229, about writing about Liu Beiwen and being known by her mother.(1/3)
"No, either. My Songyi is usually very well-behaved."
Lu Yiyi blushed and looked and said.
"Hey, this plot is really true."
Zhang Yushan clamped her legs while making a fool-like laugh.
"There are also full subscription groups, I'll add them."
She gave a reward to a leader. After joining the book friend group, she saw some large-scale descriptions and screamed.
"Oh, damn, is this really a book written by your son?"
"He knows a lot, and the way young people play is novel."
Lu Yiyi couldn't help feeling embarrassed and wanted to put her eyes open, but she was attracted by the words.
"Don't just focus on those vulgar plots! This book is quite connotative, and you are very careful in making words and sentences."
She had a straight face and was serious.
“It’s pretty good.”
Zhang Yushan nodded repeatedly.
She is always like this, looking for plots in the emperor's uncle and meat in serious books.
"And, I found some paragraphs in it that are similar to those written by Camus. My Songyi is very thoughtful and insightful. You can't just look at those things that are floating on the surface."
After saying that, Lu Yiyi edited a passage, attached a link to the book, and posted it to her Moments.
Poor Su Songyi was still unaware of this until Min Yuchan called.
"What's wrong? Sister Yuchan?"
"Ha...haha!"
Through the phone, Su Songyi could also feel Min Yuchan's suppressed smile.
"Go and see my mother's circle of friends!"
After saying that, she lay on the table and laughed non-stop.
Su Songyi opened WeChat Moments and flipped through it.
"What pair of CP do you support for the novel written by my son? I think the eldest sister is more in line with the standards of my future daughter-in-law (Gr's teeth)"
Min Yuchan was the first to like and reposted it specially.
Fang Huai also left a message: "Ah? Our Songyi can write novels! Let me take a look!"
Zhang Yushan also posted a news, accompanied by the article "The Little Emperor Uncle written by the godson" and the novel link.
Su Songyi was about to explode on the spot.
Ahhh!
Why did everyone suddenly know?
What's the situation?
"What's wrong?"
Fang Zhiya came over and glanced at meow.
"No, nothing."
Su Songyi blushed and put away his cell phone.
Driven by curiosity, Fang Zhiya also took out her phone and flipped through her circle of friends, and soon burst into laughter.
"Don't...stop laughing!"
Su Songyi was a little at a loss and was speechless.
Seeing him feeling ashamed of shame, Fang Zhiya covered her mouth and smiled even more.
"Godmom, please delete it quickly! (Cry)"
"Mom, delete it, please."
On the way home, he was busy sending messages to Zhang Yushan and Lu Yiyi, and he had been beating hard for a long time.
"Yes, Komatsu Yi, I know a lot (Shiba Inu)"
Zhang Yushan made many jokes, while Lu Yiyi just replied with a grinning expression.
After arriving at home, Fang Huai made hot pot. The whole family gathered at the dining table.
Everyone talked and laughed at the dining table, and their expressions were wonderful. When they looked at Su Songyi, they always had a hint of joking.
"Yes, our son can write novels."
Fang Huai said, with a hint of brows and a bit proud.
Min Yuchan smiled without saying a word, lowered her head to eat.
Fang Zhihua dipped the mutton stewed with sesame paste and chili, and put it into Su Songyi's bowl.
"It's that...it's a bit too explicit."
Seeing Su Songyi lowering his head and not speaking, Fang Huai coughed gently.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
It would be fine if he didn't say it, but when he said it, Fang Zhiya and Min Yuchan laughed out loud at the same time.
There was also a smile on Lu Yiyi's face and she came over to see Su Songyi.
Su Songyi turned his face away, avoided her eyes, and his face turned red, his arms were on the table, blocking his face, and his toes were awkwardly pressed to the ground.
"Yo, I'm still shy. Haha!"
"We have a lot of knowledge about Songyi."
Lu Yiyi teased and said authentically.
There was another burst of laughter on the dining table, with some bad intentions.
"How did you write these plots? My godmother and I took a look at them, they were quite real."
"Oh, don't ask this."
Su Songyi's face now looks like a cooked crab.
"Haha, I'm just curious."
Lu Yiyi chuckled softly and took the fat cow that had been washed from the pot into his bowl.
Looking at Lu Yiyi's kindness and joking smile, Su Songyi said angrily: "I haven't eaten pork, and I haven't seen pigs run away yet?"
The few on the table turned their eyes over, as if they were eating melons, and waited for him to continue talking.
"Anyway, I haven't experienced it. I've read a lot of books since I was a child."
"There are also many driving plots in the famous book."
"Gasibia Marquez, Chen Zhongshi, Haruki Murakami... Anyway, those famous authors basically have no color writing books."
"Just imitate it."
Su Songyi muttered in a low voice while eating the fat cow.
When Lu Yiyi heard this, she burst into tears.
"There are also small films on various websites, and those of you are a teenage boy, who hasn't seen them?"
Min Yuchan added with a wicked smile.
"Well, nine out of ten have seen it, and one of them has been beaten to death and refused to admit it."
Fang Zhiya was very confident and authentic.
Su Songyi didn't want to pay attention to them anymore. Now he just wanted to go back to the room alone, bury his head under the pillow and burst into tears.
"Okay, eat food! Stop talking! If you continue, Song Yi will be unhappy."
Seeing that Su Songyi's face was a little bad, Lu Yiyi quickly began to rescue him.
"Songyi, writing novels is your hobby, and my mother doesn't want to interfere. But I hope you don't delay your studies."
Lu Yiyi's words were earnest and authentic.
"Yeah, I can tell the difference between the primary and secondary."
Su Songyi nodded repeatedly.
"Also, I like the two characters in your book. I really like the big sister. They are simply the standard template for the future daughter-in-law, haha."
"Isn't my second sister quite good? I think she's more suitable."
Fang Huai had different opinions.
"Sister loves people and has a common language."
To be continued...