Comprehensive film: the sweet daily life of urban drama

Chapter 170: Reassurance, poetry and books passed down from generation to generation?

Chen An returned to his room, sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette and puffed out smoke. Time management was a difficult task, and dancing on the sword was frustrating enough.

Summarizing his harvest today, it can be said to be very rich. Nana's side will be left alone for two days, waiting for the rumor to spread. Eh? Chen An was suddenly stunned. Rumor? Did he underestimate Aunt Agui's strength? Would the rumor spread to Nana and Hongdou in just one day?

Thinking back, I realized that I had indeed overlooked this matter just now. If that was the case, it seemed that everything could be explained.

Chen An couldn't help laughing at Nana's little temper and Hongdou's listlessness. Fortunately, he reacted quickly today, otherwise this situation would be really difficult to resolve. After all, it just happened that Xu Hongdou had her period and was in a bad mood and felt weak. Even the little lion would take a nap.

"Hiss" shit, Chen An quickly put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray. Damn it... He opened his laptop, quickly applied for a few small accounts, and thought about leaving a message in the comment section of Damai Novel.

The phone vibrated twice. Chen An took the phone and took a look. He felt warm in his heart. "Xiao An, you have been away from me for 206 hours. I miss you so much..."

Chen An hesitated for a moment. Nan Nan was pregnant now, and she must be very worried if he was away. This would not be good for either the child or her. He decided to give her some reassurance first so that he could feel more at ease.

"Nannan, I miss you too......"

Half an hour later, Chen An put down his phone, closed his computer, and got up to wash up and go to bed...

On the other side, Chen Nanxing leaned on the bed, holding his laptop, and typed "Sleeping and eating Nan'an works" in the web search box. Immediately, a lot of related content appeared. He clicked on the top one and began to read it carefully. After reading several articles in succession.

I opened the novel website and searched for it. I opened the rankings and saw "A Mortal's Journey to Immortality" ranked third. I clicked on the author's profile and saw the avatar. I couldn't help but pout. Hum, you stinky Xiao An, why don't you use a photo of the two of you together as your avatar? You use a photo of a horse farm. What's wrong with that? Are you worried that it will affect his chances of picking up girls?

Looking at the name, I can't help but recall the scene on the train when the two of them eloped. The little bastard clearly said it was the name of a singing group, but now he has made it a pen name.

The expression on her face finally cleared up. She had been worried about him all the time during this period. On the one hand, she was worried that he was under too much pressure and did something stupid that he shouldn't do. On the other hand, she was worried that he was suffering outside. She didn't dare to ask too much, and even didn't dare to tell him that her parents agreed to their relationship, for fear that Xiao An would lose face.

You stinky Xiao An, you actually dared to hide this from me, how can I punish you when I see you, and not let your son sneer at you, her hand unconsciously touched her belly, her expression began to be tangled again, should she tell him about this now? After a while of hesitation, she decided not to tell Xiao An for the time being.

Although she had never written a novel, she had read quite a few when she was bored. In addition, she had worked in a hotel before, and she had to write similar work reports, which were often 10,000 or 20,000 words. She had visited many hotels to write these. What's more, writing a novel definitely requires a relatively good environment.

I looked up at the award certificate on the wall, took a picture with my phone and sent it over, then continued to look up relevant information on my computer, how the novel works…

Chen An had just laid down on the bed and was about to go to sleep when he heard a message on his phone. He picked it up and took a look. He couldn't help but smile. First prize in the elementary school essay competition? Nan Nan was trying to prove that he had literary talent? Was he planning to pass down poetry and books in the future?

Chen Nanxing was reading the news when the door suddenly opened. He quickly stuffed his phone under the quilt. Chen's mother brought him some hot milk and asked, "Nannan, what are you reading?"

Chen Nanxing stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, closed her notebook and said coquettishly, "Mom, I was just too bored, so I just took a look..."

Mother Chen put the milk on the bedside table, reached out and grabbed her daughter's hand and reminded her, "Mom knows that you must not be used to not touching the computer and mobile phone, but just bear with it. Too much radiation is not good for the body and the child, especially during this period. The child's resistance is relatively low. Just hold on for a month and it will be fine. If you really want to watch it, can mom watch TV with you?"

"No, please don't watch TV with me. You'll start crying after watching a show for a while, and I'll have to comfort you."

"Can you blame me for this? It's because you watch those Korean dramas where people always talk about life and death..."

"Okay, I get it. I can just watch anti-Japanese war movies from now on, right?"

Chen's mother complained helplessly, "Then I can't watch it with you, so you two should watch it. Your dad likes to watch this kind of thing, and he can't get enough of it..."

"Who said it's just two fathers? Maybe it's three fathers, or four." Chen Nanxing touched his belly and smiled.

Seeing her daughter's expression, Chen's mother asked tentatively, "Is there any news about Xiao An?"

Chen Nanxing nodded, "Yes, there is news. I am working hard to make money. I didn't tell him that I am pregnant."

Mother Chen rubbed her daughter's head distressedly. "You have been like this since you were a child. But your father and I will take care of you. Don't let him be distracted for now. If you need money, tell me."

"Okay, I understand, Mom..."

Chen's mother gave some caring instructions again, then adjusted the brightness of the desk lamp, closed the door and left.

Chen Nanxing was somewhat helpless. She didn't know how pandas were treated, but her current treatment was probably no worse than that of pandas. After all, pandas only had one keeper, but she now had two...

The next morning, Chen An rarely did not get up early. When Da Mai came knocking on the door, it was already half past six.

"Brother Xiaowu, the meal is ready, hurry up and get up to eat..."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Xiao Maizi..."

"Wash your face first. I'll go call Nana and Hongdou..."

In the restaurant downstairs, Chen An deliberately wore a glove to cover the wound on his hand.

Nana looked a little listless, and it seemed that she didn't get enough rest last night. When she saw the gloves on Chen An's hands, she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to start...

Xu Hongdou slept relatively well last night, but she was still feeling uncomfortable due to her period and did not look very energetic. Only Da Mai was energetic. Although he was curious about why Chen An was wearing gloves, he did not ask directly.

The atmosphere during breakfast was a bit weird, but fortunately, Master Ma showed up and interrupted the atmosphere...

After dinner, Chen An returned to his room and began to communicate with the editor. After all, these people had quite a few connections.

Xu Hongdou and Nana still have to go to work, so Ma Ye went to the embroidery workshop to find Ge Zi as an apprentice...

Da Mai was in a very good mood today. He turned on his computer and habitually clicked on the comments section of his novel. After reading it for a while, his expression became very ugly. How could he say that he hired someone to write for him? Some people even said that they didn't need to write for him. In fact, it was quite interesting to see the silly loopholes....

Looking at more than 20 negative reviews, Da Mai felt a little emo, but suddenly saw a familiar positive review and a gift of support, and Da Mai felt a little better...