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Chapter 219 Parents Group

Although the printing factory is working as fast as possible, it will have to wait until the evening if it wants to publish another 100,000 copies.

The printing factory does not print each book one by one, but has an assembly line. Then it is bound and shipped out, and the shipment is coordinated and distributed. It is very fast in an afternoon. Even if it is delivered to major bookstores at night, readers can see it the next day.

’s matter.

Lin Yu just finished telling a story to the little guy.

He had the original manuscript in his hand and printed out a copy directly without going to the bookstore to buy a book as a souvenir.

Moreover, these stories are basically in his head, and he only polishes them slightly before sending them to magazines.

He wrote the name of each story into a small piece of paper and put it in a big paper box. He asked the little guy to draw lots every day. He would tell whichever one he drew. If it was repeated, the little guy had the right to continue drawing lots.

You can choose to listen to it again.

The father and daughter have been playing like this for several days, and the little one can hear a different story every day.

After listening to my father's lecture in the evening, I will lecture it to my classmates at school.

The little guy can now take a bath and sleep by himself. After telling the bedtime story, the little guy takes a bath alone, and then crawls into bed to sleep. In terms of living ability, Lin Yu somewhat admires little Mango.

At this time, Lin Yu had time to look at his phone and do some things of his own.

Although Sun Guizhen and Lin Shuren always rush to accompany little Mango, Lin Yu knows that no one can replace the company of his parents. Little Mango has no mother, so as a father, he must give her more companionship.

What Sun Guizhen does most every day is logistics work, cooking, washing clothes and cleaning.

Lin Shuren sometimes also helps with housework, shopping for groceries, and picking up children.

But once Lin Yu goes home, he will let the two elders rest.

It wasn't until Little Mango fell asleep that the day's work was completely over for Lin Yu.

He turned on his phone and saw that there were already 99 messages in the class group.

The class group is rarely so lively, and everyone seldom talks, not because they are unfamiliar or pretending to be aloof, but because everyone does not gossip in the class group. When there is no popular topic, everyone will dive in.

But once there is a hot topic, the group will explode.

Lin Yu guessed which parent might have made the hot topic.

With so many messages, he didn't bother to look through them.

At this moment, some parents suddenly started to love him.

“@MANGANGPAPA, where did you buy “Aimang Fairy Tales Collection”?

"@梦狗dad seems to have gotten this book in advance, because when our family came back today, he actually told a fairy tale in the book, saying that Little Mango told him yesterday, but yesterday the "Aimang Fairy Tale Collection" was still

It’s not published yet.”

“@Mangodaddy are you here?”

"I was lucky enough to buy a book today. There is a story about "Little Red Riding Hood" in it. Isn't it the same story that the children performed before?"

"Yes, we were searching online at the time and couldn't find the author of "Little Red Riding Hood". It turns out it hasn't been published yet."

The head teacher, Liu Jiao, watched the conversations among the parents in the group. The official website of Yuedu Magazine was displayed on the computer screen in front of her.

Previously, "Little Red Riding Hood" was written by Lin Yu, and he wouldn't let her tell anyone else, so Liu Jiao didn't tell anyone. She just pretended that she had found the story through her own connections.

The school did not inquire into Aimang's identity.

The principal and other teachers didn't care who the author was. They just praised the writing and arranged safety classes. They also made a safety manual based on the pictures of Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf and distributed it to the children.

Liu Jiao originally didn't think about it again.

Until today, a colleague was holding a fairy tale book, and there was "Little Red Riding Hood" in the book. The name of the book was "A Collection of Fairy Tales by Aimang".

Others don't know who Aimang is, but she knows.

Colleagues only joked that she knew a friend who was a writer. Liu Jiao didn't say anything and just smiled, but in her heart, her jaw dropped in shock.

Before she knew that Little Mango's father could write songs, she never looked at the songwriter when listening to songs.

Ever since she learned that Lin Yu wrote "Someone Like Me", she began to quietly pay attention to the songs written by Lin Yu.

She listened to every song.

So if Lin Yu released an album, Liu Jiao would not be surprised at all.

But he is not writing songs, he is writing books, or fairy tale books.

Liu Jiao searched for Lin Yu on the Internet with a strange mood.

Very little information was obtained, only the songwriters of a few songs could be searched for him.

Then she searched for Ai Mang again and couldn't help being surprised.

It turns out that Papa Mango, using his identity as Aimang, not only published fairy tale books, but also wrote short stories. One of his stories won the grand prize in a short story competition, and his work was reprinted by countless netizens.

The official website of Yuedu Magazine all requests printing of "Aimang Fairy Tales Collection".

With curiosity, Liu Jiao searched for Ai Mang with keywords, and then read back one by one the comments about him.

Liu Jiao was in awe of Dad Mango's ability to write so many beautiful songs. At this moment, she read the short stories written by Lin Yu and read various comments about him from netizens. She couldn't help but stare at the computer all night.

The expression with wide eyes and wide mouth.

With many years of online gossip skills, Liu Jiao checked many websites and "organizations", but there were no pictures or text introductions about Aimang.

All the news associated with his name are talking about his works.

There is not even his own information on the Internet, let alone information linking Ai Mang and Lin Yu.

Liu Jiao discovered a shocking secret.

She guessed that Lin Yu was deliberately hiding his identity, maybe because he didn't want to be exposed too much and affect his normal life.

She knows that many celebrities cannot eat with their families like normal people, nor can they go shopping with relatives and friends. If they do something casually, they will be judged by others. They may make a lot of money, but they are not free.

Liu Jiao swallowed nervously. She guessed that she might be the only one besides Lin Yu's family who knew this secret.

She secretly made up her mind to keep this secret for Mango Daddy.

Lin Yu can ignore the chat messages in the group and pretend not to know, but people have liked him so many times, and different parents have also liked him. If he doesn't reply, it's not good to pretend not to see it.

Lin Yu thought for a while before typing, "It happens that a friend of mine is from a publishing house, so I listened to him tell a few stories and told them to Little Mango when I got back. I didn't buy that fairy tale book either."

This answer was reasonable and the parents had no doubts after seeing Lin Yu's reply, so they continued to discuss fairy tales.

Parents who bought the book took photos of the stories they thought were good and sent them to the group. Those who didn't buy the book began to complain about why Yuedu didn't print more copies and that they would have to run to the bookstore again tomorrow.
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