The days pass by like flowing water, as if something happened, and nothing happened.

Both of them knew about the future, but they had no big impact on life. How should they live or how they lived. The only change was that Qin Guanglin was trying to accumulate family business. Why not be as if he had opened up a knot in his heart, and was more energetic than before, and devoted himself to the family.

I didn’t go out for a trip during the National Day holiday, but stayed in Hecheng for a few days. At the beginning of this year, why not stay at my home for the New Year? The He family is already my parents’ home, and Qin Guanglin’s small home is my home.

The winter of the year of Wuxu is particularly cold.

Before New Year's Day was approaching, Qin Guanglin had already put on all the autumn clothes, long pants, sweaters and sweaters, and put on a thick down jacket.

"Do I want to have a beard? It looks more mature."

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Qin Guanglin wiped it with a towel, supported his hands on the sink and looked left and right, asking him.

His beard is not lush, and his beard will not be particularly obvious even if it is shaved once a week. After shaving last week, it is exactly one week after this weekend, and there is only a small layer of stubble on his chin.

Why did she finish washing up long ago and was holding a carrot and gnawing it. After biting two bites, she saw that Qin Guanglin had already done it, so she handed the carrot that was missing to him - she just liked to taste it and supplement some vitamins by the way.

"What are you keeping it?"

"Zhaza is used to it... Will I have a beard in the future?" Qin Guanglin asked, crunching the carrots.

It’s actually quite good to have a prophet next to you, and curiosity can be greatly satisfied.

"Stay for a while, and then my daughter feels it's so pierced, so you shave it."

Why not wrinkle your nose and complain: "If you have a daughter, don't want your wife. If I think you're going to be thrust, you'll say that you'll get used to it. If your daughter thinks you'll be thrust... um..."

"If you don't stay, you'll scrape it."

Qin Guanglin pushed her hard and ran to the mirror to start shaving.

After working hard and tidying up your chin, why not pick up your bag and take his arms and go out together.

Today, I was going to Laofang to have dinner with Qin Ma. They kept rushing at home until noon before getting up, and they ate something and prepared to go there.

"Your mom may be going to give birth to a child."

When I sat on the passenger seat belt, I suddenly reminded me.

"Oh? So anxious?" Qin Guanglin was stunned. He had only been married for half a year.

"You will be twenty-eight years old in two months, and it is not too urgent."

"Uh... don't worry, I'll deal with it."

Qin Guanglin thought it was indeed, he was twenty-eight years old next year and twenty-nine when his daughter was born, which was already very late.

When his parents were at his age, he was almost going to elementary school.

"What else will happen today?"

He reversed out of the community and drove on Luocheng Avenue toward the Qin family. He asked casually, as if it was a good thing.

"What happened to you today last year?" Why not ask back.

"How can I remember?"

"yes."

“…”

Qin Guanglin smacked his lips, "No, you remember what has caused the child to give birth."

"I didn't say it would definitely be, but it might be soon, probably the nearest."

"oh."

When I parked the car on Beifei Road, the two of them wore couple hats with small pom pom and thick scarf. They did not go home immediately, but instead walked home with their arms around the vegetable market.

After living here for a few years, everything is very familiar. Although I only come here once every weekend in the past two years, the paving owner is very impressed by them. They are basically aware of the couple, a man and a woman, and greet them in a familiar way.

Walking past one by one, why not look around and see the beef shop in front of you, reaching out and pointing to Qin Guanglin, "Cook some beef soup, warm your body in the cold weather - or just eat hot pot?"

“Beef noodle hot pot?”

"Yes... I can also make pork belly chicken, which one do you want to eat?"

"Yeah, I want to eat it."

Qin Guanglin didn't eat enough at noon, so he wanted to do something now.

"Then let's goat chicken, buy half a pound of beef offal, and put it in and cook it after the chicken is finished."

Why don’t you say that you have already walked to the stall, buy some main dishes, and send Qin Guanglin to buy some vegetables.

It is cold in Luocheng and hot pot is very popular, but it is not like Bashu. Generally, a pot of soup is cooked and added vegetables to it. Whatever you want is added, it mainly depends on seasonings.

Like He Dian, he rarely eats pork belly chicken, beef noodle hot pot, and it is mainly troublesome to make, so she likes to think about what she eats.

Soon, the two of them walked out of the vegetable market with two large bags of vegetables, chatted and laughed at the Laopan convenience store, why not hand the vegetables in their hands to Qin Guanglin and go in to buy some hot pot supplies.

"Brother Lin."

The little fat man is no longer the little guy who followed him with a runny nose a few years ago. He has grown so much in recent years and has become much more sensible. He has been married for half a year and looks a little taller.

I haven't seen each other much in half a year, and I'm still a little restrained. I didn't aim at Qin Guanglin with the cannons like before, but just greeted me honestly.

"Hey, come and stand closer. This attitude... I will catch up with me in two years." Qin Guanglin compared to each other, a little surprised.

Who would have thought that this fat man would not develop horizontally, but changed to vertically elevate, and the fat on his face disappeared, and there was a hint of a handsome guy.

The little fat man scratched his head and laughed, "Eat a lot."

"Well, people are angry that they don't eat, but you are angry that they eat two more bowls."

Qin Guanglin twitched, why bother coming out of the convenience store later, "Where are you talking about yourself?"

“…”

Not only the little fat man who can eat, Qin Guanglin can also eat it very well.

What's wrong with the little fat man seeing him? He didn't marvel at Brother Lin's wife as beautiful as before. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to call her.

"Call He's wife." Qin Guanglin knew what the little fat man was struggling with without guessing.

When he was at this age, he was so unspeakable.

"Sister He!"

"Um."

"You guys have fun." Qin Guanglin saw four or five little friends squatting in the corner of the wall, greeted him, and prepared to go back with him.

"Brother Lin, I..." The little fat dun'er stood there and snored.

"Hmm? Something else?"

Qin Guanglin stopped and saw him lowering his head, and couldn't help but smile, "That's a big deal, just say something."

"I want to learn painting... either you can teach me step by step, or..." The little fat dungeon scratched his head, "I don't know how to buy it, I want Brother Lin to take me."

"That's all? Okay, I don't always be here. Please add me to WeChat... Is there any WeChat?" Qin Guanglin saw that the row of children about the same age as the little fat man in the corner of the wall each had a cell phone, and they were shouting "Li Bai" and "pushing the tower" and so on. They were all together, and there should be.

In the middle of winter, I don’t feel cold when my hands are cold. I squat in the corner of the wall with cold mist sprayed in my mouth, staring at the phone screen attentively... I guess I’m using wifi.

The current children are really different from him at that time. I remember that he had to sneak in watching TV. The most fun activity was to lie on the ground with his friends and play glass balls. There were no so many games to play.

"Yes, yes!" The little fat dun'er raised the phone in her hand and said excitedly: "Brother Lin, I'll scan you!"

"OK……"

Qin Guanglin handed the food to the food, took out his hand and added the micro-message of the little fat man, and said, "If you don't understand the painting, please come to me, but don't send a voice or type, it's too difficult to explain... But you shouldn't have any complicated problems, just study hard if you want to."

"Thank you, Brother Lin!"

The little fat man nodded as he heard this, and exchanged WeChat messages, but did not waste any time between Qin Guanglin and the others. He stepped back and thanked him.

"Xiaojie! Come here quickly, this game will start soon!"

The little friend in the corner was shouting, and Qin Guanglin smiled, "Go and have fun."

Turning around and returning home with He Ding, the little fat man behind him waved his hands excitedly, hesitated in the direction of the doorstep, and then went over to squat with his friends.

"Just make a fight, I'm going to draw later."

Qin's mother took the food and helped to sort it out, and was helped by Qin Guanglin to rest. Then he and He Dang stayed in the kitchen, washed and cut vegetables, and asked casually: "Did he learn it just now?

"You half an apprentice."

Why don’t you see Qin Guanglin looking over in surprise, and couldn’t help but smile, raise your head and recall it carefully, thinking: “I remember you mentioned to me that he was admitted to Luocheng University for a year and also studied art.”

"It's a promising future."

Qin Guanglin was really surprised. Luocheng University was not something that could be passed by just wanting to take the exam. It would be a boastful enough to pass the exam after a year.

"Art depends on luck, and you became famous later. His half of his apprentice will also benefit from it, otherwise you both are poor at painting."

"Well, I'm poor at painting."

Qin Guanglin laughed and said, "Come and kiss one."

"Your mom is watching."

"She is watching TV, so she has no time to watch us."

"I'm really watching, look at it."

Why not nude the mouth towards the living room seriously and peck Qin Guanglin on his cheek as he turned his head and looked around.

"... Something bit me just now." Qin Guanglin said.

"No, illusion."

The two of them stood calmly in front of the kitchen counter, one washed and cut vegetables, and the other prepared hot pot ingredients. They usually prepared a family dinner while chatting and laughing.
Chapter completed!