Chapter 7 7. People light candles, ghosts blow out the lights (Part 2)

Chapter 7 7. People light candles, ghosts blow out the lights (Part 2)

Nie Wei pressed several acupuncture points on his wrist, using the special method he learned in his previous life to quickly relax his muscles and relieve fatigue. At the same time, he kept thinking about the plot of the next novel in his mind. After resting for less than five minutes, Nie Wei felt that he was ready. Just as he was about to bury his head in another battle and try to write another 20,000 words, the door of the house was suddenly pushed open.

Nie Wei almost subconsciously tensed all the muscles in his body, and his lazy eyes seemed to turn into ice for thousands of years, shooting straight at the door.

"Ah!" With a cry of surprise and the sound of dishes falling to the ground, Nie Wei's heart trembled, and the whole person instantly recovered from the alert state to normal.

"Damn it, it turns out that some old habits in the previous life have not been changed." Nie Wei said in annoyance, and hurried to the door, where the person standing was Su Qing.

"Mom, why are you here?" Nie Wei asked.

"I saw that your room was still light, and I knew you hadn't rested yet, so I brought you some midnight snacks." Patting her chest and slowly letting out a sigh of relief, Su Qing felt that she must have had hallucinations just now. Wasn't the child with a shy smile in front of her the beloved eldest son she had raised for seventeen years? The feeling just now as if she had seen a bloodthirsty beast must have been because she was too tired...

But Nie Wei himself knew very well that his mother was frightened and dropped the bowls and chopsticks because of the momentum he showed just now, so he quickly changed the subject, looking at the bowls and chopsticks handed over and the food scattered on the ground, his face showed a look of annoyance.

"It's my favorite sugar-water egg, what a pity, I don't have the good fortune."

"Just make it again, it's not a big deal." Su Qing looked at Nie Wei's annoyed look and couldn't help but smile. Although he hadn't seen her for almost a year, her beloved son still hadn't changed his old habit of being greedy, and couldn't walk when he saw delicious food.

After helping his mother clean up the floor, Nie Wei no longer had the heart to write after what happened just now. He might as well go to the kitchen to help out.

Unfortunately, Nie Wei was kicked out five minutes later. According to Su Qing, he didn't help but took up a large space, which was a complete eyesore.

Yes, sugar-water eggs really don't require much technical skills. Boil half a pot of water over high heat until it is half-boiled, put the eggs in, wait for them to form, take them out, put them in warm water and add a spoonful of honey, and it's OK. The difficulty lies in the fact that the eggs must be boiled yellow and red, and the control of the heat is very important.

However, for Su Qing, who has been making this dish for more than ten years, she has already mastered it.

A few minutes later, a bowl of fresh and hot sugar-water eggs was placed in front of Nie Wei.

While it was still hot, Nie Wei took a bite and then gave a thumbs up to express his appreciation.

"Eat slowly, there's more in the pot, be careful, it's still hot." Seeing her son wolfing down the food, Su Qing felt happy and worried that her son would get burned. She stared at Nie Wei with her eyes full of love.

"By the way, where are Uncle Zhou and Duoduo? Don't you want them to come down and eat together?" Nie Wei swallowed the egg in his mouth, and then asked as if he didn't care.

Su Qing was stunned when she heard this, and then her face lit up.

"Tell mom what you think about coming back this time." Su Qing didn't answer Nie Wei's words, but asked back, because this was the answer she wanted to know most now.

Hearing this, Nie Wei temporarily put down his bowl and chopsticks, looked at Su Qing seriously, and asked: "Mom, are you really sure about this person?"

"Old Zhou is a very good person. Although he is not well educated, he is very attentive and hardworking. Since he started dating me, he has secretly enrolled in an adult college just to get closer to me. And I think there is a lot to talk about with him. I am very relaxed and happy with him." Looking at Nie Wei's serious eyes, Su Qing also restrained her smile and answered seriously.

Hearing his mother's answer, Nie Wei breathed a sigh of relief and gave his own answer.

"Mom, since you have made up your mind, I have no reason to object. I will return the household registration book to you in a while."

"Really!?" Although she was mentally prepared, Su Qing still felt very excited after getting Nie Wei's accurate answer.

"Mom, I actually figured it out half a year ago. You've already paid enough for me. I shouldn't selfishly hinder your happiness. Besides, Uncle Zhou is actually okay. He's a little rustic, but at least he's honest. I've been tormenting him for a whole year, and he can still laugh in front of me. I have to say, I admire this." Nie Wei smiled and winked at Su Qing while saying this.

"You little brat, you only know how to discredit your Uncle Zhou." Su Qing couldn't help laughing after hearing what Nie Wei said.

"Mom, let's just forget about Uncle Zhou. I have something else to trouble you with now." After eating another bite of the sugar-water egg, Nie Wei suddenly asked Su Qing.

"What's it?" Su Qing asked curiously.

Nie Wei didn't answer directly, but pulled Su Qing to his computer, opened the word document, and showed her the tens of thousands of words he had just written.

Knowing that it was a novel written by her son, Su Qing also became interested and read it carefully. Tens of thousands of words were not long, and Su Qing finished it in less than an hour.

"Mom, how is it?" Nie Wei asked.

"It's quite interesting, a combination of tomb raiding and suspense adventure, very creative, but..." At this point, Su Qing turned her eyes away from the computer screen and looked at Nie Wei in confusion, "Didn't you hate this kind of pseudo-scientific thing the most before? Why are you suddenly interested in this aspect now, and even wrote a novel?"

The questioner is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. Su Qing's words really made Nie Wei's heart beat, but he still had to answer calmly: "I just suddenly found it interesting."

Nie Wei's answer was ambiguous. Fortunately, Su Qing didn't pay much attention to this question and just thought that her son had really changed his interest.

"Mom, do you think this book is good? Do you think it can be published?" Nie Wei was afraid that Su Qing would ask more questions, so she hurriedly changed her target.

Speaking of publishing, Su Qing frowned. Although she had published many papers, they were all published in national scientific journals, and she really didn't have any connections in miscellaneous journals like novels.

But Su Qing soon thought of a way.

"Xiao Wei, I'll ask your Uncle Zhou for help with this matter. Their company often cooperates with magazines and newspapers, so there must be a way." Speaking of this, Su Qing pointed to the novel on the computer screen and said: "In this case, you first Sort out these novels and print them out. I will talk to Lao Zhou later. Give him the novels and let him explore the way for you. "

"Okay." Nie Wei nodded, agreeing.

Seeing that her son no longer resisted Zhou Aiguo's help, Su Qing was also happy from ear to ear. She chatted with her son for a few more words before leaving the hut with the empty bowl.

Su Qing left, but Nie Wei had no intention of resting. He returned to the window, picked up his backpack, opened it and took out a notebook from it. He turned to the last page, which recorded a series of number.