Hongzhi calling.

"Yue'er, you've not been busy lately. Qiao Hongzhi asked in a low voice.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Jiayue asked with some surprise, the eldest brother has many friends, and there are not many opportunities to ask for brothers and sisters.

"It's nothing, just to greet you. Qiao Hongzhi laughed.

Qiao Jiayue didn't believe his words, "Big brother, you say, what is it that you want me to help with?"

"Not yet, I'll ask. Qiao Hongzhi quickly changed the topic, "It's snowing heavily, how about Qingqing?" you have to take care of her, many people on our side have been sick recently. ”

Qiao Jiayue listened to Qiao Hongzhi for a while, hung up the phone, she turned her head and asked Deng Ying: "What do you say the eldest brother is calling for?

"Maybe something happened on his side that he was embarrassed to say?" Deng Ying guessed, he couldn't think of anything that could give Qiao Hong a headache.

"Forget it, leave him alone. Qiao Jiayue raised the microphone and pressed the number of the Yan family, "I'll still ask the third brother for a picture book." ”

Qiao Hongliang hugged his daughter to answer the phone, and rolled aside to hug his thighs to play with the car.

He was one head and two years old, and for the first time he found that it was not easy to take care of children, and his son was too noisy.

Qiao Hongliang answered the phone, listening to Qiao Jiayue say that Qingqing is also lively and active now, and then looked at the stupid son who was grabbing his legs and circling around his feet, and suddenly had an urge to send him to his sister's house.

"I've drawn a little bit of a picture book before, but it's not a story, and it's not very suitable for girls. ”

Qiao Hongliang looked at the girl in his arms, and felt that Qiao Jiayue's proposal was even right, and he had to prepare in advance.

Raising a daughter is much more worrying than raising a son.

"Stories? Shall I find someone to write a few stories? Why don't we see what good books there are, and we will buy the rights?"

For the current Qiao Jiayue, she is really wealthy.

"I'm painting alone, and the number is too small. "Qiao Hongliang is very busy, usually just repairing cultural relics and imitating paintings, and pediatric picture books are not worth it to him.

"Otherwise, Yue'er, you can set up a cultural company and cooperate with the publishing house, A-Niang's books have not been published yet. ”

"Wait, I remember that the regulations on publishing are going to be changed in the next two years, so let's not rush it first. ”

Qiao Jiayue didn't have the energy to run a cultural company, so she proposed: "Third brother, why don't you ask the third sister-in-law, if you are willing to set up a company, I will pay for it." ”

"This company is not only for books, but also for music, movies, television, commercials, anyway, as long as it is related to cultural consumption, give it a try, what do you think?"

Gu Wenying set up a company in Shenzhen, and Yan Danfeng also ran one, the two of them each occupy a market, compete with each other and cooperate with each other, isn't it beautiful?

"Think about it, if the third sister-in-law starts her own company, what movie or TV series do she want to make, it's not a matter of her words?"

Qiao Hongliang's eyes lit up when he heard it, Yan Danfeng is a person who loves acting very much, she gave birth to children for herself at the best age for this family, thus delaying the development of her career, he was actually a little ashamed in his heart.

In a family, there will always be someone who silently gives more.

"Okay, let me ask your third sister-in-law. ”

Qiao Hongliang hung up the phone, put Qianqian beside Yan Danfeng, and then began to rummage through the cabinets and boxes.

Yan Danfeng raised his head from the book and asked strangely, "What are you looking for?"

"Looking for the little story book I drew before, Yue'er just called me to ask for it. ”

"How many idioms have you made up of a story picture book?" Yan Danfeng suddenly had an impression, "Here, I'll keep it." Why would Yue'er want to see it?"

She said that she wanted to use it for Qingqing enlightenment. ”

"......" Yan Danfeng handed the picture book to Qiao Hongliang, not knowing what to say.

If she's not mistaken, Qingqing can't speak.

"Although I think it's a little too early to read picture books now, but if you think about it, it doesn't seem to be too early. Qiao Hongliang sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Qianqian and said, "When Qianqian is older, we also want to enlighten her, but what should we paint?"

Yan Danfeng watched Qiao Hongliang worry about his daughter's future, and the worry in his eyes did not make his appearance fade a little, but became more popular.

"By the way, Yue'er asked you, would you like to open a cultural company, and she would like to make a lot of money. Qiao Hongliang asked in a low voice, Yan Danfeng is his own boss, so naturally he will not receive difficulties.

Yan Danfeng looked up in surprise, "Really?"

Seeing Qiao Hongliang nodding, she said slowly, "I'll find a time to talk to Yue'er." ”