However, he didn't plan to tell Dad Tang about this. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoHe's a good person, and if he says it, it's kind, but if it's ugly, it's too soft-hearted. Although the possibility is very low, what if he pulls out his brain to fund his ex-wife? Song Ci is very satisfied with his current life, and he doesn't want Tang's father and Zhang's mother to have any problems with their feelings, nor does he want any waves in the peaceful family.

As for Tang Shi, the two of them never discussed the topic of "biological mother" when they were together, and since Tang Shi didn't ask, he didn't say anything. What's more, there is really nothing to say about it.

No matter what Song Ci thought in his heart, it was the first time that Tang's father saw this kind of cool look on his youngest daughter's face, which made him both frightened and distressed, and complained a little more about his ex-wife in his heart, but he didn't forget to care where the money in his daughter's hand came from.

"That little word, where did you get the money to buy things?"

Song Ci looked at Dad Tang's anxious mood, and somehow came up with a prank mentality, and replied, "Someone else gave it." ”

"Who gave it?"

"An uncle. "Mr. Feng's son, Editor-in-Chief Feng, is indeed an uncle, there is nothing wrong with it!

"An uncle ......" Dad Tang wanted to vomit blood a little, "Why do you want to give you so much money?"

"Hmm. Song Ci groaned for a while, and replied solemnly, "Probably because I have paid for my labor." ”

Dad Tang clutched his chest, feeling that he was going to have a heart attack - even though he didn't have a heart attack!

"Smack!"

At this moment, Tang Shi, who was watching the audience, unceremoniously gave Song Ci a brain meltdown: "Answer well." ”

"Shhh......h

After some explanation.

Dad Tang worked hard to digest the facts: "You wrote mystery novels on the Internet under the pseudonym of Lan Xing?"

"yes. ”

"You're about to use this pseudonym to serialize comics on Running Boy?"

"No problem. ”

"You're still playing games with a few friends at the same time?"

"Uh-huh. ”

"You ......" Dad Tang took a deep breath and swallowed the sentence "Why don't you go to heaven", because what his little daughter said was simply incredible. It's not that he doesn't trust his daughter, it's ...... Look, except for the eldest daughter who is suspected of not reporting it, the expressions of his wife and son are all carved out of the same mold as him.

After a moment of silence.

"That's amazing!" Mama Zhang folded her hands and was the first to exclaim, "I'll go read the novel you wrote later." By the way, how many comics are coming out this week?"

"Friday. Zhang Yi replied that as a tennis teenager, he is undoubtedly also a fan of "Running Boy".

"Yes, yes, Xiao Yi, you buy a few more copies when you buy comics this Friday, and come back, buy three...... No, four books are back!"

"No, I don't have to. Song Ci gave a thumbs up and smiled, "The editor of "Running Boy" said that as soon as the new issue comes out every week, he will mail us a few copies, and I will pack the comics at home in the future." "Edward's guy is really good at being a person, and it's said that this is a little perk for those who serialize cartoonists in magazines. And the same city express, very fast.

"It's amazing. Zhang's mother said to her husband with emotion, "Husband, what do you think?"

"I ......" Dad Tang pushed the glasses that were about to fall off his nose, trying to keep himself calm, but the words he said were not calm at all, "Do you think it's better for us to buy a few new bookshelves?"

"The more the merrier. Why don't we go to the furniture store this weekend?"

"Makes sense. ”

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since you've been shopping with me. ”

"Ah, sorry, I've been a bit busy lately. Why don't we have to ...... again."

……

Song Ci looked at the loving couple who unconsciously entered the world of the two while chatting, rolled his eyes and burned the FFF group...... Forget it, even the Great Flame Regiment doesn't burn true love, let them go. Moreover, they were also too excited, he didn't say that he also hung up the title of "Lyricist and Composer Blue Star", and by the way, he also wrote a few martial arts novels that were accidentally popular all over China.

However, he is not going to say it either.

The former is unnecessary, the latter is...... Dad Tang is also a fan of ancient novels, considering the "painful experience" brought to him by Mr. Feng and Cheng Yang, he thinks it's better not to look for abuse to increase the number of people in the team.

Seeing that the explanation was over, although the Tang family still felt that he was too big to buy this time, at Song Ci's insistence, they each happily put away the gifts. After that, except for Zhang Yi happily stroking his beloved racket, Tang's father and Zhang's mother were completely focused on the matter of "buying bookshelves".

As for Tang poetry......

"Small words. ”

"What?" asked Song Ci, who had taken the lemonade out of the fridge and drank it, turning his head.

Tang Shi smiled slightly: "As far as I know, "Summer Fireworks My Corpse" and "Ice Fruit" have just signed a contract for publication, and "Ice Fruit" will only be on the shelves this Sunday, so, where did your money come from?"

Song Ci: "...... "Regret shouldn't have been exposed early, it seems that this eldest sister knows everything about Blue Star now, I don't know if she is wearing a vest and hiding in the readership." He scratched his cheek and replied a little uncomfortably, "I paid part of the money in advance from the publishing house." ”

"Oh. Tang Shi looked at her meaningfully, "That's right." ”

“…… Aha. Song Ci smiled dryly, only feeling that he was being stared at with goosebumps on his back.

But in the next second, Tang Shi's originally inquiring eyes bent suddenly, and a warm smile appeared. Song Cizheng was stunned, and only felt a hand touching his head.

"Forget it, anyway, I know that you won't do bad things. ”

Song Ci couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and saw Tang Shi's face come over, and said to him almost with his nose touching his nose: "But~ I hope that your matter from me will not be too big~ Otherwise, ......" smiled.

Song Ci swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and almost burst into tears in his heart: Hey, eldest sister, don't be scary, okay?

It's a pity that Tang Shi didn't say it, and he couldn't confess in the end. In the end, he could only comfort himself, if he was a sister, even if Tang Shi knew that he was hiding something super important, he would not kill him...... bar. Mmmm, it must be so, yes!

In the following time, two of the people around Song Ci became very busy.

One is Ai Jun, who is really getting up early and building a website in the dark;

One is the old cat, he is forming a readership in various ways, and first gathered all the fans of Blue Star. Of course, this is only the first step, and there is still a lot of work to be done. Fortunately, he has many like-minded people, and he has a lot of help from the "Tao"!

In the blink of an eye, Friday arrived.