"Hey, you said that this day is so fast, it goes by really fast."
Qin Guanglin stood on the balcony and looked at the night scene outside and sighed. In less than four hundred chapters, his daughter can already call him father.
"Don't mutter there, I haven't done a hundred push-ups today!" He Wei urged her daughter while sitting on the sofa, "Hurry up!"
"Push-ups don't lose weight..."
"Then go get some iron."
"..."
Push-ups are easier than lifting weights.
People have to obey their old age, since Qin Guanglin turned 30 years old, he started to be lazy, he lost the vigor of his youth, he never walked when he could drive, never sat when he could lie down.
Years are like knives, and knives make people grow old. Fortunately, the waist is not old, and it is estimated that they can fight for a few more years.
"I used to think...ha, if you become a fat man of three hundred catties, I will... hey, I still don't dislike it, I didn't expect... huh."
"Stop talking, it's hard to listen!"
Why not just take a look at him, his chubby body started to pant after just lying on the ground a few times, really, if you don't exercise for a year, three years of hard work will be in vain.
"I didn't expect you to dislike me before I reached three hundred catties." Qin Guanglin lay on the blanket and didn't bother to get up, propped his upper body on his elbows, and raised his head to talk to He Wu.
"Nonsense, it's not you who was suppressed."
"...it could be me."
"Do you still want to enter the house? Hurry up and continue!"
"..."
Humming humming barely finished a hundred push-ups, Qin Guanglin felt as if he had saved the world, he had a sense of pride, why not lean on the sofa and watch TV for a while, his hands were not idle, he held her feet Ya is kneading and playing in her hands.
Gradually transformed into the life of an old husband and wife, still living happily.
Qin Guanglin six years ago: (whining) I am hentai.
Qin Guanglin now: (proudly) I am hentai!
"Oh, by the way, Xiao Yu signed a contract with Chen Rui's company through the guidance of a great artist like you, and became a part-time illustrator. He always wanted to thank us, and we didn't lack anything for sending things, so he wanted to invite us out to play and eat. Have a meal or something."
He might as well resist for a few times but couldn't break free, so he just pretended nothing happened and talked to him about it.
Xiao Yu couldn't speak by himself, originally wanted to invite Qin Guanglin to drink, and this guy spends time with his daughter every day, after much deliberation, the two families should go out to play together, and let Zhou Nan tell He Wu.
Qin Guanglin didn't care. Thinking about it, he hadn't been out for a long time. Since He Wu's late pregnancy until now, the furthest door he's ever been out of is the Luo River—release raw fish with Qin's mother.
"Okay, that kid has a set of drawing books, and it's good to do illustrations for those girl comics... very suitable."
In the beginning, he and Xiao Yu didn’t make the same person they discussed. The key point is that Xiao Yu doesn’t have much story material in his mind, and he thinks about dew every day. Chen Rui discovered his talent and made it specially for those comics that stimulate hormones. Engage in derivatives.
I'm in my thirties, hey~
I can play more.
At ten o'clock in the evening, I fed the two of them another meal, so why not yawn and prepare to go to bed, and sat on the bed waiting for Qin Guanglin to come over with a bucket, and the two of them soaked their feet together. In the early days, no herbs were added, just soak in hot water.
A pot of soup before going to bed is better than a prescription.
"Wait another thirty years, we old man and old lady, continue to soak like this."
Qin Guanglin wiped his feet clean, then took the bucket to the bathroom to empty it out, and when he came back, he might as well hug it and prepare to hug it.
"Don't make trouble, I'm sleepy."
"I'm not sleepy at all." He was very energetic.
"Oops... tomorrow."
"No, right now."
The two of them pushed and pulled, and He Wu was about to half push and half, when the baby stroller beside the bed started to cry.
"..."
"..."
"Aren't you sleepy, go and coax." He might as well yawn, "I guess you've peed, hurry up!"
"well… "
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Life is a blank piece of paper, and the content in it is written by oneself. Different people always have different stories.
Xiao-Woo felt that his story could be written into a book as thick as "Das Kapital", the kind that couldn't be read in a short while.
Sometimes when I think about it, it seems that there is not much worth writing about, except for food, rice, oil, salt, coaxing my son to play, or bickering with Zhou Nan.
When two people were together, the relationship didn’t develop fast, but both of them didn’t take care of their belts, and were forced by their son to speed up the progress of their relationship. They quickly changed from boyfriend and girlfriend to husband and wife. After more than a year of marriage, their mentality slowly changed and blended in. roles of husband and wife.
This one careless, is a lifetime.
"Where are you going to play?"
On the weekend, Xiao Yu put on his luggage, helped his son put on his clothes, and waited for Zhou Nan to get dressed.
In fact, there was nothing to dress up. Zhou Nan just washed his face, combed his hair, and tied up his not-too-long hair with a rubber band. A neat casual outfit was ready.
"Why don't you wait and let's discuss it together." As she spoke, she had already picked up her bag and walked downstairs in a windy manner.
Xiao Yu followed closely behind with his son in his arms, closed the door and said, "Didn't you discuss it in advance?"
"Just chatting casually... Why are you discussing so early, you don't know what the weather is like."
"There is a weather forecast, isn't it sunny?"
"It's so long-winded, I forgot to discuss it, okay."
"snort."
Xiao Yu turned his head to help his son adjust the brim of his hat, "Don't learn from your mother in the future, you forget things every day."
"Hurry up and drive! It will be late in a while."
The agreed place was at Shengtian Plaza. When their family of three arrived by car, Qin Guanglin's family just arrived. They were facing each other at the traffic lights. The two women sat in their respective cars and used WeChat to discuss. They first went to the parking lot on the west side to park. .
"Oh, this is little Anya... Come and hug me." Zhou Nan liked the girl very much when she saw her. She always wanted a daughter when she was pregnant, but she was born a son.
"One more, maybe it's a daughter." Why not encourage.
"No, one birth is enough. If another stinky boy comes out, I will be exhausted... Oh, it's so fun. Look, these eyes look like you..."
The two women murmured together, and the two men watched from the side and curled their lips.
"Where are you going?" Qin Guanglin asked, glanced at the son on Xiao Yu's shoulder, and snorted inwardly.
Fortunately, I gave birth to a daughter, which is great.
This brat is disturbed at the sight of it.
"Go and have a meal first, and then... eat first, and we'll talk during the meal."
Xiao Yu glanced at the daughter in Zhou Nan's arms over there, and also groaned in his heart.
The daughter will eventually become someone else's family.
Two families, four big and two small, left the parking lot to find something to eat, and finally Qin Guanglin made a decision and Shao remembered the home-cooked food.
It's been a long time since I went there, last time I was drinking with Xiao Yu and Sun Wen, and in a blink of an eye, everyone has become middle-aged.
(end of this chapter)