Chapter 389

When Xiao Anya's rocking car stops, she doesn't call Qin Guanglin for more money and comes down to one side.

She can only play twice a day at most. She has already squandered her share of the evening.

Qin Guanglin hung up the phone, picked up his daughter and looked at the street. The big sun was in the sky, and the air on the ground was a little twisted. It was only June that it was so hot.

"How about a drink for mom?"

"Good!"

"Then let's go."

A big one and a small one went to the school along the shade of the sidewalk. On the way, Qin Guanglin brought six cups of milk tea -- a cup of kumquat and lemon. She asked her to take the rest to the office for her colleagues.

When I was pregnant, I got a lot of attention from others in the office. Occasionally, I brought a snack or milk tea or something. It didn't cost much, and everyone was happy.

Well, Anya will go to school here in the future

Seeing that the time is not far from the end of class, Qin Guanglin goes to the gate with milk tea to wait and wind up the news for why not.

With the ringing of the bell, students from all classes and classrooms are pouring out. The campus, which has just been quiet, becomes noisy in an instant. Students are wearing school uniforms and running happily.

"Does Anya want to go to school?"

"Yes

"Grow up a little bit, and send you to school next year, OK?" Qin Guanglin began to vaccinate her.

Five years old next year, it's time to go to kindergarten. Don't cry at that time.

"I know that she wants to nibble at everything she sees now and tease her on purpose."

Why don't you come over after class and complain to Qin Guanglin.

"Your daughter is not stupid. If she smells the stink, she will know it's not a thing."

Qin Guanglin didn't worry at all. He helped her pass the milk tea across the railing. "What do you want to eat in the evening? I'll go shopping. You can go back to cook directly after work."

"Eat you."

"Don't eat dad."

"The child is here Do you look like a teacher? " Qin Guanglin made a solemn speech.

A mother in her thirties is not as steady as a little girl.

"It's so hot. Go back and buy whatever you want."

"Good I'll wait for you at home

Holding his daughter and looking at why not go back with milk tea, Qin Guanglin turns around and walks around the supermarket humming a tune, then goes home.

"Anya, it's dad."

"Dad."

"Ah."

Sitting on the sofa and thinking for a while, Qin Guanglin got up and went to the study to find the fragmentary inspiration he had written down.

There are no new works for more than half a year. It's not that he's tired. It's that he's not sure to draw the sequel daughter like his wife.

At that time, the popularity still exists, but if the painting is not good, the readers will not buy it, which is tantamount to smashing the reputation; if we continue to draw other works without "daughter", it is tantamount to chronic suicide in Chen Rui's platform - the popularity of "wife" is too high, and he is framed here, because the readers' expectations are too high, and his transformation is much more difficult than others.

Love is deep, responsibility is cut, others draw 70 points of the work will be praised, and he does not reach 90 points will let the reader down.

No matter what industry, there is a middle-aged crisis. Qin Guanglin sighs that there are only two ways to go now. One is to draw anything on Chen Rui's platform, eat the old bonus for pension, and the fame will slowly fade away. The other is to take out "daughter" and get a blog to see if it can go to a higher level.

As for changing platforms That's not under his consideration. He can't leave at this time just because of Chen Rui's current situation.

Now Chen Rui's company is struggling and in urgent need of blockbuster works to help him open up the situation.

It's time to do "daughter.".

……

Xiao Yu's life is getting better.

It's a good thing to get married, have children and buy a house together at the beginning, but only those who have really felt the pressure can understand it.

Now the job is stable, and the money borrowed from buying a house is paid off little by little. As long as the bank loan is paid back on time, my son begins to go to primary school without being looked after, so he is completely relaxed.

The most difficult time has passed.

After nearly half a year's accounting, Xiao Yu was surprised to find that there was still a lot of surplus left. It was good for the couple to work together to make money.

"Son, go and ask your mother for 600 yuan, so I'll buy a set of throwing poles." He happily raised his head to Xiao Xiaoyu, "waiting for your father to teach you fishing at the weekend."

Life has finally become better, fishing tease baby arch wife, this is a fairy life.

Envious of the dead fisherman.

Squinting and leaning on the back of the chair for a while, there was a sound of friction outside. My son dragged his toolbox in.

"Take it yourself."

“？”

Xiao Yu is excited. Is this the place where Zhou Nan hides his private money?Well, you big eyed Zhou Nan, I didn't expect to do such a thing.

He jumped up from his chair, looked at the door, closed the door, rubbed his hands and squatted down to search

"And the money?"

Xiao Yu did not give up to look twice, but found nothing.

"My mother said no, give you a hammer."

“……”

Too much deception!

"Go, I'll take you!"

Zhou Nan is cutting vegetables in the kitchen. Seeing Xiao Yu come in, he can't help but stop his rhythm. "Why?"

"That..." Xiao Yu blinked, "I'm going to teach my son to fish. You don't often say that, no matter how poor you are, you can't educate. I have to Well, we should educate him, be versatile and develop in many ways. "

"You teach."

"Teaching needs tools. I can't just shout and put on a move to catch the fish, can I?"

Zhou Nan doubts, taking a knife out to look at the corner of the living room, "don't you have a fishing rod, you have to buy a new one to catch?"

"If you want to catch a big fish, you have to replace it with a new one. Do you think I can catch a big one with that one? Every time I don't have a finger... "

"I can't catch fish."

Zhou Nan is too lazy to tear him down, "three hundred, more than not."

"Three hundred is not enough..."

"Do you want it?"

"Yes."

Xiao Yu is determined.

……

At the weekend, why not go with Gu Xiaoqing and take Anya to play? Qin Guanglin is pulled out by Xiao Yu and floats all afternoon by the Luohe River.

The flat stones were thrown out, bouncing merrily on the surface of the water, rippling and sinking to the bottom.

"Why don't you go fishing? Another fight? "

"It's fun."

Without mentioning anything, Xiao Yu wanted to rub Qin Guanglin for dinner.

I don't want to go back to eat anyway. I'm angry.

"Well What do you mean by marriage? " Shaking his sour right hand, Xiao Yu squatted on the bank, looking at the river and sighing.

"Why are you so noisy?"

“…… Can we stop talking about quarrels and just want to have a good time with our brothers? "

"What are you playing with? Playing with stones? " Qin Guanglin picked up a piece of stone and threw it out. "You don't throw it as far as I do."

“……”

"You must have quarreled, for what?"

"No noise!"

Xiao Yu refused to admit it.