Those earnings are just given by readers.,Like these money.,In fact, there's the last manuscript fee.,That's the most.,That month is equivalent to the previous two or three months.,And then there's the end of the award.,It doesn't seem to be very clear how much.,And there's some other income.。

Anyway, that's a lot of money.

It's all his, it's all from that book.

And now, this money, it is surnamed Ye.

So sometimes, Ye Feng actually hates himself, those memories are so precious, he actually uses them to exchange for money.

Originally, though, he really just wanted to write about it.

What he's afraid of now is, what will he think of himself when the people he wants to see these things, those people who actually see the book?

This Ye Feng didn't dare to imagine, afraid that if it really came true, after all, he had always been used to preparing for the worst.

So once his imagination really comes true, then he is really worried that he can't bear it.

So, he tried not to think about it, so much so that he didn't even want to see that card now.

So, Ye Feng has no choice now.

Because that card appeared in front of him again, and ah, there seemed to be more money in it, so he naturally couldn't continue to be calm, and he began to worry about it again.

"That's a lot of money, you really scared me and your dad." Yunxiu said.

"Don't talk about you, I'm scared myself!" Ye Feng said, it really scared him.

The more money I have, the more unsettled I seem to be, and I don't do anything bad, but I feel as if I'm not the same as before.

This is also the reason why Ye Feng wants to give this money to his mother.

It's really inconvenient for him to take it with him, no, I should say that this is as far away from him as possible.

So, Ye Feng really didn't expect that there would be so much money in this card, and now it seems that this money is very hot, anyway, it is inconvenient for him to take these things.

Ye Feng didn't expect it now, there was actually a lot of money, and he really couldn't figure it out for the time being.

However, if you can't figure it out, you can't figure it out, since my mother said so, it shouldn't be wrong to think about it.

So now this card, Ye Feng naturally still won't want it.

"Okay, Mom, you should keep this card first." Ye Feng handed the card to Yunxiu again.

"How hard do you have to work to earn so much money?" Yunxiu said suddenly.

Ye Feng didn't know what to say.

"Although Mom doesn't know where you got this money, Mom knows one thing, in this world, nothing is easy for him, so ah, how hard do you have to work to get this money?" Yunxiu was already crying.

This money really scared her, but these are not the most important things, the most important thing is that when she thinks of so much money, she will definitely not get it so easily, so how can she not feel sorry for Ye Feng?

Money or something, of course, is very important, but compared to his son, it is nothing.

There's no comparison.

To put it bluntly, they don't all make money now for Ye Feng's future, so they really don't want Ye Feng to work so hard for money, so this time they didn't come here to ask for guilt at all.

I just want him not to work so hard, and if he can, just don't continue to write.

So Yunxiu actually just wanted to tell him one sentence, the family was actually not short of that money.

It's just that now, he doesn't want to say that.

Of course, Ye Feng actually understood what she meant now.

"Mom, that, don't cry yet, what about me, not as tired as you think?" Ye Feng said.

"How is that possible?" Yunxiu obviously didn't believe it.

"It's true!" Ye Feng was also a little helpless.

At least, so far, he hasn't felt tired.

"Mom, what about me, I just wanted to write this before, so ah, I don't actually want to make money, but we can't do without people giving money, right?" Ye Feng looked at them and said.

"That's right, really?" Yunxiu finally stopped crying.

"Of course, of course what I said is true, if you still don't believe it, I can't help it!" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Yes, I believe it!" Yun Xiu finally said.

"Then of course I believe it." Ye Jianguo said.

"Then it'll be fine!" Ye Feng stood up, really, why did this atmosphere suddenly become so heavy, making him a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, Mom, don't think about it so much, I know this measure myself, if I'm really tired, I won't write anymore." Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Then you have to do what you say?" Yunxiu is still a little worried.

"Of course." Ye Feng nodded, this is actually not just talking, it is very serious.

"Okay, so be it." Ye Feng said so, and Yun Xiu had nothing to say.

I can only hope that he can really do what he can say.

At least don't tire yourself out, that's the most important thing.

It is enough to be able to guarantee this.

Since he was willing to write this and had been writing it for so long, it was naturally impossible for him to give up so easily.

So, she's not going to say that now.

Since you know it's impossible, don't say it and embarrass him.

And since this is something he likes, he should actually support it.

So before the two of them left, Yun Xiu suddenly turned around, looked at Ye Feng, and said with a smile: "Ye Feng." ”

"What's wrong?" Ye Feng looked over.

"Tell me the name of the book you wrote, forget it, you just tell me how I can see it, right?" Yun Xiu looked at him.

Ye Feng suddenly felt that he wanted to cry, he hadn't felt it for a long time.

Really, maybe Yunxiu himself didn't think about how important this sentence was to Ye Feng.

He didn't know even more, although Lao Ye didn't know much about words.

But since then, Ye Jianguo asked Yunxiu to read it to him every day, and it was needless to say what he was reading.

Although he may have a hard time reading, if he listens, it is still fine.

Ye Feng didn't know it, it was only after hearing his mother say these things.

said that Lao Ye still said at that time, why didn't this guy write more about his father, there was nothing to write about, why was it just so simply introduced?

Let Ye Feng really feel a little helpless, where does he dare, the reason why he didn't write is because he is afraid that if he doesn't write well, he should talk about himself again, it's not like that if he doesn't write, it's really too difficult, is this written or not?