Chapter 325: Life is Short
In August, the sun is blazing.
Why is it still on summer vacation, Qin Guanglin spent two days driving out the comics of the wedding, handing them over to Chen Rui to color, packing up his things at home, and preparing to take him to his honeymoon.
It's true that the two of them haven't gone out for a long time, so take this opportunity to have a good time.
"Really don't go to Sanya? When I heard about the honeymoon mecca, I happened to paint myself as well, and I looked like a mediocre tan. β
Qin Guanglin asked while looking left and right in front of the mirror with his shirtless body.
Since the fitness, this product has become more and more stinky and beautiful, and from time to time I have to look in the mirror and see that the lines on my body are a little more obvious, and I am not proud.
When I met the little deflated three in River City again, I screwed off their heads.
Why don't you sit on the bed and tidy up your clothes, fold them into a square shape and put them in a trolley suitcase, shake your head and say, "I don't want to go to the beach." β
"Scared of being caught by crabs?" Qin Guanglin turned his head suspiciously.
"No, I didn't feel like it was fun to go once, playing in the sand and basking in the sun...... It feels so naΓ―ve, and I don't like to wear a swimsuit, let alone swim. β
"Wanwan is good, I heard that Sun Moon Lake is very good-looking, I will take a few photos of you there, it must be beautiful in the comics."
"Are you going to pick up wind or play?"
"Okay, then follow your plan and set off tomorrow." Qin Guanglin finally left from the mirror, walked over and sat on the bed, looked at her cross-legged, and said, "You are so good-looking." β
"Nonsense."
"Stuff Dudu in too."
"Stuff yourself in your bag."
"Hmph."
Qin Guanglin took the box and flipped it twice in his hand, and suddenly said, "What's our daughter's name?" β
"Ann... Yes? Why don't you look up, "What?" β
"Nothing." He lay down casually, staring at the ceiling and pursing his lips, holding Dudu's box in his hand with a slight creaking sound.
"Just got married and thought about the children, so impatient?" Why don't you babble, flatten the clothes in the trolley suitcase, then cover it and zip it up, stretch your waist and lie next to him, and then move your body to arch against him, and say sideways: "Are you stimulated by your buddy?" β
Xiao Yu's children would call their father two days ago, and they were happy for Xiao Yu's goods, and set up two tables at home, and they had to ask them to go to dinner together.
"Of course, it's exciting, other people's children will call people, and my child is still on my waist." Qin Guanglin sighed and threw the Du Du box in his hand to her, "You have to apologize to them...... Let's take a nap, I'll go and finish the painting, lest Chen Rui have something to call me after I leave tomorrow. β
As he spoke, he sat up, bowed his head and smacked at him, crawled out of bed with her disgruntled snort, and then stepped on his slippers and staggered out of the bedroom and into the study.
After sitting on the chair for a while, Qin Guanglin turned out a small wooden sign from the corner, and gently stroked his thumb over the words on it.
Quiet......
Anya.
Qin Anya.
Is that his daughter's name?
Digging through the manuscript in the drawer, he double-checked the handwriting, then leaned back in his chair and let out a long breath.
said that he would talk about it after the wedding, but he suddenly had no bottom in his heart, and he didn't speak for several days, so why not forget about it, or like him, he was hesitating and trying to find a suitable entry point.
It's hard to do.
This matter is not as simple as he guessed before, the longer they live together, the more problems they find, and a simple immortal family will never be able to do this.
It seems that everything is arranged, and then it is carried out step by step, meeting, acquaintance, love, marriage, childbirth, and being arranged clearly, and people can't help but feel a little scary when they think about it.
And what's even more terrifying is that he is actually happy - without the slightest dissatisfaction or resistance, and even looks forward to his daughter very much.
It's damn.
Qin Guanglin felt like a fluttering moth.
Love...... Or the life we are experiencing now is the warm torch.
Whenever he wanted to speak, he was worried that he would break the current state of life and the beauty of the present.
If you live a life like this and beautifully, it doesn't seem to matter if it's true or not, what he believes is true, unless one day he suddenly transforms and eats him in one bite.
Special mother, Xu Xian was such a mentality at the beginning, right?
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Why don't you wake up at four o'clock in the afternoon, yawning and getting up to go out to buy groceries, but you see Qin Guanglin sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.
In the summer file, the White Lady and Sun Wukong took turns dominating the screen, and Xu Xian was singing love songs with Bai Suzhen happily on TV.
"Done?" She asked.
"Well, that's it." Qin Guanglin watched intently, his eyes were still on the TV when he spoke, and said, "I have been out for many days this time, remember to clear it in the refrigerator, and make all the leftovers." β
"There weren't many things in total, two green onions...... Let's make a scrambled egg with green onions, the kelp shreds are not afraid to put it, and there are carrots, do you want to squeeze the juice or fry them to eat? β
Why don't you open the refrigerator and turn it over, and ask back.
Qin Guanglin smacked his lips and said, "Wash and bring it, I just feel that there is no taste in my mouth." β
ββ¦β¦ Okay, Uncle Qin. β
Why don't you take two carrots to the kitchen to wash them, take a bite of the small root, and hand him the big root, Qin Guanglin saw that it was still early, and sat on the sofa with her, squeaky and holding the radish while nibbling while watching TV.
Why don't you take two bites and feel that it is not sweet, lean over and bite him, it feels almost the same, so he honestly eats his own, and says, "You haven't watched this show?" Why is it so relishing? β
"When I revisit it, I feel like I've learned a lot."
Qin Guanglin had a look of enlightenment on his face, sitting cross-legged and crunching on turnips, like a monk who had attained the Tao - if it weren't for the fact that his hands were still on his waist.
"Huh? What did you realize from this thing? "Why don't you look dazed.
What's the wind on this thing?
"Life is too short to be happy." Qin Guanglin pointed at the TV with carrot juice very seriously, "Look at them, their lives are short for decades, and they have to be locked up in the tower for twenty years, it's too miserable, they can't do anything they want......"
"What do you want to do?"
"I didn't say I wanted to...... That's all, don't interrupt, where did I just go? β
Qin Guanglin crunched and gnawed on the radish again, and said, "Yes, be happy in time, this is a ...... in time."
"Don't you still want to?" Why not squint at him.
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"No, no, it's not dinner yet, wait a while, you listen to me tell you first." Qin Guanglin's egg hurts, why do you keep talking about it on the crooked road?
He thought for a moment and said, "Look, this Xu Xian ......"
"Take your time and see for yourself, I'll go buy some food, the one in the fridge is not enough." Why don't you get up and stuff the remaining half of the radish into his hand, "Here, pad your stomach first." β
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Qin Guanglin was angry, he didn't finish his words, and ate the tender part of the radish to leave him with half of the old one.
It's time for this woman to clean up.