Wife Please Be Obedient

The kitchen was sizzling, and Qin Guanglin rummaged in the pot with a shovel according to the method taught by Qin's two previous times. At first glance, he really felt like a chef-if his expression was not so nervous. It's more like it.

"Mom, how much salt do you put on this white radish?" he shouted from the kitchen.

"Didn't you teach you?"

Qin Ma threw the melon seeds skin into the trash can, stood up and walked to the kitchen.

"..."

My sister-in-law looked at the kitchen blankly. This is called learning fast?

With Qin Ma's guidance on the side, Qin Guanglin fry four dishes smoothly, and put them on the table steamingly, taking two steps back to look carefully.

It's okay, better than every time, at least not black.

"His aunt, come and eat." Qin Ma greeted her and filled herself with half a bowl of rice first.

"Oh."

My sister-in-law had already come to the table, hesitated looking at the dishes on the table, and pretended to be a small bowl of rice in the same way as Qin's mother.

Qin Guanglin took a bite and was a little delighted, then turned to look at Qin's mother: "I feel pretty good, isn't it a big improvement?"

"Just so-so." Qin Ma felt a little disgusted, not to mention how it was compared, it was far from her own.

But it is better than last time. I guess he can make dinner in a few days. The vegetables are easy to fry. As long as they are not mashed, they will not be too bad to swallow.

You have to support him to learn and practice more, cooking is more practice to make progress, then she will be able to relax a lot when the cooking is delicious.

Sister-in-law picked up a dish and tasted it, then grinned suddenly, "What's the progress? Don't do it."

"Then you do it?" Qin Guanglin asked.

"..."

My sister-in-law didn't answer him, she stretched out her chopsticks to pick and choose on the table.

This nephew is really annoying!

"Why did you talk to your sister-in-law? It's not big or small." Qin Ma scolded him.

"I think it's delicious." Qin Guanglin took another sip of the dish and put it in the bowl.

It's quite a sense of accomplishment to eat the dishes you fried yourself. When you have learned a lot, you will show your hand to the old man's house...Tsk.

Thinking about this, he became a little excited, quickly finished the bowl of rice, and ran over to serve a large bowl to continue eating.

"His aunt eat more." Mom Qin got up and left the table after she finished her half-bowl of rice, not wanting to see her poking her chopsticks.

"I'm full too." The sister-in-law put down the bowls and chopsticks and got up, and went to the side to take a cup of water to drink.

"There are so many vegetables left, I can have another meal tomorrow." Qin Guanglin said while holding the rice.

My sister-in-law's action of drinking water froze a little, "Guanglin, you eat more."

Originally, she came to the city to see her illness and enjoy a few days of blessing. Now this situation is a bit different from what she imagined.

Qin Guanglin finished the meal quietly alone, put the table away, and returned to his room, not bothering to see and feel.

The thing about relatives is really helpless. It is determined by nature, rather than chosen by yourself like friends. It is lucky to meet normal relatives, and help each other like friends. When encountering strange relatives, it really falls apart. Big mold.

Don't think about it. After all, there is still a blood relationship. Just pinch your nose and go, you can get angry.

Fortunately, it was just a person without the bear child, which made Qin Guanglin's mood a little better.

Children follow their parents. Although this sentence is absolute, it is not unreasonable. Qin Guanglin, the bear child of her family, felt a headache after thinking about it. He wanted to kick him and swim dozens of laps in Luohe. , I'll be honest when I'm tired.

After plugging the phone into the computer and sorting out the photos taken in the past few days, Qin Guanglin chose a satisfactory computer desktop, and after watching it for a while, he crawled back to bed to rest.

After sleeping outside for a few days, returning to a familiar bed is comfortable, but it seems that there is something wrong... Qin Guanglin stretched out his arms vacantly, reminiscing about the feeling of holding Teacher He for a moment, then fell asleep with a slight loss.

I missed her on the first day without Mr. He.

...

When she woke up in the morning, Madam Qin had already gone out for a walk. There were two buns on the table as usual. Qin Guanglin took it and ate while going out.

It was still fine and fine weather. He went to work in the company full of energy. Sun Wen was already sitting at his desk and was eating breakfast. The egg-filled pie in his hand was like a small spring roll, and every bite would lose a lot of it. .

"You are finally willing to go to work." Sun Wen immediately greeted him when he saw him.

"Don't you just ask for three days off, it seems like a long time."

"It's not three days, even two days last weekend is almost a week."

"Didn't you say that there is good news?" Qin Guanglin tidied up the table while sitting in his seat, "What good thing? You got a promotion?"

"Get up." Sun Wen curled his lips. "Your ugly painting seems to be very popular. Try to make two more issues. If you can maintain this popularity, you can make a separate series."

"That?" Qin Guanglin suddenly, "who will do it, it has nothing to do with me."

After going out for a few days, even the assistant's name was forgotten. He silently reflected on his work attitude.

"She helped to paint a bit, and it's your work." Sun Wen said indifferently: "If you can make a series, you can also get regular in advance, so you don't have to do nothing all day long."

In his opinion, Qin Guanglin is doing nothing at work. Although there are so many four-frame and six-frame paintings, they are all chores, and two assistants can do it in a little time.

"I just started, what a work."

Qin Guanglin is not too anxious about turning into a normal job. The key is that if he takes this to turn into a normal job, he will definitely be responsible for the ugly and cute series. This is somewhat different from his plan. He also wants to create those warm and cute love stories.

"Big brother, you're here." Jiang Lingling yelled as soon as she entered the company, and then turned her head to greet Sun Wen: "Wen brother early."

"Morning."

"early."

The two responded, and Sun Wen stopped talking to Qin Guanglinduo, stuffing the last bite of the egg into the cake and returning to his seat, Jiang Lingling would say it later anyway.

"Where did the boss go to play these days?" Jiang Lingling opened her breakfast bag while talking to Qin Guanglin.

"I just went out for a stroll." Qin Guanglin casually responded, looking for the story he saw last time on his desk.

I haven't been to work for five days, and I am a little uncomfortable afterwards, and I don't know what to do.

"Envy, we went to Luobei for a day and wondered why you didn't go there. As a result, I didn't see you when I went to work. I asked Wen to find out that you had taken time off to play.

Jiang Lingling is a little bit ridiculous, and she keeps balabala while eating, "Do you know? That ugly cartoon was sent to the platform on Friday for a trial. When I went to work on Monday, I read tens of thousands, and now I have a 100,000 plus... "

"I know." Qin Guanglin interrupted her, "It seems to be a series, right?"

"Well, the boss is great, but not now. It will take two more episodes to see the situation before the company decides whether to do the series. According to the current situation, it should be no problem." Jiang Lingling said and took another one from the table. Paper, "This is yesterday I..."

"wait."

Qin Guanglin was a little dizzy by her little mouth, "In short, it is possible to make a series, right?"

"Yeah." Jiang Lingling nodded.

"I just started this, and you will do it later, so you will still do the follow-up, and I will not mix it up."

"Huh? This..."

"Unless the company gives it to me." Qin Guanglin waved his hand, "Otherwise it is your work and has nothing to do with me, okay?"

He just started, and most of the follow-ups were done by this assistant. If he still feels like picking other people's fruits, it would not be good.

Moreover, the style of painting is only a bit peculiar. It is not difficult for others to imitate, even if the fire is not going to be hot, he is not here to paint that stuff, he does not improve himself at all, it is pure waste of time.

Jiang Lingling was a little dazed, "Big brother, do you really let me continue painting? This is likely to be a series."