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Chapter 493 Dialogue Book
"What is this gift from you? This kid is so fascinated by it." Looking at his son who has been staring at the art book without blinking, Wei Hong also asked curiously.

"You will ask Shaofei to show you, a little thing for coaxing children." Wen Xiange said with a smile.

Although it is six or seven pages, it can be read in a few minutes.

"Hahaha, this is so funny, haha..." Wei Shaofei read two pages, and then saw a funny place, couldn't help laughing.

The noisy Wei Hong was also very curious, and couldn't wait to get up and walk behind his son to watch.

When he saw the simple but vivid picture in the drawing book, he raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to read the words on it, his son happened to turn the page.

There was not much left to look at, and he stopped looking at it for the time being, but sat down and asked with a smile: "Did you draw this yourself?"

"Yeah, I don't have any technical content, I just coax the children. I didn't know that your child was not yet an adult, so I didn't prepare a gift for the child. I couldn't make a gift for the child temporarily, so I thought of this." Wen Xiange explained.

"Hahaha, hey, why is it gone, Sister Xiange, where is the one behind?" Wei Shaofei asked eagerly when he was happy to see it suddenly disappeared.

"I didn't have enough time, so I drew so much." Wen Xiange spread his hands.

"Ah..." Wei Shaofei was dumbfounded upon hearing this.

"Show me." Wei Hong looked at the dumbfounded son and took the art book from his hand, and then started to read it from the beginning.

And Wei Shaofei looked at the empty hand and came back to his senses, and ran to his father to watch it from the beginning again.

"Hahaha, Xian Ge, how did you come up with this? This kind of dialogue mode is quite interesting. The main thing is that your dialogue is not only interesting and funny, but also has a deep meaning." Wei Hong smiled after reading it, the child couldn't see There are some deep meanings hidden in these dialogues, but he can see that some real life problems are implied in these dialogues.

"I originally wanted to draw manga, but I picked up the pen and thought about it for a long time. I really didn't know how to draw it. A character in a manga is too difficult to draw, it takes too much time, and the plot is complicated. In the end, I really had no choice. I thought of this This is a dialogue in a script." Of course, these dialogues are not original to her, she saw them on the Internet before, and may not remember them all, but it is easier to add some facts by herself than to imagine the plot of the comics.

"Excellent, she is indeed a talented woman who can be admitted to Beijing University." Hearing this, Wei Hong gave a thumbs up and praised.

After saying this, Wen Xiange blushed a little, she just got the honor of rebirth, in fact she was not very good, if she was in her previous life, she would not be able to get into Beijing University no matter what.

"Sister Xiange, when will you have time to draw the following?" Wei Shaofei doesn't care about anything else, he only cares about how the following story develops.

"I'll go back and draw some today. I should be able to give you a copy when I leave the day after tomorrow. After I return to Beijing, if I have time, I will draw a little and send it to you once a month or two." Wen Xiange said with a smile .

"One month is too long, maybe once a week." Wei Shaofei said immediately after hearing the words.

"Sister Xiange, don't go to class, how can I have time to draw these for you every day." Wei Hong patted his son on the head and said.

Then he turned his head and said to Wen Xiange: "Don't listen to him, if you go to school by then, if you can't change your major, you must be very busy with a double degree. This book, you can draw when you have time, and don't force yourself if you don't have time .”

"Well, I'll try to send it once every two months." Wen Xiange said with a smile, taking half an hour a day to draw a picture, and there are a lot in two months.

(End of this chapter)