Qin Dalian's Little Happiness

In July, Huang Jinzhi took Qin Qingming home to meet his parents.

This morning, the two of them got up early, washed up and had breakfast, and were about to leave the two dogs and go to Huang Jinzhi's parents.

Qin Qingming met Huang Jinzhi's parents when he was a child, so he didn't feel too much psychological pressure before going this time. After getting in the car, Huang Jinzhi turned his head and asked Qin Qingming in the co-pilot: "Are you nervous?"

"Not too nervous." Qin Qingming shook his head, "Well... On the contrary, I'm a little happy. I haven't seen Auntie for a long time."

"The last time I showed her your photo, guess what Aunt Huang said?" Huang Jinzhi smiled.

Qin Qingming raised his eyebrows, his eyes were bright and bright: "Could it be that you praised me for being handsome?"

"Yeah, I said you are more handsome than when you were a child." While talking, the car slowly drove out of the garage, Huang Jinzhi turned the steering wheel, and continued, "Your seat belt is not fastened."

"Oh!" After fastening the seat belt, Qin Qingming smiled and rolled his eyes, "Xiao Huang, do you think they will like the gift I brought?"

"Definitely." After all, I accompanied you to choose...Xiao Huang thought so.

Huang Jinzhi's parents lived on the other side of city B. The car walked on the viaduct for four to ten minutes, and stopped in front of a villa in the suburbs.Huang Jinzhi woke up the sleeping man in the co-pilot, helped him out of the car, and went to the trunk to pick up the gift Qin Qingming had prepared.

I'm going to meet my parents.

It was mid-July, and there were large white clouds hanging on the blue sky. When Huang Jinzhi opened the door, Qin Qingming looked up at the sky—it was so blue and so vast, it made people feel very comfortable at a glance.

I always feel... How should I put it?It feels like the days are passing by so slowly, that kind of feeling of "Oh, it's been so long" in a flash, with a bit of bland and exclusive happiness in the blandness.

so good.

Qin Qingming squinted, took out his mobile phone, and took a photo of the unbelievably beautiful sky.

Kacha—accompanied by the sound of taking pictures, Huang Jinzhi opened the door, turned around and said to Qin Qingming, "Let's go."

"En!" Qin Qingming quickly put away his phone, and was supported by Huang Jinzhi into the house.

Huang Jinzhi followed his mother's surname. His mother, Huang Fengming, was cooking food with her husband Chen Junsen at the moment. Hearing the sound, Huang Fengming came over.

The casually dressed woman had her hair loosely tied, and when she saw the two young men returning home, she immediately smiled and rolled her eyes: "I'm back." Her smile was still the same as Qin Qingming's childhood memory, bright and warmth.

"came back."

"Hi Auntie, we're here." Probably due to genetics and maintenance issues, Huang Jinzhi's mother has hardly changed over the years, and Qin Qingming realized for the first time what "frozen age" is in reality.

Huang Fengming caught Qin Qingming's eyes, and said kindly to Qin Qingming: "Your legs are obviously inconvenient, so sit and rest first, and you can eat later."

Probably because Huang Jinzhi came out a long time ago, and his family's acceptance has become very high. Qin Qingming didn't feel any disappointment or resistance from his parents at all. Not only that, but he was treated unexpectedly warmly .

But... I always feel embarrassed to just sit like this, but there is nothing I can do if my legs and feet are inconvenient. In addition, Xiao Huang also smiled and asked him to rest. Qin Qingming smiled and nodded: "Yes! Thank you, auntie!" Then I delivered it Gift.

The gift for Huang Fengming was nothing more than her favorite cosmetics brand, while the gift for Chen Junsen was tea and wine.

While talking, Chen Junsen also came out.

Chen Junsen was a relatively handsome type, with a mustache and a smile on his face—maybe because of the same kind smile, Qin Qingming always felt that the couple looked very good as husband and wife.

"Hello, Uncle." Qin Qingming greeted quickly.

"Hello, hello, you kid, just come and play, what gifts do you bring?" He said, took the tea and wine Qin Qingming gave him, put it away, walked to the next room with a smile, and took out a big The red envelope was solemnly handed over to Qin Qingming, "Son, take it well."

Qin Qingming blushed a little, said thank you, and took the red envelope that represented approval, feeling heavy.Qin Qingming was very happy, not because of the size of the red envelope, well, there was also a reason for this, the size of the red envelope on this occasion more or less showed how much the other party valued him. In fact, Qin Qingming was happier because he and Xiao Huang got it. Congratulations to both parents.

Some people met and fell in love with each other, but when it came time to meet their parents, they made a mess, and finally had to reluctantly break up, which only added to the sadness.

But on my own side, no matter what the other fortunes are, the relationship is as smooth as possible, and it flies smoothly.

Two words popped out of Qin Qingming's heart: Happy!

On the one hand, Chen Junsen has already turned on the chatter mode to the two young people. In just 3 minutes, he talked for 59 minutes and [-] seconds, all about the relationship between Xiao Huang and Qin Qingming. After that, Huang Fengming really couldn't stand it anymore Husband's nagging.Drive people...to the kitchen.

As expected, all the meals for lunch this day were Qin Qingming’s favorite, or in other words, there is basically nothing in the world that Qin Qingming doesn’t like. Art is good, the food is very attractive.

After eating a delicious lunch and chatting for a while, there was nothing else to do, so the two who had met their parents went home together.

"I feel like I've become fat." Qin Qingming sat in the co-pilot, lowered his head and pinched his stomach.

Huang Jinzhi glanced at someone whose stomach was within the normal range from the corner of his eye. If he wasn't driving, he would have stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly: "Not fat, I think there is still room for a few catties to grow."

"Hmm..." Qin Qingming studied his belly for a while, muttering, and even pointed at his belly seriously, "Don't grow any more, do you hear me?"

Naturally, the belly wouldn't hear it, and he honestly ate a lot at night, and of course, he didn't continue to gain weight——Qin Qingming has this kind of physique, and he doesn't get fat no matter how much he eats.

In August of this year, Qin Qingming’s novel finally came to an end. On the day of the end, he opened a new pit, and updated three chapters in one go. , After all the praise, they went to read it one after another. After reading the three chapters, they were all excited.

How should I put it, the starting point of the new book is much higher than that of the old book, at least in terms of writing style, it is much better than the dull and boring beginning of the first book, so the response is naturally much stronger than the first book.

After posting three chapters, Qin Qingming nestled on the sofa and looked at the many comments that were suddenly blown up with a smile on his lips.

Then this afternoon, this person just idly read the long and short comments of the last chapter of the old article, and then read the first comment of the new article, and he degenerated into a hopeless Internet addict.

The current situation of Qin Qingming's novels is very good, and his leg injury is still not healed at this stage, and half of his company's work requires drawing pictures and half needs to repair machines, which can be done by drawing pictures, as for machine repairs.

Due to the particularity of their company's machines, there are many places where the legs need to be used for repairs. In his current state, at least, it is impossible to repair the machines before the leg injury is completely healed.However, Qin Qingming knew that the reason why the company valued him was largely because of his good machine repair skills.

So, after closing the computer, Qin Qingming was thinking about his future direction.

This involves the so-called "book writing is a youth meal, and a stable job is the kingly way", and "work is such a step-by-step method, and Qin Qingming's current situation makes writing a book have infinite possibilities".Qin Qingming knew it all, but he hadn't made up his mind for a while.

Regarding this matter, Qin Qingming also talked to Snail. Of course, Snail strongly recommends Qin Qingming to write articles full-time.

why?First, Qin Qingming's own level is here, he is fully capable of full-time, and secondly, Snail is full-time, so he secretly wants to recruit a partner.

Qin Qingming thought about it, while attending the special free class for the sick and wounded, while playing with dogs after get off work.

Then, a piece of good news came without warning—one day in late August, Yu Hua suddenly QQ Qin Qingming, telling him that his novel had been picked up by a film and television company, and now the film and television company is negotiating with the website .

Just like when Qin Qingming took the high school entrance examination and university entrance examination at that time, he aimed at key high school and key universities, and also studied so hard. He was confident but did not think that he would definitely pass the entrance examination, and then one day after the examination, he suddenly knew the score , There is only one thought in my heart: ah... maybe I can get into the school I want to go to, right?

Qin Qingming was in this mood at the moment. He stared at the phone screen, watching Yu Hua send messages one after another, and it took two or three minutes before he came back to his senses. At this moment, Yu Hua was already asking him: Are you still there?all right?

Qin Qingming quickly replied: Yes!I am here!

Then he chatted with Yu Hua cracklingly.

At this moment, Qin Qingming wanted to call Huang Jinzhi and Qin Zhifu, but he seemed a little busy right now, so the man called the two dogs over, and told them the good news first.

The dogs didn't know what to do, they just wagged their tails perfunctorily after hearing it, and both of them wanted to go back to play, but they didn't want to be held back by Qin Qingming: "In the future, I can buy a lot of chicken jerky for you two, hey!"

Hearing the chicken jerky, Pepper and Bianbian's tail began to shake sincerely, and sat obediently on the spot to accompany Qin Qingming.

When I first signed a contract with the website, it was signed by the website with full authority, so in essence, I left this matter to the website, but I had to discuss with Qin Qingming about the writer's psychological price and the actual selling price.

During this period, Qin Qingming kept in touch with the experienced Snail very frequently. Snail was very happy to know that he was going to sell the copyright: I said we are going to fly together, right?Hahahahahaha.

Qin Qingming replied: emmm... Maybe it's because you asked me to rub your joy so hard that day, and rubbed off a layer of your skin?

Two months later, everything was settled and the rights were sold.

Early this morning, Qin Qingming handed Huang Jinzhi a card and smiled relaxedly: "The password is your birthday."

The balance in the card is enough to pay off the debt that Huang Jinzhi helped him repay, but those amounts can be paid off, but Xiao Huang's devotion and trust in him are still not clear.When Qin Qingming handed out the card, his heart was complicated but moved.

Because of selling copyrights, sometimes it may not be possible to negotiate a deal. In order not to make others happy, Qin Qingming never told Xiao Huang about it until the result was announced, so Xiao Huang saw this person and gave him a piece of paper. Zhang Ka, very unclear, so: "Huh? What are you doing?"

"I, my novel sold the copyright." Qin Qingming looked at Huang Jinzhi, and after a few seconds, he suddenly stepped forward to hug Huang Jinzhi, rubbed his chin against the other's neck, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Xiao Huang , you don't know how happy I am."

I don't know if he said he was happy because he sold the copyright, or because Xiao Huang did it for him before, maybe it was a combination of both.

Qin Qingming hugged him very tightly, and Huang Jinzhi could roughly understand Qin Qingming's feelings at the moment—if he moved to another place, Huang Jinzhi's current mood should be the same, joyful and excited, probably with a feeling of "I finally made it." "Feeling right?

"So this is the pocket money Boss Qin gave me?" Huang Jinzhi teased with a smile.

Qin Qingming raised his head from Huang Jinzhi's neck and smiled: "Yes! So let's give Boss Qin something to eat, he's starving to death."

Huang Jinzhi couldn't help laughing: "Okay, Boss Qin, did you see the sandwiches on the table beckoning to you?"

"Wow!" Qin Qingming resolutely let go of the hand holding Huang Jinzhi, and ran towards the sandwich in a mess.

The author has something to say: Three years old: I’m sorry, big babies, I’ve been out for two days, there are work reasons and physical reasons (this year is a year of disasters for me, I can’t tell, I always feel that I have an indissoluble bond with the hospital , in the office today, my colleagues suspected hyperthyroidism, emmm... indeed, many symptoms are consistent... so I plan to go for a checkup in two days), and this article is almost coming to an end, and it will end this month.

Big babies: If you don't listen, don't listen, fork out!You always have so many reasons!I don't like your spicy!

Three years old: QAQ.