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"Dad, the question you asked is so strange, I'm still young, it's useless to say it, and you won't agree," Dashuang said and really gave Leng Lingfeng a look of contempt, and struggled in his own dinner.
"Tell me, maybe I'll agree!" Leng Lingfeng had such an answer to Dashuang, he was no longer surprised, and he was used to it, but he was really curious about what his son had dreams, and this question was also the first time he asked, you must know that in his previous life, when the teacher asked when he was young, the people in their class answered that they were all scientists, doctors, painters, or teachers.
"Really," Dashuang raised his head and looked at Leng Lingfeng and said.
"Of course it's true, I'm your father, when did I lie to you," Leng Lingfeng looked like he promised to agree.
"Then I want to be a star too, Dad, you promised me,"
Although Leng Lingfeng was prepared, but now that he let a child generalize his army, he also felt helpless, how could the children in his family become immortals, but he was still ready to tease.
"The two of you are good, you both want to be stars, but who will take care of our bookstore in the future, you must know that it was given by grandpa, but it is an heirloom of our family, and you will call you when you grow up in the future," Leng Lingfeng said seriously.
"Hahahaha, Dad is so stupid! We can ask someone to take care of it! We don't have to take care of it ourselves," Xiaoshuang said with a smile next to him.
Listening to Xiaoshuang's words, Leng Lingfeng now feels that he has brought the child too preciously, and if he continues like this, he will not be able to turn the sky upside down!
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Dinner ended with Leng Lingfeng's interaction and laughter with the children.
After the baby fell asleep, Leng Lingfeng was very awake, it was okay to be a single for decades in his previous life, but now he has been married for a few years, and he has developed a habit, but there is one less person next to him, but he feels that he can't sleep.
"Forget it, I can't sleep anyway, I still want to think about what song to record tomorrow and give it to my wife as a birthday gift," Leng Lingfeng thought, so he got up and leaned on the bed, or to see what good songs there were in the system, although his memory was good, but it was impossible to remember all the songs, although he couldn't change it without popularity, but just look at the song title, the main thing is that there are too many, and he doesn't know what song to sing.
Clicking on the system was just about to continue to order singing and dancing, but he saw that the popularity value of the place next to him was almost 70,000, Leng Lingfeng was a little confused, what is the situation, he remembered it clearly, it was only 30,000 during the day, and he was still saying that it had not risen in popularity for a few years, so why did it increase by 40,000 all of a sudden, which made him a little unable to react, what is the situation. Could it be that I was dazzled during the day, but I can't!
It can't be from writing a novel today! But it can't and shouldn't be! It's not been a day since it was uploaded, so it's impossible! I'm not a famous god in the field of writing novels, and he won't be so narcissistic that he writes a few thousand words, and he only uploads them for a few hours, and after a few thousand words, he can see something, so he asks his book friends to chase after him frantically, but he hasn't done anything else today! After thinking about it for a long time, he hasn't come up with a reason.
No, Leng Lingfeng's eyes lit up, and he posted a Weibo today, it seems that it can only be Weibo, but a Weibo can give himself a popularity of 40,000, thinking of this, Leng Lingfeng himself was a little unconvinced, feeling that he was asleep, and now he was dreaming, but he pinched his thigh, and felt very painful, it seemed that it was not a dream, and he couldn't remember why for a while.
Forget it, I didn't think about it for a while, he didn't think about it again, anyway, it's a good thing for him to have more popularity, no matter so much, I was still thinking about shaking a prize, but now there are 40,000 more, and I can shake it again, it seems that today's luck is good, I will definitely be able to shake something good, he didn't take his mobile phone to take a look, is it because of Weibo, or draw the lottery first!
He had shaken it once before, and he also had a certain understanding of this lottery, knowing that gold represents attributes, red represents skills, yellow represents literature, blue represents film and television singing and dancing, and green represents sundries.
"The Jade Emperor, Guanyin, Monkey King, God, and Zhu Bajie must bless the golden treasure chest in the shake!
Reaching out and clicking on the lottery button on the turntable, I saw that the needle was spinning wildly on it, and it was almost a minute, before it slowly slowed down, and it was possible that this speed might have stopped at the golden treasure chest.
Leng Lingfeng was excited all of a sudden, he knew that the attributes added were all good things, no matter what it was, it could help his body.
Seeing the needle slowly moving in the golden treasure chest area, I called "stop" "stop" "stop" "stop" in my heart.
This can't be blamed for Leng Lingfeng's excitement, some things are like this, if you are what you desperately want to get, when you can get it one day, no one can keep a calm heart, and what you can keep is not someone else's business, so you can watch calmly.
"Oops, Nima," Leng Lingfeng saw the needle stop and leaned back on the bed in disappointment.
The so-called greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, obviously seeing that it is a golden box, or going forward a little bit, it is this little bit, it causes a difference, a thousand miles, and finally stops on the yellow treasure chest representing literature.
Leng Lingfeng was also disappointed for a while, I don't know what kind of book will be opened, as long as it is not a book of dart revenge, the author of this kind of novel in this world has written and vomited, Leng Lingfeng is not reading one after reading it, and he has turned over and over those routines, but readers are still flocking to it, and the better ones are millions of sales, he can only complain in his heart, it is terrible not to see.
Clicking on the treasure box and seeing that the mood is very complicated, it is actually Wen Ruian's masterpiece "The Four Famous Catches", looking at this book, Leng Lingfeng is a little powerless to complain, he only started to write [Yang Xiaoxi] today, but now he has drawn out the [Four Famous Catches], as if God is against him, even if he pulls out a copy of [Yang Xiaoxi], he can accept it! What should he do now, double open, forget it! That is too time-consuming, he still has to take the child every day, and writing [Yang Xiaoxi] now makes him feel a little tight in time.