next morning.
The weather was fine and the sun was just right.
Qin Guanglin left the house, and before he took two steps, he heard ghosts crying and wolves howling.
Not far from the street, two people are facing each other from a distance.
"Come here!" Aunt Wang put one hand on her hip and held a broomstick in the other, pointing the tip of the stick at the little fat man.
The chubby figure was dyed with a layer of golden light in the morning sun, like an invincible god of war.
"I don't!" Xiao Pang Dun'er yelled at the top of his throat, with snot and tears running down his face, and he was still choking, "I know, you will definitely hit me again when I pass by!"
"Come here, I won't hit you."
"I do not believe!"
"Can't make it through?!"
"What's the matter, auntie, what's he doing?" Qin Guanglin looked funny, and couldn't help saying, "Calm down, it's early in the morning..."
"Little Qin, help me catch him." Seeing Qin Guanglin passing by, Aunt Wang asked for help, "What did this little bastard do? He didn't do anything! Speech."
She turned her head and spit, "Ask him every day if he has finished his homework, and he always says that he has done it, and school will start soon. I checked today, and I didn't move a single word! I..."
The more Aunt Wang talked, the more angry she became, the flesh on her body was shaking, "I have to clean up this little bastard today, his grandma..."
"If you clean him up, clean him up. Why are you talking about my mother?" The little chubby dun'er's father was squatting at the door to watch a show, but he was a little unhappy when he heard this, complained and greeted Qin Guanglin, "Xiao Qin is going to work now." ?”
"Well, I'm getting ready to go." Qin Guanglin smiled and nodded.
"Hey, let them make trouble on their own, don't delay your work."
"Brother Lin, save me!... woo woo..." Little Fatty pleaded for help, wiping away his tears. His miserable appearance was completely different from his frightened appearance when he was just on summer vacation.
Qin Guanglin shrugged at him, "Then I'll go to work first." He stopped after taking two steps, "Aunt Wang, do you remember when my mother beat me when I was young?"
"Hey, how could I forget, if I wasn't there to persuade your mother... Tsk tsk, why mention this?"
"Later I was admitted to the University of Los Angeles." Qin Guanglin grinned, "Let's go, you are busy."
Aunt Wang was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it for a while, she came back to her senses and squeezed the broomstick tightly.
"You son of a bitch, come here!"
"You promise not to hit me!"
"I promise, come here."
"Really? Then I... ah wow~"
Hearing the tragic crying behind him, Qin Guanglin happily walked to the intersection to buy breakfast, and mentioned the residence of Mr. He.
He Wu was still sleeping soundly, the quilt was rolled into a big ball and hugged in his arms, the nightgown was rolled up casually, the two little white legs dangling made his eyes hurt, so he could only cover them with his hands.
All the way from the ankle to cover it, Qin Guanglin realized that his hands were too small to cover it, so he had to gently pull the thin quilt out of her arms, covered her with the quilt, and then leaned over to kiss her forehead.
Taking a closer look at He Wu's sleeping appearance, he chuckled, reached out and took out a small box from his pocket, carefully took her hand over, held the bracelet in the box, gesticulated on her wrist for a long time, and touched it quietly. Put it away, turn around and go to work contentedly.
…
The days passed day by day, as plain as water, but they could taste the taste. Both of them seemed to be preparing for something, but they pretended that nothing happened.
At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the heat of the sun has not yet dissipated, and it is still so scorching. With the start of school, Qin Guanglin ended his happy life of profiteering. Every morning, he is either fully dressed or washing up. They went out holding hands and went to work separately at the bus station.
The first stop after get off work every day is no longer going home. Qin Guanglin goes to the school gate, waiting for Teacher He to come out like a parent picking up a child from school, or why not take a bus to Qin Guanglin downstairs and wait when he gets off work early, and then we can go together go back.
Although this behavior is not useful in nature and is just a waste of time, couples always enjoy it.
"How's the training going?"
Qin Guanglin was standing at the school gate, and he had already seen He Wu from a distance, and when she came close, he came over to give her a hug, and then led her to the side.
He found that He Wu had become a lot more cheerful since he went to work, maybe because he was bored at home for too long, although he was still smiling every day, but there was always something else with him, an indescribable feeling.
"Of course it went very smoothly. It will be over soon, and then you can officially go to work."
Why not hold Qin Guanglin's hand and swing it back and forth, his body also swayed and twisted slightly, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, he pressed his body down mischievously, and walked two steps with his arm hanging, "Your girlfriend wants Are you happy to become a real teacher?"
"Happy, let's go out to eat and celebrate."
"Celebrate ass, go back and cook."
"Okay, you do it or I do it?"
"Rock-paper-scissors, whoever loses will do it, and I will give you scissors."
Laughing and laughing together, they went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and the two of them returned to their residence, so why not lie down on the sofa and lazily watch him play with the vegetables he bought.
"It's really a blessing for you to find a boyfriend like me." Qin Guanglin couldn't help sighing seeing her leisurely look.
"Isn't it your luck to find a girlfriend like me?"
"That's right, come here and give me a kiss." He put on his apron and beckoned, "I always circle around you when you're cooking, and you just watch as I cook."
"Because you're lustful." Why not curl your lips and sit on the sofa without moving, "Don't come over here, you sit and watch while I'm cooking."
"That won't work. You have worked so hard. I must comfort you."
"snort."
In just over three months, Qin Guanglin has evolved from a dish comparison to a flashy one. The cut vegetables look good, and the stir-fried green vegetables also look good, but when it comes to meat dishes, they fall apart—no matter what the green vegetables are. It can be fried, so I can cook whatever I want, but why not let him waste ingredients for meat dishes, and since the pot of ribs was burnt, I am even more reluctant to let him practice.
Qin Guanglin, who only knows how to stir-fry vegetables, is better than Qin Guanglin, who is good at frying, so he abdicates in a hurry, and gives He Wu the rest of the stir-fried meat with garlic moss. He stands aside and studies.
Xianyu, who has no pursuit, is interested in these daily trivialities besides painting.
"Does your colleague know how clingy you are when you're at home?" He might as well push his head with his hands and keep turning around, instead of sitting on the sofa and watching.
"They know you are clingy." Qin Guanglin laughed, "Every time there is an event that I don't want to participate in, I just say I want to accompany my girlfriend."
"..."
"So, probably, maybe, in their eyes, you are just a little girl who likes to pester her boyfriend and act like a baby."
"What do you think?"
"A trainee teacher who just graduated from work and likes to be pestered by her boyfriend."
"Hmph, I don't like being pestered by you."
"No, you like it."
(end of this chapter)