Chapter 82: The Little Bit of Fear

Words are the mirror of the heart, reflecting the appearance of the soul every word.

"Miracle" is also known as "The Name of This Miracle Is Father".

He had read that novel a long time ago.

It is a novel that interprets father's love to the extreme, and the warmth and affection contained in the extremely short text are so warm that it makes people tremble.

He felt that people who can write such good articles must have their hearts as pure and transparent as the sun.

Because I understand, I can write it, and I write it so truthfully.

In An Yunhe's impression, there have always been two Su Bai, one in front of him, and the Su Bai who wrote this article is the other.

It was a weathered father who was over middle age, and wrinkles crept up the corners of his eyebrows.

He once had a little daughter who was waiting to be fed, with a sweet face and a warm smile, which entrusted all his love and hard work. He truly experienced the depth and purity of love, and he knew the voice of a father so well, because that was his heart.

It's a pity that Su Bai deliberately reminded him and tore apart the reality and put it in front of him.

The child in front of him is the person in his mind, the person who wrote "Miracle".

is just a child, but he understands everything, even a father's heart, he will never despise a father's love, let alone teach An Ling badly.

It is never him who is messing around and doing things wrong.

So—

Could it be-

Is it because I don't understand my daughter?

An Yunhe's face changed suddenly.

The mask-like smile of the living was gone, his eyes drooping, and his fingers curled in silence.

In the eyes of the young man, he suddenly felt that he was a teenager, and there was nothing to hide from his childish thoughts.

Su Bai looked at him and waited quietly.

"Actually, I do care less about her. ”

After several breaths of silence, he suddenly spoke.

"I'm too busy with work, I really didn't expect Zero Zero to be so stressed, so big that ...... Will run away from home. ”

An Yun sighed shallowly, as if exhaling a breath of turbidity.

After a moment of adjustment, his face returned to normal from gloomy, but finally he couldn't smile even if he was perfunctory.

"It would be great if it didn't bother Su,"

He pushed his glasses and said, "After all, this time it's thanks to you, I probably picked a few boxes of gadgets, please don't refuse." ”

OK.

There is not much self-reflection, as long as there is this consciousness and this tendency.

is used to being a father, covering the sky with one hand, and thinking that he is a roundworm in his daughter's stomach, which cannot be changed in a day or two.

As for the rest-

Little one, I've been brainwashed by your father, take it home and get along.

Su Bai happily accepted the gift this time, and the two exchanged two more pleasantries, Su Bai said that he invited Xiao Budian to play, and An Yunhe also nodded and agreed.

But Su Bai was worried about Xiao Budian's body, and quickly ended this conversation and wanted Xiao Budian to go home.

An Yunhe thought of something again: "By the way, there is one more thing. ”

"I'm the editor of Yangcheng New Newspaper, and the two letters you wrote for Zero Zero are very interesting, and if you don't mind, I plan to buy the publication rights and publish them in Yangcheng New Newspaper. ”

"The price is about more than a thousand, and the price is not high, I don't know if you think it's okay, Su. ”

The price is not high? This time it was Su Bai's turn to speak.

He has learned in the literary circles of this world that the group of writers is very large, but the price of articles is fifty or sixty percent higher than that of the earth.

The price of more than 200 words and more than 1,000 yuan, five yuan per word is already the remuneration of first-class writers, and Yangcheng Xinbao is a newspaper that is only distributed within Yangcheng. Even if he is the editor of the newspaper, he deliberately puts a high price in order to give it to himself as a gift, which is a bit weird.

"Of course, these two letters can't be sent out directly," Ahn Yunhe explained, "I plan to write a critical article based on your two letters, quote the two letters, and then invite different groups of people to express their opinions...... How's it going, Su?"

When he said this, Su Bai understood.

Ahn Yun-ho plans to personally expand the two letters into one or two thousand words, and then settle all the manuscript fees for himself. After all, these two letters have no beginning or end and must be packaged, and he is just packing a little thicker.

Unfortunately, these two letters, in fact, the less packaging the better.

A common writing technique in novels is to add psychological descriptions of characters to the end of a story, which is to guide the reader's emotions to bring in.

In other words, the story itself isn't so exciting that it makes the reader feel it.

But this "elopement" itself is shocking enough to leave it blank for the reader to think for themselves, and any follow-up is a failure.

Su Bai even felt that the last sentence of the original text said that his father was in tears, which was very ruinous.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Ahn, I will not miss such a good opportunity. ”

Su Bai shook his head and said, "But this article can't be sent like this." ”

……

Fang Cai and An Yunhe fought wits and courage, paying attention to each other's expressions all the time, it was actually very brain-burning to say easily, and Su Bai quickly felt that his eyelids were fighting after he went home.

He washed up, added some cat food and water to Xiaoxiaobai, and lay on the bed, swiping his mobile phone with no pair.

Meow Nine-Tails: It's so exciting, fortunately I wasn't late for dinner today

Yamagarifusu: It's easy to guess that the protagonist is the murderer, but I really didn't expect him to be a mysterious person at the same time

White Wolf: Suspense, I'm porridge, I'm not afraid of his pride

Liuliyu: @深蓝, do you want another book review for the dark blue guy? This level of article doesn't wronged you, a boutique commentator, right?

Navy Light Blue: It's a joke, not aggrieved, absolutely not aggrieved. Actually, I'm writing a book review, but today's plot is too weird, so it took me two hours to write more than 100 words - I got a book review

Haiyang: Haha, card book review, I heard about 233 for the first time

Snow dumplings are soft: Card Book Review 233+1

A Dream from a Distance: 233+2

Glowing Sun: 233+3

Hollow Cai: 233+10086

……

The friends in the 183 fan group are chatting with each other, most of them are discussing the suspense novel "Zoo" he talked about today, Su Bai smiled and said nothing.

"Do you really think that the most powerful thing in "Zoo" is the infinite flipping plot? ”

"I didn't take the article of Yiyi God out to show off the plot. ”

"Well, let's go to bed first. ”

Su Bai stretched: "Get up tomorrow morning and reap the results, let's see how many friends can't sleep." ”

Thinking so, he slept peacefully and contentedly......

At half past two in the middle of the night, the phone rang.

Su Bai took out his mobile phone from the quilt in a daze and picked it up without looking.

"Hey, who?"

"Woo, Brother Su Bai......"

The small voice on the other end of the phone came out, and the child's soft and glutinous voice carried a heavy crying tone, which directly scared Su Bai's drowsiness away, and he turned over and sat up from the bed.

Big night, small don't sleep, this is a big deal!

What the hell is going on?!

"Hey, it's me, I'm Su Bai, what's wrong with you?" he asked hurriedly.

"Brother Su Bai, I'm afraid, I'm so afraid, zoo, woo, and zebras, I can't sleep, woo woo, mom and dad are so good, do you think dad will kill mom......"

When he first woke up from a deep sleep, it took Su Bai a little time to understand what Xiao Budian meant......

Broken!

Xiao Budian was scared.

Su Bai only felt that his head was as big as a fight.

ps: Chapter 80 "XX's Little Dot" should be "Little Bit of Fear", everything that is understood as "Auntie's Little Dot" will face the wall for me~