Epilogue (1)
"My youth only began at the age of 25.
When I was in school, there were only endless papers and endless drawings, as well as thick workbooks, and the abortions, leg splits, car accidents, and dropouts in the youth series of movies made me suspect that I had a fake adolescence.
Later, I thanked my former self and thanked him for working so hard and so hard, so that I had the confidence to hold on to it at the age of 25...... Well, it was she who stopped her hand and told her: I will marry you.
It was a sunny April, and the catkins were flying in the streets, and as soon as she turned around, she was not far behind her, and that was the beginning of loveโwell, wrong, to be exact, the beginning of what I thought was love.
In fact, love has existed as early as two years later.
Strange words, but it's true, our love has been around "early" two years after we first met.
But it didn't matter, I thought I would only be half alive before I met her.
What does it mean to be half alive? - I couldn't find the meaning of existence, I just ate and slept, painted, and earned money.
But I didn't think anything was wrong at the time.
Isn't that what life is all about? As long as you live โ no, it's not, and I realized later that the world is more colorful than a drawing board.
She is like one of the three primary colors, with colorful light, she can bring out a variety of different colors in life.
That's the real light.
I have to say thank you to me in the past, and you remember me in the future...... Forget it, the baby is crying again, I need to change his diaper-"
Creak!
There was a soft knock on the study door, and Qin Guanglin vigilantly closed his notebook and looked back.
"Dad, what are you doing sneaking around?" Qin Anya walked over mysteriously as if she had discovered some little secret.
"Go, go, have you finished memorizing English? If you can't pass the first middle school, be careful that your mother is mad! โ
Qin Guanglin is annoying, the child is not as honest as he was when he was a child when he grows up, and when he is about to go to high school, he spends all day peeking at what she is doing in the study.
"Oh, I'm here to ask you to eat, and I'll carry it after eating."
"You go first."
Watching his daughter walk out step by step, Qin Guanglin took out the small lock from the drawer, carefully locked the notebook, and then put it on the top floor of the bookshelf.
Since he had a son, he didn't know how to have an amateur interest, maybe it was influenced by something, he liked to scratch on the pen more and more, at first he just wrote a diary, recording the growth of his daughter and son, and then he didn't like it, and began to write letters to his future self - of course, this can't be seen by them, why not, like a thief, he put a lock on it, and only showed it to himself.
Fortunately, I don't like fishing, but I heard people say that suddenly liking fishing is a sign of losing the desire to have sex...... I don't know much about it, but if I can avoid it, I can avoid it.
Xiao Yu didn't want a second child, it's quite scary to think about it.
"After grinding for so long, are you hiding in to give birth?" Why don't you supervise the sisters and brothers after washing their hands - in fact, Qin Anyi is the only one to supervise, and when he turns around, he sits down before Qin Guanglin comes out of the study.
"Well, give them another sister, and fight poison with poison."
Qin Guanglin sat on the main seat on the ground, digging his ears with his little finger, and before he took the chopsticks, he saw why not staring at him, so he had no choice but to get up and wash his hands.
You have to be a good role model for your children.
"I'm going to grandma's house tomorrow...... Anya, you remember, just hold her arm and be coquettish, let her move in, Anyi, if grandma doesn't come, you will cry, remember, it's up to you sisters and brothers. โ
Why don't you take chopsticks and tell the two, vowing to get the old lady over.
"Got it."
"Uh-huh."
Eight-year-old Qin Anyi held the bowl and nodded.
"You said that the old street was demolished, is it not so troublesome?" Qin Guanglin came back and sat down after washing his hands.
"The key is not that it has not been demolished, I saw that she was loose last time, and it is estimated that you can pack up your things and move over directly tomorrow, and you will tidy up that room in a while."
"Oh, it's up to you."
After the family of four finished eating slowly, Qin Anya went to the balcony with a book to recite words in a whisper, preparing for high school, Qin Anyi was supervised, reluctantly took out his primary school textbook, and wrote homework on the table.
I didn't even have the opportunity to copy my homework, and it was so difficult for my mother to be her own teacher.
Qin Guanglin walked around with his hands behind his back like a leader, nodded with satisfaction, and gave him a blank look, "You come here to teach him." โ
"No, I've just eaten enough and can't be angry."
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Leave professional things to professional people, Qin Guanglin, who once taught his son to do homework, almost collapsed, he was not as smart as his sister at all, if he didn't look almost exactly like him when he was a child, he even suspected that he was holding the wrong one in the hospital.
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Beifei Road is still the same as before, but the old men and old ladies on the street have changed, the ones who should go have gone, and the new ones are on top, and there are only a few familiar faces left.
Uncle Pan left the year before last, and after the old Pan convenience store left, there was a different person at the door, Brother Pan, who was in his fifties, was the same as his father, moving a horse and sitting there, guarding the family business, just like Qin Guanglin's young Uncle Pan when he was a child.
Qin Guanglin's broken Audi is very well maintained, it is still driving, there is no intention to change the car, slowly parked to Beifei Road, and the family got out of the car.
"Aunt Wang, buy so many dishes, there are guests at home?"
"Yes, you come here......" Aunt Wang glanced at the door of the Qin family, and then gestured to Nunu in the distance, "Still unwilling to go?" โ
The two families are neighbors, and the relationship is quite close, and it is quite clear that Qin's mother lives in the old house and doesn't want to move over.
"Pick her up today."
"Come on, come back often."
Aunt Wang said hello and went back to her house with a basket of vegetables, in fact, in her opinion, Qin's mother is healthy now, and it is good to dance square dance with them every day, if you want to move over, you don't have many acquaintances, so it is better to stay here.
She doesn't have a lot to do with the neighbors' family affairs, but she just talks a little more when the neighborhood gossips.
"I just saw Xiao Qin and their family, they have children and daughters, it looks so good......"
Back at home, Aunt Wang chatted with her son while entering the kitchen.
Little Chubby Dun'er has graduated for four years, with a short beard, but she is fat again, and she sits on the sofa watching TV listlessly.
"Xiao Qin?" The relatives who were the guests were curious.
"Oh, neighbor, that family is pretty good, not to mention, that kid was still the one I watched him grow up, and when he was a child, he sometimes failed in exams and was beaten by his mother...... Gee. Aunt Wang shook her head, really, that little kid is now in his forties, and he has both children and daughters, and he is really fast.
"Did you beat me before and learn from my brother Qin?" Fat Dun'er asked as he sat on the sofa.
"That's, otherwise you can get into college? I couldn't even go to high school. โ
Aunt Wang is still very proud of this, and now her son is painting at home, which is similar to Qin Guanglin before, who is a painter and engages in art.
There is face.
"What does Chubby do now?" Relatives asked.
"No work." Chubby slumped back on the couch.
"It's been a few years since you graduated, right?! Why hasn't it worked yet? โ
The relatives exaggerated and exclaimed, and said to Aunt Wang: "Can't you find it?" If you study something in college, I'll see if I can introduce him to one, so I can get some income. โ
"Learn to draw." Aunt Wang doesn't care about Taoism, painting at home is also work.
"Huh? What about technology? โ
"It's ......"
"Ahem!" Chubby Dun'er coughed the couch.
"Pretty ...... Pretty average. Aunt Wang stopped her boastful tone and pouted: "I skip class every day to surf the Internet, play basketball with others, and I don't have much class." โ
Since the last time the show off attracted the second uncle to draw a portrait of Fat Dun'er for half a month, the mother and son have made three chapters of the law, and they can't brag with others.
"Don't even attend classes? So what's going on in college?! "Relatives look like they hate iron but not steel.
"Hmm...... She. Aunt Wang pointed with her chin to Xiaoyuan, who had just come out of the studio and was still stretching.
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Xiang Xiaoyuan winked confusedly, "Mom, what are you talking about?" โ
"It's nothing, wash your hands and face quickly, and wait for dinner."