Dreams are called dreams because they are really difficult to do.

If you succeed casually, it cannot be called a dream - no one will regard eating fried dough sticks and drinking a cup of soy milk as a dream, because it is too easy.

Its significance does not lie in realization, but in the process of hard work.

Chen Rui left and talked with Qin Guanglin for a long time, and also guaranteed a lot of things. Regarding interests and cooperation - this is necessary. Qin Guanglin is different from him. He has a family to support and must live. First, he can have a full meal before he can talk about other things.

For a great ideal, like-minded people accept it and worship it. That is something that only exists, and reality is much more complicated than that.

Qin Guanglin watched Chen Rui drive away, sat alone in the store for a while, drank half a pot of tea on the table, then got up and went out, preparing to go home.

Why not be there? Only Qin Ma was sitting in the living room with Anya in her arms and playing. There were a few paper bags for clothes on the table. They were new clothes that Qin Ma bought for her granddaughter. They looked quite high-end.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Guanglin put the key on the cabinet next to him and asked casually.

"I went shopping for groceries, I just went out not long ago."

"oh."

When Qin's mother saw him running into the kitchen to look for it, she thought for a while and waved: "Come here, come."

"What's wrong?"

"Anya is already one and a half years old, and will leave by herself... How are you thinking about the second child?" Qin's mother was obsessed with this matter. Why not be there when she was not here, "It's just right now. Whether you add a younger brother or a younger sister to Anya, you have a companion. Look at you, you are so unique..."

"It is impossible for a second child to have a second child. My daughter is so cute and sensible. I feel very satisfied with raising her one..."

“???”

Qin's mother looked confused.

"What does a one and a half years old know? Speak human words!"

"Oh, I'll go and have a look, why not buy too many dishes to carry."

Qin Guanglin took the key again and turned around and went out. Qin's mother refused to mention the second child, so she just mentioned it to him.

What kind of fetus is... It is as simple as having a baby.

He went downstairs and sent a WeChat message to Hedian with his mobile phone while walking towards the nearest supermarket. As expected, Hedian was buying vegetables there. After entering, he took a walk around and found her in the vegetable area.

"Chicken, fried bean curd."

Qin Guanglin took the cart and took her to the place where she liked food.

"It seems that there is not much bean curd at home." Why not say.

"Then buy it! Can you still lack things in the supermarket?" Qin Guanglin expressed contempt for this stupid wife.

Lu Xun once said that men will become smart when they get married, and women will become stupid when they get married. It is true.

The two of them pushed the cart and wandered around the supermarket for a while. At night, Qin's mother also ate here. She bought a lot more vegetables than usual, and filled half a cart. Why not push them to the exit and wait for the payment? Qin Guanglin remembered that there seemed to be few carrots left, so he ran back to choose a few carrots.

He is so vegetarian and can gain weight. It can be seen that it is indeed caused by happiness and has little to do with diet. Qin Guanglin comforted himself with a carrot, and when he came back, he found a thin young man standing in front of the cart as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, buddy, line up."

Before he could speak, Qin Guanglin took two steps and waved his head and spoke.

"Who are you?"

"I said, go in line."

Qin Guanglin repeated it, with nearly 200 kilograms poking there, the smile on his fat face was curled up, and he looked a little fat. He pursed his lips and smiled without saying anything, and reached out to take the bag of carrots in his hand and put it in the car.

The man looked at the two of them and then looked at the fat man Qin Guanglin. He was a little cowardly and took two steps back half awkwardly, standing behind him again, showing his concessions.

Why don't you think you were an old lady behind you, but your face that was about to smile just now became even more angry.

"Line up... these two words are very clear, right?" Qin Guanglin looked at him in confusion, not understanding how anyone could be so shameless.

Is it shameless to be honest?

"you……"

"What am I? Queue!"

“…”

Qin Guanglin glared at him, his fat face looked even more fierce. The man turned his head dejectedly and left here and ran to another counter team. Many people looked over and made him feel a little embarrassed, but he was honestly behind.

"So majestic." Why don't you hold Qin Guanglin's arm and laugh quietly, feeling a sense of security in your heart.

In fact, being fat is also beneficial, at least scary.

"Do you know what I remembered just now?" she asked.

"What?"

"That fat daddy in the Busan trip."

"Well...if they suddenly become zombies, I will definitely be able to carry you out."

Qin Guanglin and He Dian whispered to settle the bill, each carrying a bag of vegetables, and walked home in the afterglow of the sunset.

The shadows were stretched long behind them, and they were connected together and reflected on the ground.

...

When Anya was three years old, she could already make soy sauce.

Of course, I was on the old street, and I went to Uncle Pan’s convenience store to call, and raised my head and shouted in a slight voice: Grandpa Pan, soy sauce.

Then Uncle Pan, whose hair was already gray, would happily get up to find soy sauce, and hand it to her by the way. He then watched her return home with a small step, and then took out the account book from under the counter and recorded it. Of course, he would not remember that piece of candy. He would ask Qin Ma to settle the bill at the end of the month. On weekdays, the neighbors would remember this way without bringing change.

Qin Guanglin taught Qin's mother to scan the QR code with WeChat countless times. Qin's mother was worried that her money would disappear, but she refused to use it. She still used cash.

Qin Guanglin stood at the window and watched the little brat come back with soy sauce, went to the door to greet him, picked him up and kissed him as a reward, and then showed off his daughter's greatness to him.

"My daughter is very independent, this is called teaching girls with good means."

"I didn't teach you yet?" Why don't you sneer at all. This guy can't tell you, you will know how to spoil it every day.

"I taught me." Qin Guanglin felt good about himself and tried to earn a lot of money with his neck in his hands.

"You two teach, you two teach."

Qin's mother took Anya over with a big roll and urged the two of them to go and cook.

Now, except for the son and daughter-in-law who have no second child, she has everything else she should have. She is so happy that she is getting younger and younger. She doesn't accept her old age when she gets white. She goes to the oil and curls and becomes the most beautiful old lady on the street.

It was July, and the street was filled with heat. After dinner, the few people didn't want to go out for a walk and rested in the living room with electric fans.

"Mom, please take Anya for half a month. We will go out in two days."

"Why are you doing?" Qin Ma asked.

"It's not a wedding anniversary. We went out for a walk and picked up the field. I need materials to paint and write, but there is no inspiration at home." Qin Guanglin's reason was very sufficient. He quietly rubbed his hands and explained to Qin's mother, "I haven't been out for a long time since I have Anya. You see, I have made less money."

"Don't take her there?" Qin Ma wondered.

"So young and troubled. When she grows older, we will go together."

The older the child, the fewer the two of them in the world. Qin Guanglin, who realized this, wanted to spend a few more years of hard work to avoid regrets. In the blink of an eye, he was almost thirty-five years old, so why don’t he be happy enough?

Another thing is that I will be tired after raising children for a long time.

"Okay...you have to say to Anya."

Qin's mother was so happy that she was afraid that she would not be able to find her mother and cried, which would be very troublesome.

"Anya is very well-behaved, right? " Qin Guanglin laughed.

"My parents go to work, not to play, only by making money from work can you buy delicious food and fun, do you know?"

He touched Anya's head and taught him, "Listen to grandma at home and don't be naughty."

"oh."
Chapter completed!