Qin Dalian's Little Happiness

Early the next morning, Qin Qingming woke up, and after brushing his teeth, Qin Zhifu went to Qin Qingming's room with breakfast.

Qin Qingming's room was originally on the second floor. Because of his leg injury, and for the convenience of Qin Zhifu to take care of him, Qin Zhifu tidied up the room on the first floor and let his son live in it.

I have to say that the first floor is actually pretty good. The windows of his house are big. With the curtains drawn, you can see various plants and trees in the backyard.

Although it is a bleak season and there is no vibrant green outside the window, Qin Qingming thinks it is good to sit on the bed and look outside quietly.

"It's time to eat!" Qin Zhifu deliberately dragged his voice, calling his son to have breakfast.

"What did you eat today?" Qin Qingming rubbed his hands together, looking forward to it, waiting for free food.

Qin Zhifu put the breakfast bowl on the small table on the bed: "Shredded pork and vegetable noodles! Come and taste Dad's cooking!"

"Good, good, try it." Qin Qingming took a mouthful of the noodles, looked up and gave his old man a compliment, "It's delicious, I can eat two big bowls of noodles like this!"

Qin Zhifu laughed, watched Qin Qingming munching on noodles, and said, "I'll go to the pond later, if you're bored and want to go to the toilet, call me back."

"Ah."

"Don't hold back!" Worrying that Qin Qingming would not bother himself, and would not say anything if he had a need, Qin Zhifu instructed again.

Qin Qingming ate, made up his mind, and smiled like that: "Dad, don't worry, I won't hold back."

After breakfast, Qin Zhifu went out, while Qin Qingming turned on the computer and started typing.

Now coding is the only thing Qin Qingming can do. This book is about to end, Qin Qingming concentrates on writing the ending, and his hand speed has almost exceeded [-].

In fact, the life at home alone is really difficult. Qin Qingming can't jump around, he can only stay on the bed, it is not convenient to go to the toilet, and he can't even touch the edge of pepper.

The legs would hurt from time to time, and sometimes it would feel itchy. Metal that did not belong to this body was buried in the flesh and blood.

Qin Qingming coded for half an hour and looked at legs for half an hour. It was really boring.

Just as he was thinking about what Xiao Huang was doing now and whether he could be harassed, Xiao Huang called.

Qin Qingming picked it up in a second, and at almost the same time, a very happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yo, Xiao Huang, you miss me."

Regarding the question of who thinks who, this person always wants to take advantage of what he says, and Huang Jinzhi doesn't say anything to him, anyway, who thinks and who doesn't?There's nothing wrong with thinking about a daughter-in-law.

"Yeah, I thought about it, and I didn't sleep well last night." Huang Jinzhi's voice came from the phone in a calm and steady manner, but what he said was so in line with Qin Qingming's intentions, Qin Qingming couldn't help it. .

There are many beautiful things in love, one of which is that when you think of him, he happens to be thinking of you too, what a reassuring and comforting feeling that is.

Yes, even the currently leafless trees outside the window look nice.

Just so happy.

"Then let's start the video?" Qin Qingming couldn't wait to see Xiao Huang's handsome face, and after thinking about it, he said, "Oh no, is it convenient for you now?"

"It's convenient." Xiao Huang sent a video request.

Huang Jinzhi was reading the report at home before, while supervising the two dogs on the treadmill, turned on the video, but stopped the treadmill directly.

It's nothing, I'm afraid that the two dogs will get excited when they hear Qin Qingming's voice, and accidentally roll off the treadmill.

Huang Jinzhi wore a very plain home dress, which made the skin on that face even whiter. Looking at the people in the video, Qin Qingming couldn't help but sigh that Xiao Huang was really white, the light glowed in the sun, A lot of people put on the powder and they are all white.

The two chatted one after another, and when they talked about when they would meet, Huang Jinzhi said: "I will bring Pepper and Bian to see you on weekends."

"Okay!" Qin Qingming immediately agreed, and then fell silent for a second, "Xiao Huang, I want to confess to my dad about our affairs after a while."

Huang Jinzhi smiled: "Find a suitable opportunity, don't rush, and don't procrastinate."

In fact, Qin Qingming's words, this is the idea of ​​thinking about being together forever, right?If you want to be honest with your elders, you can be regarded as having a "reputation", instead of thinking about muddling along, only thinking about the current happiness, and not thinking about the future.

That's right, compared to before, his Qingming family has improved a lot.

The days went on like this, and Qin Qingming had been home for two or three days in a flash.

Fortunately, in the past two days, Xiao Huang would chat or video chat with him in his spare time, so that he would not be so boring.At that time, Qin Qingming would put down what he was doing and concentrate on chatting with Xiao Huang.

And at night, the two of them would basically turn on the video, and then go about their own business——Xiao Huang was reading in the study, and Qin Qingming continued to code his words.

The so-called sharpening the knife does not accidentally chop firewood. In order to protect his hands, Qin Qingming bought a mechanical keyboard online. It just arrived yesterday, and it is connected to a notebook externally. It feels much better than a notebook.

It doesn't take too much force to press it, and each key is bigger than a notebook. The key is that it feels good in the hand. Qin Qingming's typing is so fast that he can fly.

Every time he heard the sound of Qin Qingming typing on the keyboard, Huang Jinzhi laughed and said that Qin Qingming was a squirrel knocking on pine nuts.

Not to mention, the sound of the keyboard coming from Qin Qingming's side is not the kind of crackling sound that sounds very hard, but a series of rhythmic and compact sounds. I can't describe the characteristics of that sound, but it is Xiao Huang felt very comfortable.

It was as if Qin Qingming was by his side, concentrating on writing something.

Qin Qingming was writing, and suddenly raised his head: "Will I be very noisy?"

"Not at all." Over there, Huang Jinzhi was also typing on the computer, but his voice was much softer than Qin Qingming's.

"That's good."

After receiving the answer, Qin Qingming bowed his head and continued writing with peace of mind.

Seeing his seriousness, Huang Jinzhi couldn't help reminding him: "Be more careful about rest." He didn't care about him, but was just worried that his body would be affected if he didn't rest well.

"Yes! I know! I know it in my heart." Qin Qingming replied.

During this period of time, Qin Qingming has actually regarded website novels as a sideline business that can be developed. It may seem that he wants to grab everything, but there is no way. There is one more way to pay back the money.

I also want to thank him for taking this path. After all, not everyone can write a story, not everyone can write well and be able to persist.

I have been free recently and have been studying the structure of this website, various styles and other things. The more I know, the more Qin Qingming wants to go far and long.

This small window that God opened for him can be regarded as a kind of spiritual support to accompany him through the "broken leg period".

By the way, that ABCD gentleman has been chasing articles, often posting long comments, and the deep-water torpedo array will come every once in a while. Every time he receives his comments, Qin Qingming always feels sincere and apprehensive, wishing that this story could be more perfect.

Mr. ABCD is online again today, and just sent a long comment to Qin Qingming 1 minute ago.

How should I put it, today's long commentary analyzes the characteristics of various characters in Qin Qingming's story, and some points make Qin Qingming, the person who wrote the novel, feel suddenly enlightened-oh, it turns out that this character is in the eyes of readers. , and such a layer of character,

Isn't it amazing?It's really amazing!Although the characters were created by Qin Qingming, to use an inappropriate word, it is called the "authority fan". Qin Qingming himself may not notice which paragraphs of his texts, which paragraphs of descriptions, give the characters in his pen what kind of personality.

But the reader is different, the reader will imagine, and sometimes the imagination is richer than the author originally expected.It's the same feeling as "the strange light in the eyes of the fish" in the Zhejiang college entrance examination paper in 17.

The eyes of the so-called masses are discerning. After reading the long commentary, Qin Qingming felt suddenly enlightened.

Hey, it's amazing!

Qin Qingming read that long review over and over three times, grinning from ear to ear.

Huang Jinzhi asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Qin Qingming replied: "Well...the things written by someone are always interesting."

Huang Jinzhi looked at the man far away in Qinqiao and smiled through the screen, took a sip of Wangzai himself, and looked down at the computer and smiled.

There is really a feeling of quiet time.

Another day.

At ten o'clock this morning, Qin Qingming was writing at home, and Qin Zhifu returned home. After talking to him a few words, he busily prepared meals and ate with his son.

Unexpectedly, a voice came from outside the courtyard: "Qin Zhifu!"

Qin Zhifu conditioned reflex: "Hey! Just come and come!"

Qin Qingming listened with his ears up in the room—he had never heard this energetic female voice before, and it sounded pretty nice, but he didn't know who it was.

Soon there was the sound of the gate of the iron courtyard and the sound of people entering the house. The female voice said, "Come here, this is my stewed big bone corn soup. The child will get better soon after eating this!"

Qin Zhifu's voice was a little embarrassed: "Oh, how embarrassing..."

"What's so embarrassing? Put it away!" A short and powerful sentence, um... or an imperative sentence.

Didn't hear his old man Qin Zhifu's voice, probably... silently accepted it?

The female voice continued: "I just picked up this prescription today. When the time comes, I will give the child a medicinal bath for the injured leg to eliminate the silt, so that the child will not suffer from rheumatism in the future."

"Why are you so polite..." Qin Zhifu said weakly, probably because this woman was more powerful.

"It's not for you, it's for the child, here it is, keep it!" It seemed to make sense, Qin Qingming was in bed, did not face the woman directly, and felt a strong posture of not being able to refuse .

By now, Qin Qingming had also guessed who the person outside was, it was definitely Wang Dahua who Qin Zhifu had been avoiding recently.

Speaking of which, generally speaking, if a person is too strong, it will make people feel a little uncomfortable. However, this strong speaking method, coupled with her unique tone and voice, does not make people feel that this woman is too strong. Overbearing thoughts will only make people think, yes, yes, what you say, big sister, is right.

It seems that Wang Dahua is a fast-paced and forthright woman, not in the same style as Xu Rujun, Qin Qingming thought so.

In the next second, Wang Dahua said, "Shall I go to see the child?"

"Okay, okay, this room." Qin Zhifu walked to the door, "Obviously! I'm coming in!"

Qin Qingming quickly sat up and looked towards the door.

The next second, the door opened, and Wang Dahua and Qin Zhifu appeared at the door.

Qin Qingming: "..."

Wow!

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Well, it's too hot today, our small theater is so hot, we're currently stuck in the refrigerator and refuse to come out [cold and serious doge face].