Yu Miao didn't directly propose to take a walk-and-go trip with Hanhan.
The property allocated in the divorce is not much, but it is not too small, enough to pay for the living expenses of the mother and daughter for a long time, not to mention there is such a cheater as Yu Miao?
She didn't have much ambition this time, she just used the money as an investment, so she didn't have to worry about spending time and energy going out to work to make money, earning living expenses for the two of them and medical expenses for the child.
"Hanhan, there's nothing to do at home, why don't we write a diary?" Yu Miao said to Hanhan, "You can write what happened today, or you can write a short story that you made up. Do you think it¡¯s interesting to exchange them again?¡±
As she spoke, she turned the computer around, motioning for Hanhan to take a look.
This is the page of a social account, on which several dynamics have been posted, which were uploaded these days.
The stories written are all anthropomorphic small animals, which look childish like fairy tales, but also have the warmth of daily life.
This was one of the ways that Xiang Miao used to release his pressure after he fell ill.
Yu Miao didn't know which method was more suitable for Hanhan, but she was willing to try each one slowly.
The painting skills inherited from Xiang Miao are obviously good. Yu Miao also turned those short stories into four animations, without even the colors, just simple black and white lines.
It looks very simple and comfortable.
Originally, she just asked Han Han to see what form it was, but this little girl was fascinated by it, and after a while, she finished reading all the things that Yu Miao specially uploaded every day these days.
The little girl's eyes suddenly became bright, and she looked at Yu Miao and asked, "And then what happened to the little rabbit? Did she get out of the swamp successfully? Will her friends see you again? Mom, what did you draw?" That's great!"
This is the time that this child has talked the most and has the liveliest tone in the past few years.
Although, it is because of the love of the story and the curiosity of wanting to spoil it.
This story was written by Xiang Miao.
At that time, Hanhan was no longer around, and there were many children around Hanhan¡¯s age on the forum that Xiang Miao helped. She specially wrote many stories suitable for children to read, and these things were very popular.
Yu Miao also continued this style, this time not for others, but for Xiang Miao's own daughter.
Seeing that the child was more excited when he talked about the story than the father who couldn't explain it in a word, Yu Miao suddenly had a new idea: "And then? Well I haven't thought it through yet. Why don't you come and go, Hanhan?" Write down? After you finish writing, I will draw, are you interested?"
"Ime?" Hanhan froze for a moment, twisting his fingers nervously, "I can't do it."
"Why not? I remember that your teacher used to praise you for your inspirational writing," Yu Miao encouraged, "I have no inspiration for this story now. If you don't write it, then I will give up. Don't you want to put yourself Write down the fantasy endings and watch me draw them?"
The little girl's talent is actually pretty good.
Although she is young and immature, writing is really interesting, so Yu Miao only thought of the method of "writing a diary" before.
But since Hanhan is more interested in the story, maybe a continuation will be more useful than simply keeping a diary. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com