[Online Game + Writing] Momo looks back, you haven't left yet

In other words, Sister Keng was so depressed after being hit by Mo Zhong and her younger brother that she didn't want to do anything, and she didn't look like she lay down on the desk and prepared to hang out after get off work.

"Xiaoli!" The office door was pushed open from the outside.

Hearing the word 'Xiaoli', Sister Keng sat up reflexively, and the visitor rushed to the desk and slapped the table with both hands.

"Little sister, Xiaoli!" After seeing who was coming, she hurriedly stood up and pulled her clothes awkwardly, "Uh, grandpa, why are you here?"

"Xiao Li, what did you just say?? Grandpa is old and didn't hear clearly." He tilted his head and stretched out his hand, and the little finger picked his ear.

"No, nothing." Shaking his head solemnly, diverting his attention, "Grandpa, what are you doing here?"

With a sullen face, Grandpa walked to the side of the refrigerator and took out a can of juice, sat down on the sofa, drank the juice and sighed.

"Gulu... ah... gulu... ai..."

Grandpa, you are enough!

Knowing her grandfather's character of being depressed and dragging others to be depressed, sister Keng could only take out a can of coffee and drink while leaning on the desk while sighing.

"Xiao Li, why are you sighing?"

"Grandpa, I will sigh whatever you sigh."

"Good granddaughter, but how do you know what I'm sighing for?"

"I don't know, that's why I sigh."

"Gulu... oh..."

"..." Grandpa, just say no.

He secretly raised his eyes to see his depressed granddaughter, the old man sniggered unkindly, brewed his emotions, blinked and tried to squeeze it out... Forget it, shedding old tears is too embarrassing.

"I lost the bet with old man Li."

"What did you lose?" You bet every day, isn't it you who lose, why haven't I seen you depressed before.

"Fairy tales." He looked up with two tears rolling in his eyes, looking pitiful.

Those tears were squeezed out accidentally, and I regretted it as soon as I squeezed it out, and it would be even more embarrassing if I wiped it off, so I had to raise my head and try not to let it fall.

"A dead old man wants to listen to fairy tales."

Sister Keng looked at the watery eyes for a few seconds and then turned her head out of the window calmly. Grandpa always has convulsions, so you have to get used to it.

"Search a lot on the Internet."

"But, I can memorize those, if I haven't read them."

What qualifications do you have to say that Grandpa Li is an old man who likes fairy tales.

"Then it's useless to find me, I don't know how to make up fairy tales."

Throwing sister Keng a disdainful look, curling his lips, Grandpa muttered in a low voice.

"Who would count on you? I already knew that you are not a material for writing, but a foodie for reading."

Twitching the corners of his mouth, resisting the desire to throw the coffee can in his hand, he tried his best to maintain a calm tone.

"Grandpa, the writers of Worldwen.com don't write fairy tales."

"So, didn't they come to beg you, why don't you ask your writers to write a special one for Grandpa and me."

Fairy tales... Do you think those fantasy, martial arts, horror, stallion, and horse-breeding writers were raised by your granddaughter, and they will write whatever they are asked to write, or are they fairy tales that they don't like.

"I can't help..." However, there seems to be someone who can. As an editor, she can't discriminate between public and private, but as a granddaughter-in-law, it's always right for someone to help grandpa, "Grandpa, go find Xiao Qing and try."

"Xiaoqing?"

"..." Every time I hear it, I want to ask, Grandpa, what was your motivation for naming it in the first place.

Xiaoli, Xiaoqing, Xiaoyu...

Sure enough, Nima's RPG development game is dead!

"Why are you looking for him? He's not a writer, nor is he an editor with a group of writers under him..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by sister Keng. If he didn't interrupt, grandpa could read for a whole day, so he had to hand over Momo.

"But he abducted a wife who is a writer."

Grandpa was stunned for a rare moment, his eyes widened and he took a deep breath.

"What the hell?! You said Xiaoqing has a daughter-in-law?!" It feels really good to shout out in one breath.

Miss Keng stretched out her hand to pat her ears. Fortunately, she was lucky not to be deaf, so she threw the mobile phone on the desk onto the sofa.

"You'll know if you ask yourself."

Pick up the phone from the couch.Skillfully find out Xiao Qing's number from the address book, and dial it.

Xiao Qing picked up the vibrating mobile phone on the desk, glanced at it, it was Sister Keng's number, he connected, and then suddenly remembered that his old sister should be at work at this time, and she just contacted her just now Well, there is only one possibility for a call at this time - it's not my sister calling herself.

Sure enough, after the connection, the three-dimensional image showed a magnified old red chrysanthemum face, Xiao Qing's first reaction was to quickly disconnect, and moved his finger to the red disconnect button...

"Xiaoqing!"

I go!Just a little bit!

"Grandpa, don't call me that."

In the corner of Liben's video, sharp-eyed people saw the button window opened on Xiao Qing's computer screen, let us applaud for the simultaneous recording of the voice content, grandpa has seen it all.

She winked at her grandson and made an obscene gesture for someone who was old and disrespectful.

Xiao Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, nodded his head slightly, and saw grandpa's eyes shining, pointing weakly in the direction of the computer.

Looking in the direction grandpa pointed, Koukou's voice was turned off.Uh, I probably didn't hear it.

Seeing Xiao Qing turned off the voice, the grandfather smiled ambiguously at his grandson.

"Xiaoqing, I don't even tell my grandpa when I have a daughter-in-law. Grandpa is so heartbroken."

"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense about things that haven't been written yet."

"Okay, okay, it's fine if I don't tell grandpa. Xiaoli said that the future granddaughter-in-law will be a writer, so you ask him to write a fairy tale for me."

"Grandpa, when you are old, you still read fairy tales."

"It's not what I want to watch this time, it's that cowardly old man Li."

Both of you are cowards all the way.

"I can ask Momo, I don't know if he will agree."

"It's okay, just tell him that grandpa wants to see it in the future, and grandson's daughter-in-law will definitely understand that the old man wants to know the mood of the child now."

"..."

"When will you bring me back, I can't help but want to see my daughter-in-law." Covering her face with one hand, she said shyly, "By the way, and you are not allowed to go there until you are married..."

Looking at the disappearing image, pouted, grandpa just knew that his grandson had finally found a wife, so he hung up on the phone. Grandpa was so heartbroken.

"Xiaoli..." He took out the game console he was carrying, my goddess, you are the best.

……

After Xiao Qing hung up the phone, he sent a voice request to Su Mo again, and it was connected as soon as he sent it.

"Just now, it was my grandpa's call."

"Hmm." Su Mo's voice seemed to be holding back something, and finally he couldn't hold back his laughter, "Oh, Xiaoqing."

"You heard wrong, it's Xiao Qing."

"Oh."

Call up the button panel, and change Qing Jin's remarks to Xiao Qing, it's really strange for the two of them, they have known each other for more than a month, and they haven't even asked each other's name.

"Su Mo."

"Ah? What?" Why did you suddenly tell him his name.

"Well, it's nothing. I'll wait for you in the game." As he said that, he was about to hang up the voice and exit Koukou and shut down the computer.

"Wait." He stopped someone who obviously didn't intend to say much and wanted to leave, and he didn't complete the task assigned by his grandfather.

"What's the matter?" Su Mo sat down suspiciously, Xiao Qing never called him back.

"Uh, it's just..." How should I put it, grandpa wants to read fairy tales, grandpa, you don't want to lose face, I want more, "My brother wants fairy tales, can you write that Momo?"

"fairy tale?"

"Hey, that, I just asked casually..." I always feel that this is a big embarrassment.

"can."

"Oh? You don't have to force it, really."

"It's not forced." Su Mo tilted his head strangely. Didn't he say it, why now it feels like he wants him to push it away, "Is it okay to write a long story?"

"Okay..." In fact, short stories are the best, "Momo, you can write whatever you want, anyway, it's just for bluffing children."

Xiao Yu little friend, you can carry a big blame for this scapegoat.

"Okay, I'll write now, I won't play the game anymore."

"Okay, write slowly, don't rush." ​​Xiao Qing said this sentence extremely depressed.

The only chance to meet Momo is gone, so let's give mooncakes as a present for grandpa's birthday this year.

When Xiao Qing told the fairy tale, Su Mo's first reaction was not "Grimm" and "Andersen", but "Harry Potter". He searched it while talking with Xiao Qing, but he didn't find this novel , that's why he agreed easily later on. In fact, even if he didn't have this movie, he would still agree. This is Xiao Qing's request, and that's enough.

Before Su Mo's rebirth, "Harry Potter" was popular, and his colleagues were everywhere, but he was past the age of watching the protagonist fight the devil to save the world; the reason why he watched it later was because of the seventh volume. After they came out, the group of female colleagues mourned the professor with mournful faces every day, hugging each other all day long and saying what happened to the professor.Out of curiosity, Su Mo went down and ate all seven of them. He had to admit that, except for a bunch of insignificant bugs, it was still a good novel, and it was listed in the fairy tale category, which just fits.

As for the later parts that were somewhat dark, the snake-faced Voldemort extremely challenged human aesthetics, and other parts that were not suitable for children, Su Mo ignored them.

I hope Xiao Qing's younger brother is not too young. Maybe after writing it out, we should say hello to him. If the rest of it is not suitable, don't let other children read it.

"Tianlong" is preparing for publication; "Thousand Doors" is being updated steadily, and there are still many manuscripts deposited;Now it's just an empty period, so just code "Harry Potter".