"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Some things when he was a child left a lot of shadows, so much so that now Qin Lang himself unconsciously began to feel weak in the face of his father's strict expression, as if he had really done something bad.

"You, stand up for me." The father didn't answer any questions directly, and pointed to a position in a commanding tone towards his son.

Suddenly, Qin Lang felt that he had experienced this incident, and it happened not long ago, but why did he feel like this? It's weird.

Shaking his head and glancing at his father, he didn't know the situation, Qin Lang had no choice but to honestly obey his father's instructions and stand in that position.

When I noticed my mother, I was as strict as my mother, with worry and disappointment in my eyes, as well as despair.

Oh my God, what happened to make my father and mother like this, even if I made a mistake that seemed big at the time, the two people in the family didn't have such expressions and situations.

Seeing where his son was standing honestly, the father not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but also had a tendency to pick up something and hit it with his hands on his chest. Fortunately, he held back, otherwise Qin Lang's ass would have bloomed now.

Butt sat on the sofa, continued to look at him sternly, and then said, "How did you get this money?" Was it stolen or robbed? Be honest. ”

Money?

Ah, that's what happened.

Qin Lang suddenly had a sudden realization, saying that he hadn't done anything at all except for going out to buy things and then getting them to sell on the surface platform after going back for so long.

Until now, why is my father and mother coming to the three classes for trial, and I feel that I wonder in my heart.

Now that I understand what's going on, my heart is relieved, and my body is not as straight as before. Regardless of his father's orders, he sat down beside his mother and said, "I thought this was going on, the money was earned by myself, and it wasn't just that." ”

"Bastard boy, you tell me what the hell you've done, why isn't it just so much money?" Daddy couldn't help it, and took out an iron stick from somewhere.

The flattering expression changed suddenly, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Qin Lang's own miserable experience before appeared in his head, he could remember very clearly that he was crying and screaming for his mother by this stick before, and sometimes he had to sleep facing the bed at night, so as not to hurt his buttocks.

But thinking that the things I did were not really unsightly, but still legitimate sources, there was nothing difficult to explain, and there was nothing to cringe into.

Originally, he was still a little timid, but he disappeared, puffed up his chest and plucked up his courage, and said to his father, who was already holding an iron stick, "Daddy and Mom, where do you want to go." Why don't you believe in my power from your son? Can you make that much money? ”

"You make money? Are you still a student and can earn tens of thousands of dollars at once? Don't talk about anything else, I don't believe it first. And just your appearance, hehe" Daddy's disbelieving look, and that disdainful snort.

Qin Lang understood that he was so unbearable in the eyes of his father, but he also knew that his father really had a deep understanding of his ability, and his nephew was Mo Ruo's parents.

If parents don't know their children yet, who else can know better?

Looking at his mother again, he has a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, and he really wants to ask how unbearable he was at the beginning, and how many bastard things he has done, so that the second elder can think so.

However, Qin Lang knew that if he didn't make it clear today, his father and mother really had the ability to send him to the police station, relying on the understanding he had since living in this family.

My mother really couldn't stand it, and said out loud at this time: "Child, don't think so much, if you really do something wrong, tell it, the family can help you solve it." Your mom and dad still have a little bit of thin noodles, but if you make "

There is no need to say much later, Qin Lang still doesn't know what he means, confess leniently and resist strictly, and his father and mother want to know the specific process of the matter.

With a sigh, he stood up, and then said to Er, "If I don't show you something today, you won't believe it, will you?" Then you wait, and see how good my son and I really are. ”

The husband and wife looked at each other, and their eyes were replaced by a deep confusion, and they were very puzzled by what their son was doing.

The 10,000 yuan that had been placed since entering the house, and the others were all puzzled. When they saw the door closed, and Qin Lang came out of the door, they preliminarily determined that it was their son who had done something, and then the only thing they thought of was a crime or something, so there was such a thing.

Originally, he was going to catch up and say, but the dad who was beating him up didn't act, he wanted to see what this bastard boy did.

There is a wifi router set up by him at home, and there is no need for a network cable, so you can take your laptop directly to the living room.

Sitting in the position between the two elders, it is convenient for everyone to see what he has shown.

started to operate, the first thing to open was the backstage of the station, and the most clear thing in the house was the novel he wrote.

Millions of words have been uploaded to the platform by him, and they are automatically updated at a rate of five chapters a day, which is a big increase compared to the last time he watched the number of jù.

Pointing to the collection number on it, he said: "Your son and I can't do anything else, but I wrote those things for a long time, and you also know about it, and it's only been three days since I uploaded it, and the number has been."

He couldn't say anything more than he could, to be precise, he himself was shocked.

I mow the lawn, and in less than three days, it is infinitely close to 1000 collections, which is not weak at all compared to the new books of other great gods.

The clicks and recommendations displayed on the first page of the novel are also recommended, and it is not a problem to become a god at all.

Daddy seemed to be very dismissive of this, and said, "Heh, so what? Your novel looks like you've just started, so you shouldn't be making any money. ”

The mother felt encouraged: "My son is doing a good job and has potential." But he also expressed his worries: "But your money? ”

"Ahh Qin Lang is more optimistic, and there is nothing more important to a work than the number jù to illustrate its potential and future.

The novel can show these numbers, and the cartoons and comics are not bad at all, and even each of them brought a lot of surprise to Qin Lang.

After experiencing three projects that are still underway, I finally have to talk about the head, or the source of money.

The attitude of the father and mother has also changed a lot, everyone hopes that their children can achieve something, obviously Qin Lang has already had some flavor.

It's just that the only thing that is puzzled is that it seems that these things don't have the possibility of making money yet, right?

With a secret laugh in his heart, Qin Lang could see the second elder's thoughts, and without breaking it, he called up the background number jù management software on the computer desktop.