Bai Wenjia and Bai Wenli have great respect for Bai Yixiu. After their biological father divorced their mother, many small tune preserved eggs in the village laughed at them because they were girls' films that no one wanted. Their uncle turned to them and personally found those who laughed at their children's parents. Over time, no one laughed at them.

They had long hated the heartless man's father and respected Bai Yixiu's stepfather even more. All the good memories of childhood are related to the love of stepfather!

Of course, Bai Wenli was embarrassed to tell her mother and stepfather that her secret love object had moved away from love, so she had to find other topics. "I submitted manuscripts to several publishing houses for a long time, and there was no news. I called to ask about it before I knew it was rejected. I worked hard to write it, but it was not published.

Even my poems, which I thought I wrote well, were not qualified to be published in literary magazines. I liked literature so much that I was admitted to the University and chose the Chinese Department, but I found that I had no talent in literature at all. "

Hearing this, sun Yingying couldn't cry or laugh. "It's this thing! You've just finished your freshman year, started your sophomore year, and just entered the palace of literature. How can you write a masterpiece so soon?"

Bai Wenfang thought she had misunderstood her second sister and quickly persuaded her, "yes, second sister, don't you think Cao Xueqin wrote a dream of Red Mansions all his life? If you really want to write a good novel, you should be patient and can't be impetuous."

Bai Yixiu smiled. "Art comes from life and is higher than life. Slowly accumulate and conceive. With our family's literary, beautiful and intelligent brain, we can definitely write good novels. Since traditional magazines are not published by publishing houses, there can also be a way to publish them.

There are many people in our family. You can also show us your novels or poems. If even we like them, people who really like novels will also like your works. "

Bai Wenli was stunned and a little shy. "Then, how interesting?"

Sun Yingying smiled. "What's so embarrassing? Are you writing pornographic novels? Are you sorry to show us?"

"Mom, what are you talking about? I write serious martial arts novels. I vote for the story club. It's definitely not a yellow novel. Even if there is interaction between men and women, it's still within the normal range." Bai Wenli retorts, as if she was insulted. She is a serious scholar. How can she write messy things?

Bai Wenbin winked and looked at his second sister, "in fact, if Xiao Huangwen is well written, it can also be famous in history. For example, the very famous plum in the Golden Vase is very good!"

At this time, sun Yingying suddenly turned to Bai Wenbin, "have you seen it? Otherwise, how do you know it's good?"

"No, I haven't seen it." Bai Wenbin waved his hand again and again, feeling that he was overjoyed and caught by his mother.

Bai Wenfang agreed and joined his mother's camp. "Mom, don't believe him. He read it. I saw a book in his room before. The cover was" the Water Margin ", and the characters in it did include Ximen Qing, Pan Jinlian and Wu Song. However, Ximen Qing was the protagonist in his book. I didn't know until I finished reading it."

Bai Wenbin smiled, "that's what xiaopang gave me. He said it was the water margin. The title of the book is indeed the water margin. I believed it

Sun Yingying is angry. He is about to pinch his son and daughter's ears behind him, but Bai Yixiu stops him.