186. Gunman Scumbag (3)

Wei Mingyan has been running for two hours in the morning and two hours in the evening since he came. It is impossible not to feel sore after such a large amount of exercise at the beginning, but because he stretched before and after the exercise, the situation is better than expected.

At least after half a month of such intense exercise, Wei Mingyan's whole body has obviously lost a lot of weight. When Wei's mother came to visit her son, she was almost scared to see him like this.

"Mingyan, what's wrong with you? Why have you lost so much weight? Did something happen?"

Looking at Wei's mother who was so scared that her voice was shaking, Wei Mingyan took the towel from her neck and wiped the sweat off her face, panting slightly, "Mom, I'm fine, I'm just losing weight."

Wei's mother was still very worried. What kind of weight loss can make people lose so much weight in just half a month? "Did you take any diet pills? Or didn't you eat? I tell you, this is not good for your health..."

She said more unconsciously, and suddenly realized that her son didn't like her to talk too much. She stopped talking unconsciously, fearing that her son would be impatient like before and drive her back.

Unexpectedly, when she looked up, she saw Wei Mingyan smiling and looking at her. Although his face was still round, Wei's mother suddenly found that her son's facial features were still pretty good, with a nose and eyes.

"Mom, I didn't diet to lose weight, I lost weight by running. Look, you came over while I was running, didn't you?"

Mother Wei saw that it was true. When she ran into her son while carrying something, Wei Mingyan was indeed running. She was relieved, but couldn't help nagging, "You should also pay attention to your body when you run. Don't always eat those junk foods, otherwise when you run, you will consume your energy here, and you won't be replenished there. Even if you lose weight, it will not be healthy."

She is a typical nagging mother. Maybe because she was not loved at home before she got married and was the type of person who was ignored. After getting married and having children, Mother Wei put all her energy on her husband and children. Father Wei has always been a good husband, but only the children. It was okay when they were young, but the older they got, the more they didn't like to listen to her as a mother.

But even so, Mother Wei couldn't bear to watch her child suffer outside and ignore him, so she secretly hid it from Father Wei who was still angry with his son, and secretly helped her son who was living a difficult life outside, hoping that he would grow up sooner.

If the original owner was somewhat afraid of his strict father, then he completely despised his easy-going mother. Being spoiled by his parents when he was young did not make him filial to his family, but he began to hate this family with ordinary financial conditions and occasional relatives with trivial conflicts.

He hated it, and every child had a middle school syndrome, but the original owner's middle school syndrome had never been cured. On the one hand, he kept saying that he hated his family, and on the other hand, he asked his mother for money without hesitation, and tried to get his mother to go out and help him take the blame when the original female protagonist was looking for revenge.

And it was such a child who refused to give his parents a good face, but Wei's mother had always loved him sincerely, carefully trying to make her son's life better, but she was afraid that she would touch his fragile heart if she took care of him too much.

"I just passed by the supermarket and bought you some food. Look, it's all your favorite food. Are you tired from writing these days? Do you want me to cook you another meal later..."

Mother Wei looked at her son who was a head taller than her. Although Wei Mingyan's current weight is still not considered a thin man, in her opinion, he has lost a lot of weight in just half a month.

"Well, I need to eat a lot during this period of time to lose weight, so I always want to eat the food you cook. Please make more for me later, and I will put it in the refrigerator for another meal."

Mother Wei was thinking about how to get her son to agree to stay and help cook a meal. Wei Mingyan's slightly clear voice came to her ears. She looked over with some surprise, only to see her son smiling at her, with no familiar impatience in his eyes, but a faint expectation.

When she saw this smile, Mother Wei even wanted to cry.

I don't know when it started, but my son always looked at me and my wife as if they were enemies. He would only talk to me when he asked for money. Relatives said that this was the rebellious period of the child, and it would be fine when he grew up. Mother Wei was looking forward to her child growing up, but when her son graduated, got a job, and moved out, their relationship was still so lukewarm.

The child's father was also stubborn and refused to talk to his son. Mother Wei talked to him by herself, but her son would turn against her and complain about her nagging after a few words. Many times when relatives gathered together during the Chinese New Year, they said that her son was an ungrateful person and that it would not work no matter how good he was to him.

But how could Mother Wei believe it? She just stubbornly believed that this was just the rebellious period of her son. As long as she persisted, the child would get better one day.

Now, after seeing the long-lost kindness from her son, Mother Wei nervously clenched the big bag in her hand, "Okay, okay, mom will make more for you."

"Aren't you tired of carrying it? I'll help you."

"No, no..."

"It's okay. I'm losing weight. It's good for me to take more things."

Watching her son take the things in her hand and walk in front, Wei's eyes sparkled and she felt happy.

Have her children really changed for the better?

When she pushed the door open, if Wei Mingyan hadn't walked in and put two bags of food on the table, Wei's mother would have thought she had walked into the wrong place.

The clean floor, the neatly arranged things, the light shining in, the whole house, although small, was completely free of the previous mess.

Wei's mother looked at everything around her in disbelief. Only then did she realize that when she stood beside her son just now, she didn't smell the stench of his long-unwashed body like before. Finally, she realized that her son seemed to have changed.

She wanted to ask the reason, but she felt that she had just eased the relationship with her son. What if she made him unhappy again? She had to open the kitchen door with a lot of questions in her stomach and prepare a good meal for her son.

Wei Mingyan brought out his computer and sat on the table in the living room to type. The kitchen door was made of glass, so Wei's mother could clearly see her son outside through the transparent glass door. After she finished cutting vegetables and washing her hands, she looked back at her son who was concentrating on his work, and felt very satisfied.

This child has finally grown up, and she doesn't have to worry about him anymore.

Wei's mother cooked the first dish happily, and when she put the dish on the table, she accidentally glanced at it and saw Wei Mingyan looking at the columns of numbers in deep thought, and a bit of curiosity immediately appeared on her face.

"Mingyan, what is this?"

"This is clicks, come and see, mom."

Wei Mingyan turned the computer around and showed it to his mother, pointing to the interface and explaining, "I wrote a novel, these are clicks, these are comments, and this is the reader recommendation."

Wei's mother doesn't usually read novels, so she doesn't quite understand, but seeing that there seem to be a lot of clicks and comments, she also showed some happiness, "Is your novel popular?"

"The data is OK."

Because Wei Mingyan has lost some weight, his face has gradually revealed some handsomeness. At this moment, the way he smiles at Wei's mother with his lips hooked, people's hearts seem to soften a little.

"Mom, I've figured it out. I'm not suitable for being a screenwriter. I'll write a novel to test the waters. If the results are good, I'll write novels in the future."

Mother Wei didn't understand, but she nodded in agreement, "Mom supports you, as long as you like it."

She was smiling, and suddenly saw her son, who had lost a lot of weight in front of her, became serious, and a bit of guilt appeared in her eyes, "Mom, I'm sorry."

"I have always been too selfish. I obviously don't have the material to be a screenwriter, but I still insist on working on it. In the past few years since graduation, I have made myself a ghost. If I hadn't seen a Weibo a few days ago, I would still be squatting in the small room every day..."

"In the future, I will definitely work hard to live a good life, find a job that suits me, and buy a big house when I make money, and honor you and Dad."

Mother Wei is a very emotional person. When she heard her son's words, her nose immediately became a little sour.

"Your father and I don't ask you for anything. Just take good care of yourself. As long as you are well, we will be happy no matter what."

The young man in front of him smiled and nodded, his chubby face was handsome, "Well, I won't be willful anymore."

"Mom, look, this is the Weibo I just mentioned. It was after reading her Weibo that I felt that my life was not what people wanted to change. Look..."

Mother Wei lowered her head unconsciously and sank into it, nodding frequently, "Yes, this person is really living with great care."

"Look at the dishes she cooks, they are so beautiful, and they must taste very good."

"She also raised a turtle, oh, so cute..."

On the other side, Xu Xinyue had just finished work, and her agent sighed and told her that the role she had just got was replaced.

Originally, she had been tired all day and wanted to go home and have a good rest, but she learned that the role she had finally got was snatched away by someone else. Xu Xinyue had long been accustomed to this kind of thing and walked home in silence.

She is not very popular. No one will recognize her if she wears a mask and a hat. Thinking about the agent asking her if she has offended anyone recently, why are her roles always taken away, but Xu Xinyue herself doesn't know.

Her circle is unexpectedly small, and even her fans are so few. There is no way to offend anyone.

While thinking, the phone notification sounded. Xu Xinyue lowered her head and saw that a Weibo avatar was a middle-aged woman with a kind smile who followed her.

She also commented on her latest Weibo.

[This little turtle is so cute. ]

At the same time, some people in the book fan circle began to recommend a book in various ways.

It's good! The author is updating frequently! To be slaughtered!

If it's not good, come to me!

It's absolutely good, I swear on my third leg!

Many people were recommended by relatives and friends to read this book.

I read on and it's so good, how can it be so exciting.

I read on and I realize the author's writing is so good, it's so damn good.

I read on and I realize the plot is so comfortable!

I read on and... huh? ? ? It's over?

I went back and saw it again, it's a bummer, it's only been published for half a month! It's not finished yet!

The author has something to say: The first ten little angels will receive red envelopes

There is one more update, before twelve o'clock, muah