Wife Please Be Obedient

The days passed hurriedly like running water, as if something happened, and it seemed that nothing happened.

Both of them knew about the future, but they didn’t have much impact on life. How to live or how to live life. The only change is that Qin Guanglin is struggling to accumulate family business. Why doesn’t it seem to have opened up the knot, more than before Energetic and devoted to the family.

I didn't go to play during the National Day holiday, but stayed in Hecheng for a few days. From the beginning of the year, why not stay in my own home for the New Year-He's family is already her mother's family, and Qin Guanglin's small family is her home.

The winter of the Year of 1898 was extremely cold.

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

"Should I grow a beard? Looks more mature."

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Qin Guanglin wiped it with a towel, put his hands on the sink, looked left and right, and asked why.

His beard is not luxuriant, and it is not particularly obvious to shave once a week. After shaved last week, it will be exactly a week this weekend, and there is only a small layer of stubble on his chin.

Why didn't he have finished washing, and was gnawing on a carrot. After taking two bites, seeing that Qin Guanglin had done it, she handed the missing piece of carrot to his hand-she just liked to taste it and add some vitamins by the way.

"Put your face, why do you keep it."

"Zaza is used to it... Will I grow a beard in the future?" Qin Guanglin asked crunching carrots.

It's actually nice to have a prophet beside him, and curiosity can be greatly satisfied.

"Stayed for a while, and then my daughter felt panicked, so you shaved."

Why not wrinkle your nose and complain: "If you have a daughter, you don't want a wife. If I think of it, you will say that you will get used to it. If your daughter is too much, you will... uh..."

"Don't stay, just scrape."

Qin Guanglin sipped her hard, ran to the mirror and began to shave.

Busy for a while, tidy up his chin, why not have already picked up the small bag, took his arms and went out together.

This weekend, I was going to the old house to have a meal with Madam Qin. They stayed at home until noon until they got up, and they were ready to go by simply eating something.

"Your mother may be giving birth to a baby."

Sit on the co-pilot and fasten the seat belt, why not remind me suddenly.

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

"You will be twenty-eight in two months, but it's actually not too urgent."

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

Qin Guanglin thinks about it, it is indeed that next year he will be twenty-eight, and his daughter will be twenty-nine when he is born.

When his parents were his age, he was about to go to elementary school.

"What else will happen today?"

Backing out of the complex, he drove towards the Qin's house on Los Angeles Avenue, and he asked casually, as if he was a knowledgeable person.

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

"I don't remember."

"Yup."

"..."

Qin Guanglin smacked his lips, "That's not right, you all remember the birth of children."

"I didn't say that I would, but it might be soon, probably just recently."

"Oh."

When they parked the car on Beifei Road, the two of them wore couple hats with small pompoms and thick scarves. They did not go home immediately, but went to the vegetable market together, arm in arm.

I have lived here for a few years, and everything is very familiar. Although they only come here on weekends occasionally in the past two years, the shop owner is very impressed with them. A man and a woman, a young couple, basically know this. , Greeted them intimately.

I walked in front of a series of stalls, why not look left and right, see the beef grocery store in front, pointed out his finger, and suggested to Qin Guanglin: "Cook a beef soup, warm your body in a cold day--or Eat hot pot directly?"

"Niu Mi Hot Pot?"

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

"Well, I want to eat."

Qin Guanglin didn't eat enough at noon, and now he wants to have something.

"Then pork belly chicken, buy another half a catty of offal, and then put it in and cook when the chicken is finished."

Why not go to the stall, buy some main dishes, and ask Qin Guanglin to buy some green vegetables.

It's cold in Los Angeles and hot pot is very popular, but it's not the kind of Bashu. Generally, you cook a pot of soup and add vegetables to it. You can add whatever you want, mainly with seasonings.

Like the pork belly chicken, beef miscellaneous hot pot, etc. mentioned by Why Why, it is seldom eaten, mainly because it is troublesome to make, so she likes to think about what she eats.

Not long after, the two of them walked out of the market with two big bags full of vegetables. They came to the Laopan convenience store in the cold mist, talking and laughing, why not pass the vegetables they had in hand to Qin Guanglin and go in to buy some hot pot supplies.

"Brother Lin."

Xiao Pang Dun'er is no longer the little guy who followed him with a runny nose and **** a few years ago. In the past few years, he has grown so much and he has become a lot more sensible. It has been a little bit taller than half a year after he got married.

He didn't see much for half a year, and he was still a little cautious. He didn't use the human cannon to aim at Qin Guanglin as before, just greeted him honestly.

"Hey, come and stand closer, this posture...I will catch up with me in two years." Qin Guanglin was a little bit surprised.

Who would have thought that this fat man would not develop horizontally, instead of being raised vertically, a lot of fat on his face was eliminated, and there was a faint outline of a handsome guy.

Xiao Pang Dun'er scratched his head and smiled, "Eat a lot."

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

Qin Guanglin sighed, why not come out of the convenience store later, "You mean yourself, right?"

"..."

It's not only Xiao Pang Dun'er who can eat, Qin Guanglin can also eat.

Xiao Pang Dun'er didn't marvel at the beauty of Brother Lin's wife when she saw it. She opened her mouth and didn't know what to call it.

"Sister He." Qin Guanglin knew what Xiao Pangdun was struggling with without guessing.

When he was this age, he was also so bad at words.

"Sister He!"

"Ok."

"Let's play." Qin Guanglin saw a row of four or five friends squatting in the corner, and greeted him, so why not prepare to go back.

"Brother Lin, I..." Xiao Pang Dun'er stood still hesitating.

"Huh? Something else?"

Qin Guanglin stopped and smiled when he saw him lower his head.

"I want to learn to paint... either you can teach me by hand, or..." Xiao Pang Dun'er scratched his head, "I don't know how to start, I want Brother Lin to take me."

"That's it? Okay, I don't always stay here. You add me WeChat...Is there a WeChat?" Qin Guanglin saw the row of children about the same age as Xiao Pang Dun'er in the corner with a mobile phone. They also shouted'Li Bai' push the tower' and so on, they are all together, there should be.

I don't think my hands are cold in the winter, and I squatted in the corner with the cold mist in my mouth, staring at the phone screen intently... I guess I was rubbing the wifi.

The kid nowadays is really not the same as he was back then. I think he used to be sneaky when watching TV. The most fun activity is to play glass **** on the ground with his friends. There are so many games to play.

"Yes, yes!" Xiao Pang Dun'er raised the mobile phone in his hand, and said slightly excited: "Brother Lin, I will sweep you!"

"Okay..."

Qin Guanglin handed the food to the dish, so he took out the phone with one hand, and added Xiao Pang Dun'er's WeChat message, and said: "If you don't understand painting, you can find me, but don't make a voice. It’s too difficult to explain...but you shouldn’t have any complicated problems either. If you want to learn, just study it carefully."

"Thank you Brother Lin!"

Xiaopang Dun'er nodded as he listened, exchanged WeChat messages, and did not delay Qin Guanglin's time with Wuhu, stepped back and thanked him.

"Xiaojie! Come here, this round will start immediately!"

The little friend over there was shouting, Qin Guanglin smiled, "Hurry up and play."

Turning around and returning to the house with Why Wu, Xiao Pang Dun'er excitedly waved his hands behind him, looked at the direction of the door, hesitated, and squatted with his friends.

"Just give it a shot, and I'm going to paint later."

Ma Qin took the dishes to help organize them, and was helped by Qin Guanglin to rest. Then he hid in the kitchen with him, washing and cutting vegetables, and asked casually: "That fat guy just now...has he learned well?"

"You half an apprentice."

Why not see Qin Guanglin looking over in surprise, couldn't help but smile, raised his head and recalled it carefully, thinking about it: "I remember you mentioned to me that he was admitted to the University of Los Angeles again for a year and was also studying fine arts."

"Good luck."

Qin Guanglin was really surprised. Los Angeles University didn't want to pass the exam. It would be bragging enough to pass the exam after one year.

"Art depends on luck, so you became famous later, and half of his apprentices followed suit, otherwise you both would paint poorly."

"Well, I paint poorly."

Qin Guanglin chuckled, "Come and kiss one."

"Your mother is watching."

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

"Really watching, take a look."

Why not make a serious slap in the living room, and quickly pecked Qin Guanglin on his cheek when he turned his head to look.

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

"No, an illusion."

Two people stood calmly in front of the kitchen counter, one was washing and cutting vegetables, and the other was preparing hot pot ingredients. Usually, preparations for a family dinner are done while talking and laughing.

"Ready to eat, Mom, wash your hands and prepare to eat."