Afterword (2)

On the table is a big fish.

There is one more in the fridge.

Xiao Yu ate the bowl with a thief, "You don't know this fish, it's so good that I almost let it get off the hook, fortunately, I'm a step ahead......."

"Okay, okay, let's see if you catch a fish, and my son will catch one, and I won't blow ...... like you."

Zhou Nan muttered, and suddenly paused, and said suspiciously: "Did you really catch it?" ”

"Of course!"

“……”

Xiao Xiaoyu held the bowl and ate silently without saying a word.

Zhou Nan looked at the father and son and did not speak again.

After eating, he cleaned up the table, and while Zhou Nan was washing dishes in the kitchen, Xiao Yu was pulled to the study by his son.

"What's wrong with you borrowing you a fish, I'll pay you back next time!"

"It's already eight, and when you say you've saved up ten, give me that pole." Xiao Xiaoyu made a sharp note in the notebook.

"I'm sure I can pay you back, bad luck this time, bad luck ......"

Xiao Yu touched his nose and saw his son touching his fishing rod, so he quickly took it over and hid it behind his back, "Ask your mother for money, buy a new one, don't worry about me." ”

"If I don't come out, you want it?"

“…… Do you think I can get it? ”

“……”

“……”

The father and son sighed together, Xiao Xiaoyu looked at the cold wind in his father's hand, and said in disgust: "You're about to make it pulp, just give it to me - I promise, let me take this one, and there will never be a shortage of fish in the refrigerator in the future." ”

"Go, hurry up and study, I'm about to go to the third year, you play a fart, wait until you go to college."

Xiao Yu glanced outside, "It's a waste to give it to you now, study hard, if you can be admitted to Los Angeles University, I'll ask your mother to buy you a corrugated dragon, don't worry about me all the time." ”

"What did you say?" Xiao Xiaoyu was skeptical of his father's words, and he was reluctant to change a fishing rod after nearly ten years...... Ripple Dragon? Whether you have to come out is another matter.

"As I said, if she doesn't give it, I'll buy it for you with private money."

Xiao Yu swore an oath.

"What are you two muttering? Did you write your homework? Zhou Nan wiped his hands and asked, frowning.

"I'm teaching him to write." Xiao Yu responded.

"You took a fishing rod and taught him to write?"

“……”

Night.

Zhou Nan turned off the TV, yawned and went to the door of his son's room to see, there was no light in the crack of the door, and then he went back to the bedroom to rest.

More than ten years have passed, wrinkles have climbed into the corners of her eyes, the original ponytail has long been cut off, and her neat short hair looks more like a middle-aged woman - not like, she is indeed a middle-aged woman in her forties.

Xiao Yu was sitting at the head of the bed in his pajamas, holding the fishing rod and waxing, and he was more focused than he was working or something.

"Turn off the lights and go to sleep."

Seeing that Xiao Yu was still tinkering with the broken fishing rod, Zhou Nan lay in the bed and pushed him with his foot, urging him to rest.

"Right now, right now."

After a moment, he put the fishing rod away and placed it at the head of the bed, and the bedroom lights went out, and it was pitch black, except for a little starlight through the window.

Xiao Yu didn't feel sleepy with his eyes open, lay on the bed for a while, held his head with his arms, and looked at Zhou Nan next to him through the faint light.

Noisy and noisy, it's half a lifetime that has passed.

It seems that I used to think about finding a girlfriend, falling in love and going crazy together, and getting married and carrying the ...... together As a result, the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, and they were impulsive, so they didn't enjoy their love very much, and they directly carried it together.

And then this one is more than ten years.

The two of them gritted their teeth to prop up this family, and it seemed quite good when you think about it carefully......

He turned over twice on the bed, hugged Zhou Nan slowly, and tried to make trouble.

"Oops, it's sleepy......"

"I'll just let it go, don't move."

"Poof......" Zhou Nan couldn't help laughing, then smiled again, turned over and faced the wall, ignoring him.

Xiao Yu arched around beside him, he just didn't want to sleep anyway, and after a few minutes, he breathed a sigh of relief as Zhou Nan bit his lip and snorted softly.

"If you don't move, move it to lose a piece of pocket money."

“……”

Xiao Yu froze.

Can it still be counted like this?

"Three hundred pieces first...... No, why does it feel so awkward? ”

"It seems to be ......"

"It's kind of like piao...... Yes! Don't screw it, you said it yourself. ”

……

Time never stops, when you feel very slow, it is passing in a hurry, only when you look back occasionally, you feel that the years are like a shuttle.

When Anya graduated from university, Qin Guanglin was already in his fifties, and his mottled white hair was a trace left by time, so why not ask him to bake oil and dye black, he would not go, and confidently said that he wanted to set off her look young.

Chess fishing or something, he doesn't like other things that the old man likes to play, except for writing a diary and writing a letter to himself, he just carries a big cup of tea that he has made for him, and goes to the community to hang out.

"Dad, can I discuss something with you?"

Qin Anya has become a big girl, standing next to the painting hanging in the living room, similar to the painting when she was young.

It's just that this temperament doesn't matter at all, but she looks like her godmother.

"Say." Qin Guanglin didn't look up while wearing glasses, holding his newly bought mobile phone to study.

"Can I ...... Tattoos? ”

"Huh?" He was finally reluctant to look up at his daughter, "It's better not to, it will affect the height." ”

"Huh?"

Qin Anya was stunned, looked down at herself, "I haven't heard of tattoos and ......"

"I'm going to break your leg."

“……”

"Poofhahahaha......" Qin Anyi, who was studying hard for the high school entrance examination, couldn't hold back his laughter on the side.

"You're laughing fart!" Qin Anya glared at him, ran to Qin Guanglin's side and shook his arm, "Oops, it's just a little one, tattoo a gentle little butterfly on your hand." ”

Qin Guanglin smiled gently, "I will also break your legs very gently." ”

“……”

"Mom! Look at my dad! ”

Why don't you turn your head to look at Qin Guanglin, and continue to squat on the balcony and fiddle with your flowers.

"Mom!"

"Didn't I just watch it, it's good." Why don't you glance at it again, "My husband is so handsome." ”

“……”

"Grandma!"

"I'm short-sighted and can't see clearly." The old lady didn't mix, and giggled as she watched the TV, revealing her leaky front teeth.

"When you go back to Lao Street with your grandmother another day, buy a few bubble gum from Lao Pan, tear off the stickers inside and paste them, and have a good time, what kind of tattoos." Qin Guanglin glanced at her, "Jing is messing up, be careful that no one wants it like your godmother." ”

"What's wrong with my godmother? …… No, what does it mean that no one wants it, and it's not that my godmother can't get married, she doesn't want to marry. ”

"Pretty much."

Qin Anya stomped her feet angrily, "Where there is oppression, there is resistance!" ”

"Oh?"

Qin Guanglin finally put away his phone, picked up his big teacup and took a sip, "How are you going to resist?" ”

"When I make money and take control of the finances......"

"You probably won't make as much money as the two of us in your life."

“……”

"Hahaha, sister, don't resist, hurry up and find someone to marry." Qin Anyi laughed.

Anya glared at him fiercely, he couldn't figure out that their sister and brother were the united front.

"I'm looking for a rich husband!"

"Who fancy you?" Qin Guanglin glanced at her, "I don't exercise when I eat fried chicken leg hamburgers every day, I still like to stay up late, I become fat sooner or later, and the amount of exercise is not as big as that of an old man like me." ”

"I ......"

"It's okay to get married quickly, I don't care about you if you get a tattoo when you get married, let your husband take care of it."

"Hmph, I won't get married."

"If you don't marry, you won't marry."

Qin Guanglin shrugged his shoulders and went to the balcony to help shovel the soil in the flower pot, "In a few days, your mother and I will go out to collect materials, you stay at home and take care of grandma and them." ”

"Stay honest, don't come back and let me see more messy tattoos on your hands."

"You're just going to play!"

"I'm taking my wife out to play, what's wrong?" Qin Guanglin asked.

"There's nothing wrong with that." Why don't you smile and kiss him on the face.

Qin Guanglin looked back, "You also find a husband and let him take you to play." ”

"Enough of you! I don't, I'm going to be a light bulb at home every day! ”

Qin Anya was annoyed, put down the cruel words and went back to the room, took out the clothes and prepared to wash, opened the washing machine, and threw two clothes that had not had time to be washed, and the top was a cheongsam.

She frowned and looked in the direction of the balcony, and suddenly her face turned red, and she hugged her clothes back with hatred.

I can't stay in this home!

I have to find someone to marry!