After chatting until Little Anya's rocking car stopped, she didn't call Qin Guanglin to add money, and obediently got down and stood aside.
She can only play at most twice a day, and she has already squandered her evening share.
Qin Guanglin hung up the phone, picked up his daughter and looked at the street. The big sun was hitting the sky, and the air on the ground was a little distorted. It was only June and it was already so hot.
"Is it okay to bring a drink to mom?"
"good!"
"Then let's go."
One, one, and one went to the school along the sidewalk under the shade of trees, and halfway through, Qin Guanglin brought six cups of milk tea—a cup of kumquat and lemon is fine, and asked her to take the rest to the office for her colleagues.
When I was pregnant with my stomach upright, I received a lot of care from others in the office. I occasionally brought a small snack or milk tea, which didn’t cost much, and everyone was happy.
Well, Anya will go to school here in the future...
Seeing that the time was not far from the end of get out of class, Qin Guanglin took the milk tea to the gate and waited, and sent a message to He Wu by the way.
As the crisp bell rang, students from all classrooms poured out, and the campus that had been quiet just now became noisy in an instant, and the students were running happily in school uniforms.
"Does Anya want to go to school?"
"think!"
"Grow up and send you to school next year, okay?" Qin Guanglin began to vaccinate her.
I will be five years old next year, and it is time to go to kindergarten. Just don't cry when the time comes.
"Knowing that she wants to take a bite of everything she sees now, she deliberately teased her."
Why don't you come over after class, turn up your face in class and complain to Qin Guanglin.
"Your daughter is not stupid, she must know it's not a thing when she smells it."
Qin Guanglin was not worried at all, and helped her pass the milk tea in through the railing, "What do you want to eat tonight, I'll go shopping, and you can just go back to cook after get off work."
"eat you."
"Don't eat daddy."
"Where is the child here...does he look like a teacher?" Qin Guanglin said sternly.
A mother in her thirties is still like a little girl, not at all as steady as herself.
"It's so hot, go back quickly and buy whatever you want to eat."
"Okay... I'll wait for you when I go home."
Holding his daughter in his arms, Qin Guanglin turned around and left while watching He Wu bring milk tea back, humming a tune to the supermarket, and then went home.
"Anya, call Dad."
"dad."
"Why."
Sitting on the sofa and thinking for a while with his eyes closed, Qin Guanglin got up and went to the study to find the bits and pieces of inspiration he had jotted down before.
There is no new work for more than half a year, not because he is tired, but because he is not sure to paint the sequel "Daughter" like "Wife".
The enthusiasm at that time still persists, but if the painting is not good, readers will not buy it, which is tantamount to ruining word of mouth; if you continue to draw other "Daughter" without continuing, it will be tantamount to slow suicide on the platform of Chen Rui —— "Wife" The popularity is too high, and he is framed here, because the readers' expectations are too high, and it is much more difficult for him to transform than others.
With deep love and serious responsibility, other people's works will be well received if they draw 70 points, but if he fails to reach 90 points, readers will be disappointed.
No matter what industry there is a middle-aged crisis, Qin Guanglin lamented that now there are only two ways to go. Publish "Daughter" blog to see if I can take it to a higher level.
As for changing the platform... That's not in his consideration, not to mention that the original long-term contract was to finish five novels with Chen Rui, and Chen Rui's current situation alone, he can't leave at this time.
——Now Chen Rui's company is struggling, and urgently needs explosive works to help him open up the situation.
"Daughter" must be moved.
…
Jin-Woo's life became more nourishing.
It was a good thing to get married, have children and buy a house together, but the pressure involved can only be understood by those who have truly experienced it.
Now I have a stable job, and I have paid off the money I borrowed to buy a house. As long as I repay the bank loan on time, my son has started primary school, and I don’t need anyone to look after me. I feel completely relaxed.
The hardest time is over.
After reclining on the table and finishing the accounts for nearly half a year, Xiao Yu was surprised to find that he still had a lot of money left over. The couple working together to make money is very rewarding.
"Son, go, I asked your mother for 600, and she said I want to buy a set of throwing poles." He raised his head at Xiao Xiaoyu happily, "Wait until the weekend, Dad will teach you how to fish."
Life has finally become better. Fishing to tease your baby and marry your wife, this is the life of a god.
I envy other fishing guys.
Leaning on the back of the chair with squinted eyes and fantasizing for a while, there was a sound of rubbing outside, and my son dragged the toolbox in with great difficulty.
"You take it yourself."
"?"
Xiao Yu was excited, could this be where Zhou Nan hid his private money
Well, Zhou Nan with thick eyebrows and big eyes, you never thought you would do such a thing.
He jumped up from the chair, looked at the door and closed it, rubbed his hands and squatted down to search...
"Where's the money?"
Jin-Woo searched twice without giving up, but found nothing.
"My mother said no, I'll give you a hammer."
"..."
Too much deception!
"Go, I'll take you there!"
Zhou Nan was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, when he saw Xiao Yu coming in, he couldn't help but stop the rhythm, "What are you doing?"
"That..." Xiao Yu blinked, "I want to teach my son to fish, don't you always say that, no matter how poor you are, you can't have poor education, I have to... um, educate him, so that he can be multi-talented and develop in many ways."
"You teach me."
"Teaching requires tools. I can't just say something in the vernacular and catch the fish with a single movement, can I?"
Zhou Nan was puzzled, and came out with a knife to look at the corner of the living room, "Don't you have a fishing rod, you have to buy a new one to catch it?"
"If you want to catch a big fish, you have to get a new rod. Do you think I used that one to catch a big one? Every time I don't grow my fingers..."
"I can't catch the fish monster's pole."
Zhou Nan didn't bother to expose him, "Three hundred, is it too much?"
"Three hundred is not enough..."
"Do you want?"
"want."
Jin-Woo was decisive.
…
On the weekend, why not and Gu Xiaoqing took Anya to play, Qin Guanglin was dragged out by Xiao Yu, and spent the whole afternoon playing with water by the Luo River.
The flat stone was thrown vigorously, bouncing happily on the water surface, causing ripples, and finally sank to the bottom of the water.
"Why are you playing this when you're not fishing? Are you fighting again?"
"This is fun."
Xiao Yu kept his mouth shut and didn't mention anything, just wanted to have dinner with Qin Guanglin.
Anyway, I don't want to go back to eat, and I am angry.
"Hey... what's the point of getting married?" Swinging his sore right hand, Xiao Yu squatted on the bank looking at the river and sighed.
"Why are you talking so deeply and arguing so much?"
"... Can you stop talking about quarreling and just want us brothers to have fun."
"What are you playing with? Playing with rocks?" Qin Guanglin picked up a piece of rock and threw it vigorously, "You are not as far as I am."
"..."
"You must have quarreled, because of what?"
"No noise!"
Xiao Yu refused to admit it.
Push what a book friend wrote
(end of this chapter)