Sketching is very fast, tinkering is more time-consuming, Qin Guanglin spent an afternoon in the studio, and only in the evening did he breathe a sigh of relief and put away the pen to appreciate the work he had finally completed.

The person in the painting is wearing a small floral apron, his hair is tied up in a clump at the back of his head, a small strand of hair hangs down from his forehead, he is holding a shovel in one hand and a pot in the other, and he can see some smiles on his side face, and he is stir-frying with a relaxed and happy appearance.

Qin Guanglin also thought about what his future other half would look like, like blonde hair and black silk big waves, long legs, plump hips and small waist or something, he also thought about these things that young people often fantasize, and pondered that it was best to find one like that.

At this time, looking at the sketchpad in front of him, Qin Guanglin suddenly realized what was the best - not gorgeous and enchanting, but a long stream.

The outside is empty, even if she eats a big fat man of 200 pounds, it is the best.

Such a good person can't let go, and if you miss it, it's impossible to meet a second ...... Qin Guanglin suddenly felt that the progress of the two of them was a little slow, and he had the urge to tie her tightly to his side.

"It's time to eat." Mother Qin knocked on the door.

"Here we are."

Qin Guanglin put down the pen and walked out of the studio, dinner was the fritters that Qin's mother bought, as well as watermelon.

He took a bite of the fritters, hesitated for a moment and then spoke: "Mom." ”

"Huh?"

"Why don't I marry if I want to?" Qin Guanglin looked at Qin's mother.

Qin's mother took the fritters and suspected that she had misheard, "What? ”

"Why don't I marry?" Qin Guanglin said it again.

“……”

“……”

"Then you have to talk to someone." Qin's mother frowned, not knowing which of his tendons was wrong, "What's the use of telling me?" ”

"That's it...... Don't you have to agree? Qin Guanglin was a little confused by Qin's mother's words, this kind of thing must be said to his family, right?

"Shall I disagree?" Qin's mother took a bite of the watermelon, leaned back on the chair, and put on the faces of the melon-eating masses.

"......" Qin Guanglin scratched his head, "Then I will marry too, and I will marry if you agree or not." ”

"Then you talk to me." Qin's mother rolled her eyes, "You don't necessarily agree if you want to marry someone." ”

"I don't care, you have to help me." Qin Guanglin took a big bite of the fritters, he had already let go and became faceless, "That's your future daughter-in-law." ”

"Are you sure it's her?"

"Sure."

"No regrets?"

"No regrets."

"If you like it, chase it, I won't interfere with you." Mother Qin sighed, "Why is it a good girl, if you want to marry someone, you have to be good to someone." ”

"You see that, too?" Qin Guanglin bit the fritters and smiled, "I don't think there's anything better." ”

"I saw her at first sight." Mother Qin looked disdainful, "I eat more salt than you eat, and my vision is not much better than yours?" ”

"Then you can help me come up with ideas." Qin Guanglin felt that he would definitely not be able to rely on himself, "How can you marry her back?" ”

"People are still in school, so you can accumulate some virtue." Mother Qin didn't know what kind of wind he was smoking, and suddenly became so anxious, "I warn you, don't make a mess, otherwise I won't be able to spare you." ”

"What mess can I make?" Qin Guanglin took a bite of the watermelon, then thought for a while and said, "Do I have to meet her family first?" ”

"It's not nonsense, not only do you want to meet, but you also have to get people to agree to your daughter."

Qin Guanglin was worried, as if he couldn't marry him back for a while, what could he do.

"You've got to think about it." Qin's mother was not at ease, and instructed: "Marriage is not a playhouse, it is to form a new family, and even I will be half an outsider at that time, a major event in a lifetime, don't regret it then." ”

"How come, it will be a big family at that time, including her parents." Qin Guanglin felt that he had already thought about it, put down the half-eaten fritters and ran to wash his hands, and then took out the painting he had just painted in the studio to show Qin's mother.

"Yesterday I watched her cook and I liked it very much, you see, I think I want this, if I miss her, I will definitely not find a second like this."

Qin's mother pouted, "You just want people to cook for you for a lifetime?" ”

"It's not!"

Qin Guanglin didn't know how to describe that feeling, and after thinking for a while, he couldn't find the words, so he simply put the painting into the bedroom, and then ran out to continue eating, "Anyway, I like it, this is love, you don't understand." ”

"Cut, you know the love of a fart." Qin's mother looked at him and felt funny, "You just eat delicious food." ”

"I don't care, I wash the dishes when she cooks, I peel the shells when she eats eggs, I pour water when she washes her feet, she ...... I just love it! ”

"You peel one off first, anyone will say, your father said that he washed the dishes every day, what happened?" Mother Qin continued to disdain, this kid was evil.

It's so easy to get married, it's only a few days better? Maybe one day they will break up after a quarrel, and the young man is impetuous, and he wants to play a play.

"I decided, I'll go to work in a few days, and start making money first."

"Got a job?"

"I found it, I passed the interview today, and I'll go to work in a few days."

"Do what?"

"The studio where the comics are drawn, it looks pretty good." Qin Guanglin gestured: "After the probationary period, the base salary of seven thousand a month plus performance." ”

Mother Qin frowned slightly when she heard the salary, "It's almost the same as you at home." ”

"When I go to work, I can pick up the manuscript when I am free, which is called open source and reduce expenditure." Qin Guanglin explained, "I am idle most of the time now, and going to work is equivalent to earning an extra salary. ”

If you draw carefully for the customer who asks for the manuscript, the most complicated thing can be done in a day or two, and the charge for a work mainly depends on the use and amount, as well as the level of the author himself.

If you can sign it, you can also take an order for a few hundred yuan, if you don't sign it, the price will be high, and the income of two or three orders is worth the salary of the studio.

"Okay, okay, just don't get tired." Qin's mother didn't understand his paintings, so she didn't bother to care.

"It's all trivial."

Qin Guanglin was full, put away the melon skin, threw it in the kitchen trash can and went back to the room.

chatted with He Xiao, but he didn't dare to express his idea of wanting to marry someone else, first, for fear of scaring her, and secondly, he dared to think about it himself, at most, he told Qin's mother to ask for advice.

After taking Chef He's cooking picture and looking at it for a while, Qin Guanglin pressed it under the glass of the desktop, and the photos taken by the two of them playing the roller coaster last time were also pressed underneath, so that no matter if they were using the computer or reading a book in front of the desk, they could see it as long as they lowered their heads.

People who can't meet her, it's also good to look at the photos and paintings.