Not everyone can write this thing, so what Lin Qiya wrote at home should be said to be a copy of what she remembered in her memory.

I write whatever story I think of every day, but I didn't expect this to speed up Xiaobao and Xiaocai's literacy.

Lin Qiya also gave Deng Duoer part of these stories she wrote, and the two rarely saw each other in winter, mainly because they didn't want to go out when it was cold, but Deng Duoer became the most loyal reader after reading what Lin Qiya wrote.

Every time Wei Ding went into the city to deliver tofu, Deng Duoer would look forward to receiving the manuscript, but Lin Qiya was lazy, she would only write when she was bored, and she didn't want to write at all when she was not bored, which made Deng Duoer, who was alone in the city, very anxious.

Several times, Wei Ding was asked to take the words and let Lin Qiya finish the story well, whether it was the story of the monkey who could turn his heels, or the story of the fairy with the beads.

But it's useless to urge more, and Lin Qiya doesn't plan to make money from this, so she has no motivation at all.

It's just that she doesn't know that the stories she gave Deng Duoer have spread in the city, and she is glad that Lin Qiya said not to tell anyone that she wrote this thing when she first gave Deng Duoer these manuscripts, so now everyone is looking for this person who can write such a good story.

Although everyone knows that Deng Duoer must know the author, otherwise it is impossible for these stories to come out of her every time, but no one dares to ask, because I heard that Deng Duoer treats this author as a treasure, in order not to let people disturb it, it is naturally impossible to tell who this author is.

"Oh? You said these stories were written by Miss Lin? When did she become so idle? Yu Zimo also heard about these stories recently, and he was still sighing that the person who wrote the story was really open-minded, but he ran to say that these stories were written by Lin Qiya, although he was surprised, but when he thought that Lin Qiya always thought of something strange in his mind, he felt that it was indeed possible that Lin Qiya wrote it.

"Yes, when I went to look for Miss Lin yesterday, I heard what his two children said."

"Did you let those two see you?"

"No, the two of them are talking about these stories in the house, these stories have been hot in the city recently, I originally thought that this story has now spread to Weijia Village, who knows that the two of them said that they would find Miss to write more Yunyun, and then I knew that this book was written by Miss Lin." Runtu told Yu Zimo what he heard when he went to fetch water yesterday.

"Hehe, interesting, there's nothing to pour out this winter, I thought she would stop a bit, but it turned out to be here, this writing feels no worse than her brother, if she is a man, it is estimated that she is also a talented person who can go to high school." Yu Zimo asked Runtu to retreat, and asked him to keep this matter a secret, and when he had the opportunity, he would explore the low level of Lin Qiya's literature.

Lin Qiya didn't know about the things in the city, she still remembered to write some stories, and if she couldn't remember, she would do other things.

Although there is nothing to do in winter, she is not really idle and has nothing to do, the rabbits in the family have grown up, and she is afraid that these rabbits will breed while she is not paying attention, so she can only raise them separately.

The wild boar in the space is now fully mature, and the smart ones can be her mounts, she will ride and play in the space if she has nothing to do, but she can only play in the space, if the wild boar is taken out of the space, it is estimated that it will frighten the people at home.

As for the space, it is no longer as empty as it was when it was first built, and now it is terrifyingly big, and Lin Qiya can only move with her mind if she wants to find some kind of plant now, or it is impossible to rely on two legs.

In general, Lin Qiya is still very busy even in winter, and she has nothing to do.

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