Chapter 333: How can life have so many waves

The days passed like flowing water, as if something had happened and as if nothing had happened.

Both of them know the future, but it doesn't have much impact on life, how to live life or how to live, the only change is that Qin Guanglin is working hard to accumulate family business, why not open his heart knot, more energetic than before, and devote himself to the family.

I didn't go to play during the seven-day National Day holiday, but went to River City for a few days, and at the beginning of this year, why not stay in my own home for the New Year - the He family is already my mother's family, and Qin Guanglin's small family is my own home.

The winter of the year was exceptionally cold.

Before New Year's Day, Qin Guanglin had already put on all the autumn clothes, autumn pants, sweaters, sweaters, and pants, and put on a thick down jacket.

"Do I want to grow a beard? Looks more mature. ”

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Qin Guanglin took a towel to wipe it, propped his hands on the sink, looked left and right, and asked why.

He doesn't have a lush beard, he doesn't shave once a week and it's not particularly noticeable, and it's been exactly a week since he shaved last week to this weekend, and he only has a fine layer of stubble on his chin.

Why don't you have already finished washing, she is holding a carrot and gnawing on it, and after taking two bites, she saw that Qin Guanglin had already done it, so she handed him the missing piece of carrot - she just likes to taste it, and by the way, make up some vitamins.

"Pierce your face, why keep it."

"Zaza got used to it...... Will I grow a beard in the future? Qin Guanglin asked as he crunched on a carrot.

It's nice to have a prophet around, and curiosity can be greatly satisfied.

"Stay for a while, and then your daughter panicked, so you shaved."

Why don't you wrinkle your nose and complain: "If you have a daughter, you don't want a wife, if I don't like it, I will say that I will get used to it, and if my daughter thinks about it, I will ...... Hmmm......"

"If you don't stay, it's scrape."

Qin Guanglin smacked her hard, ran to the mirror and began to shave.

After a busy job, tidying up his chin, why not already pick up the small bag, hold his arm and go out together.

This weekend, I was going to the old house to have dinner with Qin's mother, and they had been grinding at home until noon, and they were ready to go over after a simple meal.

"Your mom might be giving birth."

Sit on the co-pilot and fasten your seat belt, why not suddenly remind.

"Oh? In such a hurry? Qin Guanglin was stunned, he had only been married for half a year.

"You'll be twenty-eight years old in two months, and it's not too much of a rush."

"Uh...... Don't worry, I'll take care of it. ”

Qin Guanglin thought about it, it was indeed twenty-eight years old next year, and his daughter would be twenty-nine years old when she was born, which was already very late.

When his parents were his age, he was about to enter elementary school.

"What else will happen today?"

Reversing out of the community, driving on Los Angeles Avenue towards Qin's house, he asked casually, as if he was a jack of all trades.

"What happened to you on this day last year?" Why not ask rhetorically.

"I don't remember."

"That's right."

“……”

Qin Guanglin smacked his lips, "No, you remember the birth of a child." ”

"I didn't say it would, but it might be soon, probably just recently."

"Oh."

When they parked the car on Beifei Road, the two of them wore a couple hat with a small pompom and a thick scarf, and did not go home immediately, but went to the vegetable market together with their arms.

I have lived here for a few years, everything is very familiar, although I will only come here once a time on weekends in the past two years, but the stall owner is very impressed with them, a man and a woman, a young couple, this piece basically knows each other, and they greet them familiarly.

Walking in front of the stalls, why not look left and right, see the beef grocery store in front of him, stretched out his finger, and proposed to Qin Guanglin: "Cook a beef offal soup, warm up your body on a cold day - or eat hot pot directly?" ”

"Beef offal hot pot?"

"Yes...... I will also make pork belly chicken, which one do you want to eat? ”

"Well, I want to eat them all."

Qin Guanglin didn't eat enough at noon, and now he wants to have something.

"Then pork belly chicken, buy half a catty of beef offal, and then put it in to cook when the chicken is finished."

Why don't you say that you have already walked to the stall, bought some main dishes, and asked Qin Guanglin to buy some green vegetables.

It's cold in Los Angeles, and hot pot is very popular, but it's not the kind of Bashu, so it's generally a pot of soup that comes out and adds vegetables to it casually, and what you want to eat, mainly relying on seasonings to eat together.

Like the pork belly chicken, beef offal hot pot and the like, it is rarely eaten, and it is mainly troublesome to make, so she likes to ponder on what she eats.

After a while, the two walked out of the vegetable market with two big bags full of vegetables, and came to Lao Pan's convenience store with a smile and a smile in the cold mist, why not hand the vegetables in their hands to Qin Guanglin and go in to buy some hot pot supplies.

"Ringo."

Little Fat Dun'er is no longer the little guy who followed him with a snot and farts a few years ago, he has grown up in recent years, and he is a lot more sensible, and he has been married for half a year now, and he looks a little taller.

I haven't seen him much in half a year, and he is still a little restrained, so he didn't aim at Qin Guanglin with a human cannon like before, but just said hello honestly.

"Hey, come and get closer, this stance...... Two more years to catch up with me. Qin Guanglin was a little surprised.

Who would have thought that this fat man would not develop horizontally, but changed to vertical heightening, and the fat on his face has disappeared a lot, and he faintly has the outline of a handsome guy.

The little chubby dun scratched his head and smiled, "Eat too much." ”

"Well, when people are angry, they don't eat, but when you are angry, you eat two more bowls."

Qin Guanglin sighed, why didn't he come out of the convenience store later, "You said yourself, right?" ”

“……”

It is not only the little chubby dun that can eat, but Qin Guanglin is also very good at eating.

When the little fat Dun'er saw it, she didn't marvel at how beautiful Brother Lin's daughter-in-law was like she did at the beginning, and she didn't know what to call it when she opened her mouth.

"It's called Sister-in-law He." Qin Guanglin didn't even need to guess to know what Xiao Fat Dun was struggling with.

When he was at this age, he was also so bad at words.

"Sister-in-law He!"

"Hmm."

"You guys have fun." Qin Guanglin saw a row of four or five friends squatting in the corner, greeted him, and prepared to go back with him.

"Brother Lin, I'm ......" The little chubby dun stood in place and swallowed.

"Huh? Anything else? ”

Qin Guanglin stopped his steps, and when he saw him lowering his head, he couldn't help but smile, "Grind a fart, you have something to say." ”

"I want to learn how to draw...... It's either for you to teach me by hand, or ......" Little Chubby Dun'er scratched his head, "I don't know how to start, I want Brother Lin to take me." ”

"That's it? Okay, I'm not always here, you add me to WeChat...... Got a WeChat message, right? Qin Guanglin saw that the row of children in the corner who were about the same age as Little Fat Dun'er each had a mobile phone, and they were shouting 'Li Bai' and 'pushing the tower' and the like, they were all together, and there should be.

In winter, my hands are not cold, and I squatted in the corner with a cold mist in my mouth, staring intently at the screen of my mobile phone...... I guess it's rubbing wifi.

Today's children are really different from him at that time, I want him to watch a TV sneaky, the most fun activity is to lie on the ground with friends and play glass balls, how can there be so many games to play.

"Yes, yes!" Little Fat Dun'er raised the mobile phone in his hand and said with a slight excitement: "Brother Lin, I'll sweep you!" ”

"Okay......"

Qin Guanglin handed the food to him, took out his mobile phone with one free hand, and added a little fat dun'er's micro message, while saying: "If you don't understand painting, you can find me, but don't send voices, type, it's too difficult to explain...... But you shouldn't have any complicated problems, just study if you want to. ”

"Thank you, Brother Lin!"

The little fat dun nodded when she listened, exchanged micro-messages, and didn't delay Qin Guanglin and He He's time anymore, and stepped back to thank you.

"Xiaojie! Hurry up, this game will start soon! ”

The little friend in the corner was shouting, Qin Guanglin smiled, "Let's go play." ”

Turning around and returning home with He Bo, the little chubby dun behind him waved his hand excitedly, looked at the direction of the door of the house and hesitated, and went over to squat with his friends.

"Just give it a hand, I'm going to paint later."

Qin's mother took the dishes to help tidy them up, and was helped aside by Qin Guanglin to rest, and then he nested in the kitchen with him, washing and chopping vegetables, and asked casually: "That fat dun just now...... Did he learn? ”

"Half of your apprentice."

Seeing Qin Guanglin look at him in surprise, he couldn't help but smile, raised his head and recalled carefully, and pondered: "I remember that you seem to have mentioned to me that he was admitted to Los Angeles University for a year, and he also studied art. ”

"It's out."

Qin Guanglin was really surprised, Los Angeles University didn't get the exam if he wanted to, and if he was admitted after repeating his studies for a year, it was enough to brag.

"Art depends on luck, and you became famous later, and half of his apprentices also followed, otherwise you are both poor painters."

"Well, I'm a poor painter."

Qin Guanglin laughed, "Come and kiss one." ”

"Your mom is watching."

"She watches TV, so she doesn't have time to watch us."

"I'm really looking, you see."

Why don't you seriously pout at Nunu in the living room, and quickly peck him on the cheek when Qin Guanglin turned his head to look.

“…… Something just bit me. Qin Guanglin said.

"No, delusion."

The two of them stood calmly in front of the kitchen counter, one washing and chopping vegetables, and the other preparing hot pot ingredients.

"Ready to eat, Mom, wash your hands and get ready to eat."