Supporting Male Lead’s Counterattack Manual [Quick Transmigration]

Good for life.

"He just wastes money. If he can publish books, I can swallow a horse spoon alive!"

Just after finishing speaking, the innocent little boy bounced and hummed the song, and entered the yard with a happy look to heaven.

He has always been relatively quiet. It is a rare appearance. He seems to be holding an envelope in his hand, and someone called him, "Qing En, what is so happy?"

Duan Qingen stood still, Bai Nen's face was full of joy, and fleshly hands shook the envelope.

"The story I wrote has been drafted, and the publisher gave me money."

Then, he opened the envelope and exposed the money inside to the people in the yard: "I'm going home quickly and tell my mother, give him the money, aunt, I won't say anymore, go home first!"

The people in the yard were choked, and just watching the handsome and clean little boy bouncing and leaving.