Jiahe looked at the pair of boxes for a long time, and then opened the box and took out his manuscript from that year.

"Mom, do you remember? At that time, I worked in the field during the day, and when I came back at night, I would write with the electric light boiling oil.

You and my dad are not at ease, and they think I am writing some big-character poster.

Later, I made it clear to you, and you supported me and let me write this. ”

"At that time, thanks to my mother for helping me collect them, if these things were discovered at that time, they would be a great sin, and my life would have to be ruined.

Now I look at these again, but it's full of kindness, Mom, I'll watch this house for a while, you can go watch TV. ”

Jiahe looked at the neatly bound manuscript in front of him, and felt a lot, and thousands of thoughts came to his mind for a while.

He needed to calm down and read it carefully and savor it now.

Qiao Lian understood this, immediately smiled, came out of the study, closed the door, and left a quiet space for her son to be undisturbed.

As a result, as soon as I turned around, I saw Xue Qingmingxuan, these little guys, probing their brains at the door of the West House.

These children all heard the conversation between Qiaolian and Jiahe, and then they knew that the third uncle had written a lot of stories.

They were anxious and curious, so they wanted to come over and join in the fun.

"Shhhhhhhhhhh

When you have a chance in the future, let your third uncle find a publishing house to print the stories he wrote at the beginning, and you can read them again. ”

It's not easy for ordinary people to publish a book this year, but it's too simple for Jiahe.

Now the control of the publishing number is not strict, find a general publishing house, and it is a big deal to pay for it yourself.

I don't want to sell it, I can keep it for my relatives and friends as a souvenir or something. If you can't keep it for too many years, then you will become a baby.

Grandma said so, Xue Qingming said that they naturally didn't want to go into the study to disturb again, so they had to go back to the East House with Qiaolian to watch TV.

However, the children were still curious, so they asked Qiaolian, "Grandma, have you read the story written by the third uncle?" Is it good-looking? Xue Qing asked curiously.

"But I have seen it, when your third uncle stayed up late at night to write, he kept it for me the next morning after writing, and I was the first to read it.

It's been so long that I can't remember it, but I thought it was very beautiful at the time.

Because your third uncle wrote fairy tales at that time, what kind of adventures in the Kingdom of Ginseng and so on.

Waiting for the opportunity, I really have to sort out all of this and let your third uncle publish a book. ”

Qiaolian has always felt that the story written by her son is very beautiful and should be seen by more people.

As soon as Qiao Lian said this, the children were even more itchy.

Fortunately, the babies of the Qu family know the rules, and since grandma said that they would not be allowed to disturb the third uncle, they would not go.

"Grandma, if the story written by the third uncle is published, remember to leave a few more copies for us." Xue Qing wants a few of them.

"Okay, if it is really published in the future, I will definitely leave a copy for each of you."

Qiao Lian smiled, led the children out of the West House, and went back to the East House to watch TV.

In the New Year, children rarely rest, so they don't let them study, and they can watch TV if they want to, and they can't let their children watch it at all.

Only Qiaolian and Qu Weiyang are the husband and wife in the family, who know about Jiahe's original story.

Just now Qiaolian went to the study with Jiahe, so these few hurriedly inquired with Qu Weiyang, and after asking, they learned that Jiahe had done a lot of things secretly.

"Mom, how many drafts did my third brother write? How? Jia Sheng couldn't help but ask Qiaolian.

"Well, quite a bit, he wrote when he had nothing to do at home in those years, and then I packed two small boxes." Qiao Lian gestured to the size of the box.

"I guess if a book is published, it should be able to produce a pretty thick book."

Jiahe was very diligent back then, writing two or three thousand words in one night, purely handwritten, it was really not easy.

I remember that Jiahe wrote for several years at that time, anyway, in total, if there are not millions of words, it will be seven or eight hundred thousand words.

Jiasheng and the others were dumbfounded, "My God, the third brother was so powerful at the beginning, I really didn't see it."

But it's no wonder that my third brother relies on a pen in his hand, and he has participated in writing and directing movies in recent years, and the response has been very good. ”

Jiasheng actually admires his brother, don't look at him to study, but compared with the third brother's brain, it is too bad.

"Where is my third brother reading the manuscript he wrote? Did he plan to make a TV or movie of what he had written?

If this is a TV or movie written and directed by my third brother, isn't it old? Just thinking about that situation makes Justsun feel very excited.

"Your third brother wrote a fairy tale, and he wasn't big at that time, so he couldn't write anything too deep.

Those fairy tales can't be made into TV series, but if they are made into cartoons, it is estimated that they can.

I saw it all at the time, and it was very good, and it was very suitable for children. The more Qiao Lian thought about it, the more she felt that this idea was good.

If it is made into an animated film of ten or twenty minutes per episode, it is estimated that there will be at least a dozen episodes of a story, and some may have twenty or thirty episodes.

Nowadays, there are no cartoons on domestic TV, and if this happens, it will be very good.

Of course, it may be more difficult to make an animation this time, after all, it is not easy to make animation these days, but this is a way out.

First out of the cartoon, then followed by the picture book, storybook, if it is done well, it will definitely not be bad.

Isn't the fairy tale king in his previous life the path he followed? Others can go, why can't Jiahe go?

"This matter depends on the third child himself, what he is willing to do, it's useless for us to talk about anything.

The third child is watching there at this time, I guess he will have a plan in his heart, let's not care, it's useless for us to worry about this matter.

If you want me to say, it's good to make a movie and go to work and run those restaurants on the other side. ”

Qu Weiyang coughed, he felt that his daughter-in-law and sons were a little too excited.

It's not easy to animate, unlike when you can find actors to make a movie, you have to draw all the animations.

Jiahe is not studying art, this is not easy to do, so don't boast too early.

lest the psychological expectations are too high, and if you can't do it in the future, there will be too much gap and you can't adapt.

In front of the children, Qiaolian couldn't argue with Qu Weiyang about this.

Moreover, what Qu Weiyang said is not unreasonable, what to do in the future, Jiahe should know in her heart, as a mother, it is really not good for her to interfere too much.

"Well, what your dad said is that we don't care about those, so let the third child figure it out for himself.

Let's watch TV, go to bed early later, I slept too late last night, and it is estimated that there will be people at home tomorrow, don't get up too late, let people block the bed. ”

The topic stopped, and it was just at this time that the TV show was exciting, so everyone stared at the TV, and no one said anything more.

At about half past eight, everyone went to wash and rest.

Only Jiahe sat in the study for a long time, and slept directly in the study at night, Ming Zhao Minghui followed Qiaolian and Qu Weiyang to sleep.

(End of chapter)