Then he became a little worried: "I'm afraid my mother won't agree..."

"Don't worry, I am your doctor and I will convince your mother."

"really?"

"Seriously," Yang Ruoqing nodded again, "But you have to promise me that from now on, you will eat more food and walk around the yard more."

"Don't hold things in your heart, and don't think about it alone if you have any worries, okay?"

After some observation just now, I still have a pulse.

Yang Ruoqing could almost conclude that except for Zou Lin'er's heart, there was nothing wrong with her body.

The abnormality during this period is probably due to the period of growth and development, when the lack of companions gave rise to an inexplicable sense of emptiness and loneliness.

This feeling cannot be underestimated.

In severe cases, it may lead to autism.

The best way to clear things up is to communicate with him more, and to find other things to divert his attention.

"Lin'er, what have you been doing these days? Talk to Sister Yang."

Yang Ruoqing then asked questions.

When asked about this, Zou Lin'er suddenly remembered something.

He pulled out a rolled up booklet from the bottom of his sleeve and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.

"Sister Yang, please take a look."

Yang Ruoqing received it and was immediately surprised by the three handsome and neat characters on the cover of the book.

"Shi, head, mind?"

She read it out, why does this name look so familiar?

She opened the first page and scanned it ten lines at a time.

The look of surprise on his face became a bit more.

His inquiring eyes turned to Zou Lin'er in front of him.

Zou Lin'er nodded slightly, smiled at her, and motioned for her to continue looking down.

Yang Ruoqing simply sat by the railing and started reading carefully.

The more I looked at it, the more surprised I became, but I couldn't help but nod and admire in admiration.

What a boy, what a genius!

Beside her, Zou Lin'er also sat down next to her.

Looking at Yang Ruoqing's profile as she read carefully, and the rapidly changing expressions on her face.

Zou Lin'er was filled with joy and satisfaction.

When he was writing this, he just wanted to give her a surprise, and he imagined over and over again what her reaction would be when she saw this.

At this moment, he was enjoying her reaction.

Yang Ruoqing looked up after reading the last line.

"Oh my God, Lin'er, Lin'er, you are so talented!"

Yang Ruoqing gave him a thumbs up.

"I dictated two chapters of the story of Dream of Red Mansions to you, and you actually wrote these two chapters down, and you wrote them so well and so realistically!"

She didn't hesitate to praise.

She is an agent and has an extraordinary memory.

Those classics and so on, I can basically remember them clearly after reading them once.

And after Zou Lin'er transformed what she dictated into words, the literary grace between the lines and the logic of the writing were not inferior to Cao Xueqin at all!

He is not yet ten years old!

"Lin'er, you are simply the reincarnation of Wenquxing, you are so awesome, I can't help but admire you!"

With this talent, even if you don't take the exam for fame in the future, you can still prosper.

Zou Lin'er was a little embarrassed to be praised so much by Yang Ruoqing.

He explained: "I was idle, and when I was bored, I thought of writing down the story you told me, sister, so as not to forget it..."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

An idea instantly formed in Yang Ruoqing's mind!

"Lin'er, sister wants to partner with you to do something big and grand!" she said.

"What's the matter?"

Zou Lin'er suppressed her excitement and asked.

"Sister dictates the rest of the plot, and you, then organize them and convert them into words."

"Give your manuscript to sister later, and she will have many more copies copied and sold for money," she said.

"Ah? Selling money?" Zou Lin'er was a little surprised.

"Sister, it's so tiring, and you can't sell it for much money, right?" he asked.

He took a look at Yang Ruoqing's outfit.

The clothes are made of ordinary materials and there is not a single piece of jewelry on the whole body.

Zou Lin'er did not hesitate to take off a mutton-fat jade pendant from her waist and stuff it into Yang Ruoqing's hand.

"I'll use this sister to play with," he said.

Holding the warm mutton-fat jade in her hand, Yang Ruoqing was a little confused.

This guy is really kind and helpful.

She hung the pendant back up for him.

"Oh, our friendship, it will be tacky if you stuff me with things again!" She gave him a look.

"Just listen to my sister and organize the manuscript carefully."

"Let my sister take care of the rest."

"I promise, this book will make us famous and make money rolling in!" she said.

Zou Lin'er smiled and looked at her admiring these things.

He didn't think that much, that far ahead.

What he likes is that he can find more opportunities to work with her.

Not just a simple doctor and patient.

"By the way, the name Shitouji is not very good. It needs to be changed." She added.

"Sister, you have the final say as to what name to change. Lin'er will listen to her," he said.

Yang Ruoqing bit her finger and thought for a moment: "Let's call it Dream of Red Mansions. The name will make you famous!"

Zou Lin'er considered the name, nodded slightly and said: "A Dream in Red Mansions, an eternal love affair. Okay, let's call it this name!"

The two agreed upon the agreement and gave each other a high-five.

At that time, Zou Lin'er didn't know it yet.

His casual words at this time became the seal of approval for his life.

A dream in the Red Mansions, eternal love...

He will spend his whole life interpreting this sentence to someone.

Of course, everything is just an afterthought.

At that moment, Yang Ruoqing calmed down and told Zou Lin'er the next ten chapters in one breath.

She has a nice voice, clear enunciation, and a softness unique to southern women.

The plot of the story is also good, it is thorough and fascinating.

The wind blew gently from outside the pavilion, raising a strand of black hair on her cheek.

Her delicate face was deeply engraved in Zou Lin'er's eyes and heart.

There was an indescribable tranquility and joy in his heart.

Her kindness made him feel very comfortable.

He appreciated her intelligence.

There is a special smell about her.

They are different from the maids in the backyard at home, and they are also different from the cousins ​​in relatives' homes.

She is special.

He likes to stay with her.

However, the good times always pass so quickly.

Mrs. Zou's maid, Xiaocui, is here.

"Miss Yang, young master, my wife has set up lunch in the dining hall, and asked the slave to invite you two to come and have dinner." Xiao Cui said with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing smiled at Xiao Cui: "Please Xiao Cui, please tell Madam, we will be there shortly."

Xiaocui smiled, bowed, and went back to talk to Mrs. Zou.

Here, Yang Ruoqing stood up and moved her hands and feet.

"Lin'er, the plot I've told you ten times in one breath is enough for you to write for a while."

"When you finish writing, let me read it first, and then I will tell you the rest of the plot." She said.

Zou Lin'er also stood up.

"Well, everything is up to my sister's arrangement," he said.

"good!"

She smiled.
Chapter completed!