The Spring Festival is in February.
After the Spring Festival, I went back to Hecheng to celebrate the New Year together in the third day of junior high school, and when I returned to Luocheng, it was already the fifteenth.
Before he knew it, Qin Guanglin, who was already twenty-eight and twenty-nine years old, was about to enter middle age.
not young anymore.
The consecutive years of fighting had already made him a little weak, and he wished he could eat leeks, oysters, kidneys, sheep, and scorpions every day. In the past, fighting twice in three days was not enough, but now it has been reduced to twice a week, and occasionally three times.
"It's not good to be old..." Qin Guanglin squeezed his soft flesh and sighed, thinking that he was a bitch back then.
Women are demons.
The demon lying on the side sighed beautifully, and thought about it: "This is the last time."
"What?" Qin Guanglin paused.
the last time? What last time
"I won't take the medicine anymore, I'm getting ready for April." He Wei said calmly with half-closed eyes, "Hold it for me, until April."
"What? What? Wait, what do you mean?"
Qin Guanglin was in a hurry, "Didn't you always bring that? What kind of medicine do you take? Don't take it for anything..."
Although I feel a little old, but when I suddenly heard the news, I still rejected it in my heart.
Now to April, nearly two months, how can this work.
He might as well look up at him and say, "It's not safe, it will break."
"How can it be… "
"Broken."
"..."
Qin Guanglin was speechless.
What is this called? !
Thinking about his daughter again, he became discouraged again... Putting his daughter first.
"Well... It's fine for a few days, and the double insurance is not a big problem." He Wu said again.
"I am jealous."
Qin Guanglin groaned and turned his back, not interested in what she said for a few days.
Why not wonder, "Why are you jealous?"
"..."
"talk."
"Eat my own jealousy!" Qin Guanglin became a little annoyed, he thought this reason was ridiculous, and when he saw the way He Wei looked at him, he felt even more awkward.
"Is this the man?" He Wu looked at him in surprise, sat up suddenly, and poked him twice with his fingers curiously, "Hey, can you tell me... what do you think?"
"I feel like I am greening my previous self, and my future self is also greening my current self."
Qin Guanglin said in a muffled voice, raised his eyes to see why not, then lay down on the pillow and closed his eyes, not wanting to see her expression of wanting to laugh but holding back.
"..."
"Oh, I'm so annoying!" He sat up suddenly, staring at He Wu, "I'm not happy."
"etc… "
He might as well scratch the top of his head with his finger, and said, "No, it should be you who greened your future self."
"..."
"..."
The bedroom fell into an eerie silence.
The two stared at each other for a long time, Qin Guanglin's eyebrows twitched, so why not blink, "Playing with other people's wives... isn't it exciting?"
"My own wife!"
Qin Guanglin threw his head back on the bed and said angrily, "Sleep, what nonsense time travel."
He Wu shrugged, plunged into his arms and arched twice, retracted the quilt to the middle, and closed his eyes to sleep.
…
…
In March of Yangchun, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.
The air still carries the remaining chill of winter, and the buds on the trees have begun to bloom, and the delicate leaves are slowly unfolding to welcome the gift of the sun.
The planned day was getting closer and closer, and Qin Guanglin felt some pressure inexplicably. Although it didn't show clearly, she could occasionally see that her mind was a little heavy.
Regarding the matter of having a child, even if everything goes according to the last time, the result is still difficult to determine.
If you think about it carefully, the difficulty of giving birth to two identical children is almost the same as the probability of winning the first prize in the lottery.
"What happened recently? It feels like your efficiency has dropped a lot." Chen Rui couldn't help asking when Qin Guanglin was in a daze.
"nothing."
Qin Guanglin shook his head, paused and said, "This cartoon... I don't want to draw it anymore."
"Huh?" Chen Rui was stunned, "Why?"
"There's no reason... it's just that I suddenly don't want to draw anymore." Qin Guanglin lowered his head slightly, looking at the prototype of the figure on the drawing board, feeling inexplicably agitated.
For him, as long as it is a daughter, it is his daughter, there is no difference, the probability of this matter is 50% or even higher, and it is more than half sure that it can be done.
But why not want not only a daughter, but also Anya.
He always felt that he missed something important, and it flashed away from his mind, unable to grasp the tail of his thoughts.
"Stop making trouble... Are you fighting?" Chen Rui frowned.
After more than two years of development, the platform is no longer the one that relies on Qin Guanglin’s comics to support most of the traffic. Now the company has become well-known and has a certain position in the comics market. Without Qin Guanglin’s comics, it will not hurt muscles. , There will even be another wave of heat because of the end.
But since I can continue to draw, of course, the longer the better—aside from the company and the platform, Chen Rui also likes this series created by Qin Guanglin very much. He has two sets of physical editions hidden in his home. I don't want to see it end suddenly.
Seeing that Qin Guanglin didn't speak, Chen Rui thought for a while, got up and went to Qin Guanglin's side, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take a rest when you're tired, and resolve any conflicts, don't be impulsive."
"No, there is no conflict, and the relationship is good." Qin Guanglin shook his head, "It's just about creation... You know, sometimes, just... suddenly I don't want to paint. There's nothing I can do about it."
"You still have so many readers." Chen Rui said.
"So I want to end it." Qin Guanglin shrugged, "If it weren't for those readers, wouldn't it be easier for me to just quit?"
Chen Rui frowned deeper, smacked twice, and said, "Hey, I found that what you said is quite reasonable!"
Qin Guanglin is not only in charge of this manga, but in terms of income, the most popular one is the one with the lowest income. Judging by his attitude of working hard recently, it is understandable to want to finish it. Focus on it In other aspects, it is definitely much better than the original one.
After all, he has a family and is nearly thirty years old. The child's affairs are probably on the agenda. Chen Rui feels that he can understand him.
"But it's always a pity." Chen Rui sighed, thought for a while and said, "How about this..."
"Um?"
"Persist for a while longer, and it will end when your family is pregnant or the child is born."
Chen Rui habitually tapped his fingers on the table, thinking while saying: "In this case, if you want to continue drawing in the future, there can be a second season... It's the "My Daughter Is So Cute" you mentioned. Son, just "My Son Is So Handsome", anyway, I can continue it at that time.
To be honest, this one has been drawn for several years, and it is really time to finish the second season, otherwise it will seem long-winded, smelly and long. "
"This is a good way." Qin Guanglin thought for a while, then smiled: "It just so happens that I have something to do recently, I should relax... I'll think about it."
The matter of giving birth to a child is somewhat more important than holding a wedding at the beginning. He has to prepare well for the coming little life.
Anya or not, they are all his children.
(end of this chapter)