The main thing is summer vacation. Without students from No. 9 Middle School, the business in the store has been slightly weaker. With two people inviting, Miao Xiaohua is equivalent to being able to take care of her. This is also the reason why the old dean agreed to Wan'er's request. She just told Wang Er to take them home and she could only go around the community, not go to the mall or the amusement park, that is, not to go to places with a large crowd.

That's sure.

After the last incident, Wang Er wasn’t afraid?

My daughter brought her friends to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and cook. After a while, Xiaomei also came. Five lambs were put and six lambs were put, just one dish was put.

Wang Er can understand it, which means that the death of his sister he had never met had a great impact on his mother.

Now the welfare home has been completely improved, with a playground and a small children's playground. This is the benefit of economic development. However, the welfare home is a welfare home, and the Wang family is the Wang family.

The new home does not mention decoration and height, at least the area is large enough, and a few girls are playing with them upstairs and downstairs.

The real guests arrived in the afternoon.

Wang Er went to the entrance of the community to pick up people.

One is Wang Jimin and the other is a fat man. In Jianguo, he would have a very "standard" body shape, with a big beard and big glasses, and he looked a bit weird.

Wang Jimin introduced him. The Chinese name is William Li and the Jianguo's name is Williams. Li. Gaozu is a Chinese with a little Chinese descent. He came to China for two years in the 1990s. Later, he worked in Green House Bookstore for several years. He was transferred to Shangdu the year before and became the permanent representative of Green House Bookstore's office in Shangdu.

Wang Jimin also said: "Li William, he is the author of the prodigy I call."

William Li looked at Wang Er: "Cake seller, are you really the author himself?"

It is more standard in Chinese.

"Hello, William Li, I am the author himself, I'm very happy to see you." Wang Er spoke in English, with an extremely standard firm national accent.

"Milt, oil, mud, oil." Williams seemed to have seen a ghost.

Wang Er took the two of them downstairs of the unit and took the elevator to his home.

Miao Xiaohua is cleaning at home and asking for a cleaning worker, there is no way!

She opened the door and Wang Er said in advance. When she saw William Li, she was not surprised. She was a few little girls lying on the railings of the courtyard and looked down, and then ran to Wan'er's room with a smile.

"Why are there so many kids?"

"Uncle Wang, one is still the daughter of the old community, and a few are good friends of the Wan'er Welfare Home. The publisher's sample books came. I sent them over and took them home to have fun. Sitting, William Li, are you drinking coffee or tea?"

"Tea, huh..."

William Lee suddenly stood up and looked at the oil painting.

Wang Jimin also followed and read: "Wang Ping'an, did you draw it?"

"I didn't want to draw it. Uncle Li came last time and said something. Then he looked at the original ten hand-painted paintings and felt a little awkward. He simply made up his mind to do nothing, drew ten paintings, and replaced the original oil paintings."

"Ten pictures? Can you take us to visit?" said William Lee with interest.

"OK."

When he arrived at the deputy hall, Wang Jimin asked: "What happened last year?"

"That's right, after all, the Cao family was too powerful. In my eyes, it was so powerful that it could ignore the country's laws, systems, and morality."

"That cruise?"

"Uncle Wang, look at the paintings, I won't explain much. Moreover, this painting is the past, and the present is the present." Wang Er said. These paintings are not randomly painted, nor are they hanging randomly.

"You started to formally respond to your number one fan?"

"What's the number one fan?"

"Song Fei."

"Who is Song Fei?" Wang Er continued to ask in confusion.

"Why do you look like her?"

"Uncle Wang, who is it?"

"Song Fei is really about to cry and faint in the toilet," Wang Jimin laughed: "A beautiful little star."

Wang Er thought hard: "I can't remember it. Maybe it was a coincidence that I hit some face."

Wang Jimin believes that where does Wang Er get the time to watch TV? At most, just search for news and information online.

"Two paintings mean that you have come from **** and start living a peaceful life?"

“That’s in it.”

Miao Xiaohua also listened by the side, thinking to herself, my son is really not a fool, how could he draw randomly?

When I came to the master bedroom, Wang Er didn’t need to explain, thank you!

When the guest was lying down, Wang Jimin frowned.

Impressionism, who can tell clearly? He looked at Wang Er, and Li William also looked at Wang Er.

"Uncle Wang, is the wheat wave very beautiful? Is the scene very beautiful? Why is there only one person working? Beauty is a kind of sad beauty, no one pays attention to, and forgetful beauty. In this sea of ​​wheat, the clothes worn by farmers are very bad. I won't explain it. The guest rooms are for guests, and the guests living in my house must be farmers, which is also a kind of forgetting one's roots."

Miao Xiaohua asked on the side: "Waiter, why don't you explain?"

"Why did grandparents often not have enough food for the first half of their lives? You often couldn't have enough food when you were young. Mom, don't ask, too much will lead to mistakes, and now it's better."

“It’s not going well now.”

"You can have enough food, what else do you want?" Wang Erwei said, and took the two to the second floor. Several little girls looked at William Li sneakily again.

"This is Uncle Li, come out and shout."

Xiaomei was brave and asked, "He is a foreigner, why is his surname Li?"

"He really has the surname Li, but not Muzi Li, but Lee. Jianguo's name is Williams. Li, and his Chinese name is William Li."

"Fifth brother, I am either Li of lee, Li of lee, and my ancestor's surname."

"Hey, it's really the surname Li, William Li, you can. Although you are already an authentic foreigner, I accept it. Call Uncle Li quickly, the authentic Uncle Li of Muzili."

"Hello Uncle Li." Xiaomei shouted, and the other little girls followed her.

The second floor living room has the most paintings, with three paintings, and the two of them look at Wang Er again.

If the author of these paintings does not explain them, even if an expert comes, he may not explain them clearly.

"This weeping willow is very simple. I find that I have learned more and more and more distracted. Therefore, I use this painting to warn myself that although the branches are beautiful, I cannot forget the main trunk. But this knowledge is indeed beautiful and charming, like a dream, making people obsessed with it, easily disoriented, and difficult to distinguish between the main and the secondary."

"It's indeed abstract impressionism."

"Fifth brother, you've drawn it very well."

"Let's just paint it blindly. Look at this picture, sunflower, why am I distracted now, why do I want to go to school now, my life has improved, I have begun to become lazy, and I have to maintain a passionate heart. This sunrise is easier. Moving to a new house, this painting is what I felt at that time."

A few little girls tilted their heads to look at the painting, but Wang Er clearly said that, but they still couldn't understand it. It was Miaomiao staring at her for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking. Can you understand it? Wang Er thought with a funny look.

When I came to the Guan Nursery room, I don’t need to explain this. Monet’s early works were modified, and the “abstract” scale was low. It was obvious that the painting was two brothers and sisters.

Finally, they arrived at Wang Er's room, and the two became stranger again.

"It's still very simple. This is almost the ultimate of materialism for newcomers. One has money and can do whatever he wants, and the other dares to do whatever he wants for money. They themselves don't care about other people's opinions. Others can only pay attention to the little girl's parents. Putting it in my room is a self-warning and not forgetting their original intentions."

What Wang Er said was to inject "soul" into them.

After the tour, I said the matter: "William Lee, are you here for my novel?"

"yes."

"You can read it first. After reading it, I will save it with the U disk and then pass it to your headquarters in the evening, so that the editors of your headquarters can take a look."

Due to the time difference, it was the second half of the night.

Wang Er opened a computer and opened the document. It contained the translated Little Prince, the Adventures of Pinocchio, the first part of the Wizard of Oz, two Bears, Charlotte's Net, and the Kingdom of the Beast, the Kingdom of the Beast, the Kingdom of the Beast, the hundreds of words.

As for the story of Niels riding a goose, it is still being translated. It is too long and there are many things in the middle. I see the house moving, painting, and handling the adoption procedures of Guan'er, so I have translated more than half of it. But it is not the longest, and the longest is the collection of fairy tales of the Ugly Duckling.

The rest are Anne of Green Gables, the second part of the Wizard of Oz, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, The Wind of the Willows, The Adventures of the Bullshit King, Peter Pan, The Legend of Narnia, The First Part 2, The Fairy Tales of the Ugly Duckling. These are all already or will be released soon. Anyway, after buying the English version, Wang Er plans to translate it together.

William Lee was talking about translation authorization, not English copyright, which made him a little confused. But it was possible for Green House Bookstore to be assigned to negotiate and was the permanent representative of Green House Bookstore in the Shangdu. This time and space are not another time and space. As the world's largest publisher of children's books, how much profit does Green House Bookstore have in China in a year?
Chapter completed!