With Lin Yuan's current wealth, he can fully afford the customization of such a short fairy tale.

This is not only a small matter for readers, but also a small matter for Lin Yuan.

Even her sister's expected inquiries were under Lin Yuan's control.

When he entered his sister's bedroom, he deliberately left the door open.

And Nanji, who had been explained by Lin Yuan in advance, walked in swaggeringly, with the intention of going to bed.

"Antarctic!"

My sister can't care about Lin Yuan anymore.

She definitely won't let Antarctica climb up. The dog's paws run outside every day, and they often get dirty.

Antarctica can only give up.

My sister turned to look at Lin Yuan, intending to continue asking, but suddenly her eyelids twitched.

Antarctica even raised a leg in the corner, ready to pee.

"what!"

Lin Xuan was in a hurry.

Lin Yuan understood, and gave Nanji an encouraging look: "I'll take it out right now."

Lin Xuan waved her hand feebly.

Lin Yuan took Antarctica and left.

In the next few days, my sister didn't bother to ask Lin Yuan any more.

To celebrate the New Year, there are quite a lot of things.

For example, if the family needs to buy new year's goods, my sister is busy.

On the other hand, the efficiency of Yinlan Library is good.

After a few days of effort, "The King of Fairy Tales" was published and entered the distribution period smoothly.

December 25th.

The fairy tale magazine newly launched by this Yinlan library has entered the shelves of major bookstores and is placed in a rather obvious position.

Speaking of which, although "Fairy Tale King" has just been released, the lineup of the first issue of the magazine is quite strong.

Both Jinshan and Qiqi are famous in the fairy tale circle, and many parents are familiar with it, so they are willing to buy a copy for their children.

of course.

This also includes those fans of Chu Kuang who have children, who will buy a copy of "Fairy Tale King" and go home for their children to read with the mentality of following the trend——

Snow White is here.

Chapter 413 Little Fairy Tale Big Storm

For the release and sales of "The King of Fairy Tales", not many people in the book market care about it, and probably the fairy tale department of Yinlan Library will always pay attention to the response of the first issue of the magazine.

However, as far as the daytime situation is concerned, there is not much valuable feedback online.

It's night time.

In the living room of a certain neighborhood.

A certain mother put down the book in her hand under the light: "This issue of the Poirot series is good, the tricks are unexpected, and it feels more exciting than the last issue..."

At this moment, two children were making a fuss in the living room.

Mom looked at the time and said helplessly, "Honghong, obviously, it's time to go to bed."

"I want to play some more."

The seven-year-old son obviously had a great time playing with the toy racing car.

The mother looked at her nine-year-old daughter: "Honghong, you are an older sister, set an example for my younger brother and go to bed."

"Ok."

Hong Hong entered the bedroom obediently.

Huahua saw her sister enter the bedroom, so she could only follow in hesitantly, and shouted, "Then mom, tell me a story!"

"Good good."

With a doting look on her mother's face, she took advantage of the opportunity and picked up "The King of Fairy Tales" that she bought together with the Poirot series during the day.

She is a fan of Chu Kuang, especially the Poirot series, and buys every issue.

In "The King of Fairy Tales", it is said that there is an article written by Chu Kuang, and she bought a copy by the way out of the mentality of supporting idols.

Although I am not interested in fairy tales, I can tell them to my son at night.

10 minute later.

Honghong and Mingming were lying on the bed.

Mom took the unpacked "Fairy Tale King" and found the first story: "Today, Mom will tell you a..."

"mom!"

Seeing her mother holding a strange story book in her hand, Hua Hua insisted:

"I want to hear the story of the little turtle, I don't want to hear other stories!"

Mother couldn't help but helplessly said: "Huahua, look, we have heard the story of the little turtle many times in a row, why don't we change to a new story..."

"No, just listen to the little turtle!" Huahua said loudly.

Hong Hong, the older sister who is already immune to stories, sneered, "You childish ghost, you know how to listen to little turtle every day, and I can hear scissors in my ears!"

Mom: "It's cocoons, not scissors..."

Hong Hong: "Are scissors different from scissors?"

Mother:"……"

Huahua said angrily, "I want to listen to the little turtle."

The mother laughed. The so-called "Little Turtle" is a very classic fairy tale, but she has told her son dozens of times.

I'm really tired of talking.

She discussed: "Let's listen to a new story first. If you don't like it, Mom will read you Little Turtle again..."

"Ok."

Hua Hua said reluctantly.

Hong Hong, who was on the upper bunk, said: "Mom, finish telling him quickly. Only a naive ghost like my younger brother likes to listen to fairy tales. I am already very sleepy when I am mature, and I am going to sleep."

"Know it."

Mom casually turned to Chu Kuang's fairy tale:

"Today, my mother is going to tell the story of Snow White. In a distant place, there lived a king and queen. They were eager to have a child, so they sincerely prayed to God, 'Please give us a child', Soon after, the queen gave birth to a lovely little princess. The girl's skin was as white as snow, and her cheeks were as red as apples. The king and queen named her Snow White..."

My mother has a lot of experience in storytelling.

Under her narration, the story of Snow White is told.

Huahua was not interested at all at first, but after listening to it, he was a little fascinated.

When my mother mentioned that the new queen was going to kill Snow White, she couldn't help being angry and said:

"The queen is too bad!"

The mother smiled and said persuasively: "Because this woman is a stepmother, and the stepmother is very bad to the child, so you must not let the father find the stepmother."

"I don't want a stepmother!"

Huahua has a strong sense of substitution.

The mother touched her son's head and continued: "The queen's guards were soft-hearted and let Snow White go. Snow White ran away. She came to a hut in a panic. There are seven beds in this hut..."

"Mom, are there really dwarves in the world?"

A voice sounded from the upper bunk, and it turned out to be Hong Hong talking.

The mother was a little surprised. She didn't expect her daughter to be interested in this story. You must know that Honghong has passed the age of listening to fairy tales.

After all, you are still a child.

She said softly: "There are many dwarves in the world, but when you see them, don't laugh at them. Be friendly to the dwarfs. Look how kind the dwarves are to Snow White."

Hong Hong said loudly: "Okay, I like dwarfs!"

Hua Huanu pouted: "Sister, don't you like listening to fairy tales?"

Hong Hong kicked the bed with her foot: "I can't sleep, just listen to it."

The corner of the mother's mouth ticked: "The queen knew from the magic mirror that Snow White was not dead. She was so angry that she dressed up as an old lady and secretly gave Snow White a poisonous red apple..."

"Can't eat it!"

"Apple is poisonous!"

The two children suddenly became excited.

The mother educated: "Now you understand why mother doesn't let you eat what strangers give you, maybe the other party is pretending to be a queen."

Huahua: "I won't eat any more!"

Hong Hong: "Especially don't eat the candy from Uncle Weird!"

Listening to the child's feedback, the mother felt that the story was quite educational, and nodded: "Snow White is unconscious, and a prince passed by at this time..."

"Great!"

"Snow White is doing well again!"

The emotions of the two children came and went quickly, and they all became happy when they heard that Snow White was alive.

"In the end, the prince brought the princess back to the country to expose the queen's evil deeds, and the queen was punished. The prince married the princess, and they lived happily ever after..."

After my mother finished speaking, I felt sweet in my heart.

Chu Kuang is worthy of being his idol. This fairy tale is really well written. It is not at all like a person who is writing a fairy tale for the first time. Even he, an adult, likes it very much.

Hua Hua shouted: "Tell me again!"

Hong Hong followed suit and said, "I like Snow White!"

Mom said: "Don't talk about the little turtle?"

"do not want!"

The two children said in unison.

Mother:"……"

This Snow White actually defeated the little turtle.

When she was a child, her mother told her about a little turtle in her childhood, which made her feel guilty when she drank turtle soup now.

The mother thought badly, and told the child again.

The second time, the children were still very excited to listen, discussing a few sentences from time to time.

It wasn't until the third time of the narration that the two children slowly fell asleep, and she tiptoed away, covering the two children with quilts.

"I am Snow White..."

When covering Hong Hong with the quilt, Hong Hong was talking in her sleep.

Mom smiled.

Back in the living room, my mother turned on the computer and entered a group: "Sisters, have you heard the story of "Snow White"?"

The other mothers in the group looked blank.

And when the time came to the next day, all the mothers knew who Snow White was, and a little fairy tale brewed a big storm among the little children...

Chapter 414 It's Amazing

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