Chapter 4 Pure Operational Error

Song Qianwen looked at it for a while, and gave a thumbs up at the corner of her lips, "Stick." ”

In fact, for the novel, she can't say anything too professional, she can only express her most intuitive feelings.

She doesn't know much about online texts, but she only knows that many movies and TV series are adapted from online texts, and this part is currently very marketable.

However, Ning Lang's original intention of letting her read the text was just to divert her attention.

Now the purpose has been attained, and the merit has been completed.

Unexpectedly, Song Qianwen pondered for a moment, and actually said something that surprised him.

"During the time you wrote the book, I also took the time to look at the books on the best-selling list of the digital Chinese network, their themes are either school flowers or martial gods, and the overall style is very different from the feeling of your book to me, so I think your new book is not very suitable for continuing to be posted on the digital Chinese network." ”

"Huh?"

Ning Lang was stunned, and subconsciously said, "Could it be a problem with my own article?" ”

"Absolutely not. ”

Song Qianwen immediately shook her head, "I'm sure there's no problem with what you write, I'm also a reader, and the most intuitive feeling from my perspective is that your book can attract me, so there must be no problem with your story." ”

"And...... You were a frequent visitor to the school magazine in high school, and you have repeatedly appeared in well-known journals in college, how many people can have your writing skills?"

"Haha. ”

Ning Langlang smiled loudly, "My wife's beauty is my favorite, and I am private." ”

"Not really, I'm speaking from a completely objective point of view. Song Qianwen was uncharacteristically serious.

When you make eye contact with her, you can feel the conviction in it.

Ning Lang also straightened his attitude and breathed a heavy sigh of relief, "Actually, I am indeed ready to change the court. ”

"Hmm. ”

Song Qianwen nodded supportively, "I believe in your choice and ability, but you must not doubt yourself because of bad grades." ”

"Keep it your own style, it's the most unique thing about you. ”

"My style?"

Ning Lang's eyes were deep thinking, "I don't seem to have any style except for being handsome." ”

"Why are you so narcissistic!"

Song Qianwen raised her hand and hit him with a smile.

The solemn atmosphere in which the issue was discussed was extinguished in an instant.

Ning Lang laughed twice, "Do you still need narcissism as a man? If I am not handsome, can a big fairy like you like me?"

So every time we meet, Zhang Mingyuan asks me to go to the hospital!"

Song Qianwen looked angry.

"What are you doing in the hospital?"

"Let me go to the ophthalmology department to have a good look, if my eyesight is okay, can I see you!"

Song Qianwen couldn't help but raise the decibel slightly, and her beautiful eyes glared angrily.

"This dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth! ”

Ning Lang looked like he was going to destroy the world.

made Song Qianwen laugh, stretched out her soft hair and pinched Ning Lang's face, "Who said that my little Ningzi is ugly? At most, he is just handsome and more restrained." ”

"Or our baby's discerning eyes, eh? No, isn't the handsome restrained still ugly? Woo, Zhang Mingyuan is right, you should really go to the ophthalmology department to take a good look. ”

Ning Lang howled hoarsely, and his acting skills exploded.

The two of them flirted and scolded in the house......

Time passed imperceptibly, and suddenly I heard the sound of a sliding door and picking the lock from the living room.

Someone is picking locks with a tool!

Ning Lang pricked up his ears and took Song Qianwen's hand and walked out of the second bedroom as soon as possible.

Vigilantly staring at the closed door, he wanted to see who dared to slip the door and pick the lock in broad daylight.

Crunch.

The door lock was incontinent and someone pulled it open from the outside.

I saw a man and a woman in view.

That's Daddy Ning Lingqi and Mom Mei Xiuzhen.

Ning Langlang shouted, "Do you see grandma coming back so soon?"

"What's the matter, did our return affect you and make trouble in the Heavenly Palace?"

The first thing her mother Mei Xiuzhen did after entering the door was not to look at the surrounding environment, but to focus on changing shoes without raising her head.

Even when he heard Comrade Xiao Ning's greetings, he didn't take it seriously.

Comrade Lao Ning also had a urine sex with her, forcibly squeezed in and took off his shoes, the two of them acted surprisingly consistently, and the husband and wife were vividly interpreted with this word.

Until Song Qianwen's voice sounded crisply, "Hello uncle and aunt." ”

Hearing the sound, the old couple stopped moving, and the posture of bending over and hanging their heads was like a spring, and they turned their heads to look at it.

The old mother, Mei Xiuzhen, smiled and kicked the shoes that had not been changed to the sides at will, and flew towards this side with her broad arms belonging to the working people.

Enthusiasm floated straight in front of Ning Lang's eyes, holding Song Qianwen and asking for warmth, as if holding a pearl in her palm, not to mention how much she liked it.

Dad also hurriedly packed up his daughter-in-law's kicked shoes and came over, staying beside the two women and laughing.

Feeling the harmonious atmosphere in front of him, Ning Lang touched his face, feeling that he was integrated with the ubiquitous air around him, and he was completely transparent.

Of course, there is a reason why my father and mother like Song Qianwen.

Not only does he look like a fairy, but he can't find fault with his personality and family education, especially for the old couple as if he were to his parents.

Is there any reason not to like it?

Mei Xiuzhen is better to Song Qianwen than her own daughter.

Not to mention my father, since Ning Lang became an adult, I have often heard him talk about the lack of preparation when he was preparing for Ning Lang, and he didn't listen to the remedies of the rivers and lakes to use vinegar for his mother, so he gave birth to the wrong gender.

In other words, his birth was purely a mistake.

If it weren't for the positive response to the national family planning policy, my father would pray to God and worship Buddha, and he would have had a daughter to give birth to a football team!

So when I usually go out, whenever I see a little cute little girl or girl from someone else's house, I have to stretch out the generous and warm palm from the middle-aged and elderly uncle to touch it.

Song Qianwen's appearance just filled the regret that Lao Ning had no daughters under his knees.

So Ning Lang naturally became that redundant character, and it was normal to be ignored.

Dad was happy and cooked himself.

Mei Xiuzhen led Song Qianwen to sit on the sofa, and kept holding the latter's hand to ask this and that, sometimes her eyebrows fluttered, and sometimes she leaned forward and leaned back with laughter, Ning Lang even wondered if Mei Xiuzhen won the jackpot by playing scratch music.

Otherwise, why would you be so happy?

Soon it was time for dinner.

The food with all the color and flavor was on the table, and Song Qianwen's bowl was quickly filled with two other pairs of chopsticks.

Ning Lingqi and Mei Xiuzhen scrambled to be the first, for fear that they would fall behind in the competition of picking vegetables.

Ning Lingqi felt that his speed didn't seem to be enough, so he moved out of his cooking skills and asked Song Qianwen boastfully, "How is it?" Uncle's skills are good, right?"

The reply was of course in the affirmative.

When Mei Xiuzhen heard this, she immediately glared at her husband-for-tat, "It's not that the master teaches well." ”

The master in her mouth is naturally herself.

It is rumored that my father was still a very successful dark chef back then, but since he passed the door, he has been trained by his mother to become a scum in the dark cooking world.

As for the truth or falsehood, there is no way to know, anyway, Ning Lang has never seen Ning Lingqi's dark cuisine, all of this is Mei Xiuzhen herself, and Ning Lingqi has never objected, so he acquiesced.

Regarding the argument between her future father-in-law and mother-in-law, Song Qianwen just pursed her lips and smiled, neither stood in line nor answered, and ate quietly.

She suddenly remembered something and touched Ning Lang's elbow.

The latter came back to his senses suddenly, only to see Song Qianwen frowning at him slightly.

I immediately understood, and immediately went to the coffee table to bring the birthday cake, opened and put on the candles.

When Ning's father and mother were slightly stunned, Ning Lang lit the candle and said with a smile, "Qianwen came here today, in fact, the main reason is to celebrate your birthday, mother." ”

"Auntie, I wish you a happy birthday, good health, and always be so beautiful and beautiful. Song Qianwen congratulated at the right time.

"Eh, okay, haha, you kid, you are so kind, thank you, thank you, thank you. ”

Mei Xiuzhen was overjoyed, and her heart seemed to be as sweet as being filled with honey.

In fact, she didn't worry too much about her birthday, but she always felt happy to be remembered.

In the expectant eyes of the family, they folded their hands and solemnly made a wish.

Ning Lingqi was very curious, "What wish did you make?"

"You can't say it, and if you say it, it won't work. Ning Lang said with a smile on the side.

"Yes, yes, you can't say it, and if you say it, it won't work. Mei Xiuzhen thought so......

According to the theory of relativity, time flies by when a person is caught in the midst of beautiful things.

It seemed that it was just a blink of an eye, and it was eight o'clock in the evening, and it was too late, and Song Qianwen had to leave.

Mei Xiuzhen and her family reluctantly sent her to the door.

Although I really want her to stay overnight, I also know that the relationship between her and her son has not yet reached that point, and it is not very convenient.

Regarding this point, the concepts of Lao Ning's family and Song Qianwen's family are quite consistent.

"I must send Qianwen back to school and come back, it's so late, it's not safe for her girl's family. ”

Mei Xiuzhen instructed her son.

Ning Lang made an OK gesture, "Don't worry." ”

"Well, uncle and aunt, then I'll go first, find time to come and see you, you pay more attention to your body. ”

"Eh, eh, good. ”

watched the two leave.

The old couple retracted their eyes uneasily.

"This kid. Mei Xiuzhen smiled softly.

"That's good. ”

is like a teasing, a teasing, Lao Ning tacitly helped his daughter-in-law automatically supplement the second half of the sentence.

Then the conversation changed and asked persistently, "What did you make just now?"

"I just want Qianwen to pass the door early. Mei Xiuzhen subconsciously sighed, "It's really lucky that our son can find such a good girl." ”

After speaking, she reacted violently and slapped her husband hard, "Trick me, it won't work if you say it." ”

"Where is it so exquisite, this is all feudal superstition. Ning Lingqi waved his hand disapprovingly, changing the topic, "But it's true that this kid hasn't done a few good things since he was a child, so he did a good job of finding a daughter-in-law." ”

"Come on, Lao Ning, it's not necessarily your daughter-in-law. ”

Mei Xiuzhen glared at him.