It is natural that if there are guests at home, it is still a woman. Qin Guanglin can't be with him. Why not cook?

If you come to a male friend, Qin Guanglin will not cook, so why not accompany you?

So Qin Guanglin rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen, asking them to wait, and began to cut vegetables and prepare for lunch.

"It seems like the first time I've been here."

Why pour a cup of tea and push it over to Gu Xiaoqing. Seeing her looking up at the painting on the wall, she smiled and said, "It took him several days to draw it."

"Brother Qin is still an artist." Gu Xiaoqing exclaimed. The oil painting hanging on the wall on the beach was too eye-catching, even more eye-catching than the couple's wedding photos.

"Well, it was." He Dian nodded and looked over her gaze. "But after drawing this painting, he said he would never draw again... Now he only draws comics, art, etc., it's over."

"Oh...every time I see you, I feel the urge to find someone to fall in love."

Gu Xiaoqing sighed, holding his hat in his hand and playing with it, saying, "But I have to calm down. Not everyone is you."

"It's almost impossible to be unhappy if you are like you."

Why not laugh, "We are the same type of people, don't worry and talk boldly, there will be good results."

“What kind of?”

"Smart people."

"Hahaha... Is Sister He considered narcissism?"

"No, I'm serious." Why did you point your head with your finger, "You have this kind of trait."

"Thank you Sister He!"

Gu Xiaoqing didn't care, turned around and was attracted by the pot of leek-like green plants beside the TV, "Ah, is that one..."

"Yes."

"I also have a pot and take photos of you when it blooms."

While the two women were chatting, the chubby Qin Guanglin wore an apron, and like a housewife, skillfully rolled the spoon and fryed the dishes and put them on the table, and then continued to work back in the kitchen.

The aroma of the meal quickly filled the air. Gu Xiaoqing took a deep breath and suddenly turned to look at the baby in the stroller.

This child will definitely be very happy in the future.

"Come on, try my skills, and I often see your comments under the comics. Is that 'Is it Xiaoqing' nickname you?"

"Wow, you can read the comments, Brother Qin, I think you usually draw and upload them and ignore them."

Gu Xiaoqing looked at the two of them in surprise, "Sister He, do you also see it?"

"Occasionally, I must check it out my adaptation."

"Then eat soon. After eating, take me to visit the place where you work - are there pens and paper everywhere? You two sit on the side and get stuck..."

She imagined that the two of them were in a corner of the table, one was drawing and the other was writing, and there were scrapped manuscripts piled up on the ground, and they messed with each other when they were card texts, imitating the plot in the book on the spot...

"No, we rarely work at the same time." Why can't I help laughing, "Eat quickly."

"Yeah... delicious!"

Stars almost popped up in Gu Xiaoqing's eyes, as if he had eaten the luminous fried rice from the young boss. His eyes were bright and bright, making Fatty Qin almost think that this guy fell in love with him.

After dinner.

After visiting the study room, Xiaoqing was satisfied with seeing the manuscripts that Qin Guanglin had not published yet - she also wanted to make sure that she would not spoil the spoilers outside. After thinking about it, they were all adapted from the content, and it was no different.

"Xiaoqing."

"Um?"

Why call out, hugged her daughter on the sofa and shook her gently. Seeing Gu Xiaoqing looking over, she thought about it, looked down at her daughter's little face, and said, "Do you... want to be her godmother?"

Gu Xiaoqing was stunned, stood there and tilted her head, and her eyes turned to the baby in the swaddling clothes.

"I'm her godmother? Is it okay?" Her eyes gradually lit up.

"If you agree, of course."

"That...Brother Qin..." Gu Xiaoqing turned to look at the studio.

"It doesn't matter to him."

"Ah, let me slow down."

Gu Xiaoqing closed her eyes, walked over and looked down at Xiao Anya, looking at her black eyes, and a hint of softness slowly appeared on her face.

"I want to be her godmother?"

"Do you want to?"

"Of course I want to!"

...

It is a relatively important thing to accept a relative. Gu Xiaoqing is not the little girl she used to be. Why not be younger than her and is about to enter middle age. The two of them discussed it seriously and decided to wait until Anya is ready to drink and then do the matter together.

In the past six months, Gu Xiaoqing can also think about it carefully. If the idea changes, it will be considered as nothing has happened.

At dusk, why not send Gu Xiaoqing away, wave goodbye, and talk about this to Qin Guanglin after he came back.

"Godmom?" Qin Guanglin was surprised. Xiao Yu wanted to be his daughter's godfather.

"Well, very serious." He Dian said with a serious look and said that he was not verbally joking.

"This...well, multiple mothers are not bad."

Qin Guanglin shrugged, it was just a few relatives, so why not be a little home-friendly? It would be nice to have a very good friend.

He hugged his daughter to the balcony to bask in the sun at dusk. He patted her back with his big hands. After putting it on, he looked into the distance, and his eyes fell on the road outside through the lush leaves.

The sound of pots and bowls in the kitchen came from the room. Why not prepare supper? Qin Guanglin frowned, took out his hand and searched for the word "godma". After a long time, he put away his phone and sighed at Changtian.

Let her go.

The night gradually sinks, and stars hang in the sky. After dinner, the two men pushed their daughter for a walk in a stroller. Why not mention Gu Xiaoqing's affairs?

"Always single? Just like my boss." He was a little surprised.

"Do you think they will regret it in the future?" Why not look at the night sky with your hands behind your back?

"There is nothing to regret. I choose it myself. I will regret it if I listen to other people's arrangements."

"Well, Xiaoqing said this before."

Why don’t you smile, “I asked my daughter to recognize a fucking friend, which can help her reduce some regrets – if she really plans to be single to the end.”

Everyone’s lifestyle is reasonable, there is no need to understand each other, just respect it.

"That's true?" Qin Guanglin turned his head when he heard this.

"What about that?"

"nothing."

...

...

Moonlight shines on a corner outside the window.

The desk lamp was on in the room, and Gu Xiaoqing's figure was lying in front of the small desk, his pen tip moved slightly, leaving a passage of text on the diary.

——I thought the stories were all beautified artistic processing, and the stories were just stories.

Until today, I realized that the story really exists. There is really such a home, two people, the room is simply arranged, the photo of two people on the wall, oil paintings, Q-version essays, flowers planted together, and my daughter's small room.

The male owner became a fat man, wearing an apron and working in the kitchen full of smoke. In the study, he had not collected the drawing board and the desk was placed with parenting scriptures. It seemed that he had been turned over many times, but it had already become blemishes. The female owner didn't change much, maybe because of the child, and she was gentler than before. Although she didn't show anything in her words, when she looked at that person, she always had a smile between her eyebrows and eyes.

I envy such a life, which is dull and warm, and makes people feel the urge to find someone they like and accompany them for the rest of their lives.

Maybe... they will really be influenced by them and change their thoughts.

No matter what the future is, I wish you, Sister He.
Chapter completed!