Wife Please Be Obedient

Chapter 26

Drawing is very fast, and it takes a lot of time to mend. One afternoon, Qin Guanglin was in the studio. In the evening, he was relieved to put away his pen and enjoy his final work.

The person in the picture is wearing a small floral apron. His hair is tied in the back of his head. A small wisp of hair is hanging from his forehead. He holds a shovel in one hand and a pot in the other. He can see some smiles on his side face. He looks relaxed and happy. He is cooking.

Qin Guanglin also thought about what his future partner would look like, such as blonde hair, big waves, long legs, big hips and small waist. He also thought about the things that young people often fantasize about, and thought that it was better to find one like that.

At this time, looking at the drawing board in front of him, Qin Guanglin suddenly realized that what is the best is not gorgeous and enchanting, but flowing.

The outside is empty, even if she eats into a 200 Jin fat man, it is also the best.

Such a good person can't let go. If you miss it, you can't meet another one Qin Guanglin suddenly felt that the progress of the two people was a little slow, and there was an impulse to tie her tightly.

"Dinner." Mother Qin knocked on the door.

"Here we are."

Qin Guanglin put down his pen and walked out of the studio. His mother bought fried dough sticks and watermelons for dinner.

He took a bite of fried dough sticks, hesitated for a moment and then said, "Mom."

"Well?"

"Why don't I marry you?" Qin Guanglin looks at Qin ma.

Qin Ma took the fried dough sticks and suspected that she had heard wrong, "what?"

"Why not marry me." Qin Guanglin said again.

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"Why don't you talk to them?" Qin's mother frowned. She didn't know which one of his tendons was wrong. "What's the use of talking to me?"

"That is Can't you agree? " Qin Guanglin was confused by Qin's mother's words. This kind of thing must be told to his family, right?

"What if I don't agree?" Qin's mother took a bite of the watermelon, leaned back on the chair and put on the face of the masses.

“……” Qin Guanglin scratched his head. "I'll marry you too. I'll marry you whether you agree or not."

"Then you're going to tell me nothing." Mother Qin rolled her eyes. "You don't necessarily agree to marry someone else."

"I don't care. You have to help me." Qin Guanglin bit a mouthful of fried dough sticks, he has been out, become no face no skin, "that is your future daughter-in-law."

"Are you sure it's her?"

"Sure."

"No regrets?"

"No regrets."

"If you like, go after it. I won't interfere with you." Qin Ma sighed, "why not be a good girl? If you want to marry someone, you have to be nice to them."

"You see that, too?" Qin Guanglin bit the fried dough sticks and laughed, "I don't think there's any better."

"I saw it at the first sight." Qin Ma disdained, "I eat more salt than you eat rice, and my eyes are not much better than you?"

"Then give me some advice." Qin Guanglin felt that he could not rely on himself. "How can I marry her back?"

"They are still in school, so you should be virtuous." Qin's mother didn't know what he was smoking, and suddenly became so anxious, "I warn you, don't make a mess, or I won't forgive you."

"What kind of mess can I make?" Qin Guanglin took a bite of the watermelon and thought, "do I have to see her family first?"

"It's no nonsense. Not only do you want to see someone, but you have to get permission to marry a daughter."

Qin Guanglin was worried, as if he could not marry him back for a while.

"You have to think about it." Qin's mother worried, and asked: "marriage is not a family, it is the formation of a new family, when even I am half an outsider, a life event, don't regret."

"Why, it will be a big family, including her parents." Qin Guanglin felt that he had already thought about it. He put down half of the fried dough sticks and ran to wash his hands. Then he took out the painting just finished in the studio and showed it to Qin ma.

"Yesterday I saw her cooking and I thought I liked it very much. You see, I think that's what I want. If I want to miss her, I can't find another one."

Mother Qin said, "I just want people to cook for you all my life?"

"No!"

Qin Guanglin didn't know how to describe the feeling. After thinking for a while, he couldn't find any words. He simply put the painting in the bedroom, then ran out and ate it again. "Anyway, it's just like, it's love, you don't understand."

"Cut, you know a fart love." Qin's mother looked at him and felt funny, "you are just greedy for other people's cooking."

"I don't care. When she cooks, I wash the dishes. When she eats eggs, I peel them. When she washes her feet, I pour water. She I just like it

"You peel one first. Everyone will say it. Your father said he washed dishes every day, but what happened later?" Qin Ma continues to disdain, this boy is evil.

How can it be so easy to get married? It's only been a few days? Maybe one day the quarrel broke up, Xiaonian light impetuous, think of a is a."I decided to go to work in a few days, starting with making money."

"Got a job?"

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

"For what?"

"The studio for drawing comics looks good." Qin Guanglin compared a gesture: "after the probation period, a month 7000 base salary plus performance."

Hearing the salary, Qin's mother frowned, "it's similar to you at home."

"I can receive manuscripts in my spare time when I'm at work. It's called increasing revenue and reducing expenditure." Qin Guanglin explained, "I'm idle most of the time now. Going to work is equal to earning an extra salary."

The most complicated thing is that you can do it in a day or two. The charge for a piece of work depends mainly on its use and dosage, as well as the author's own level. To put it bluntly, it's still a mental work.

If you can sign your name, you can receive an order for a few hundred yuan. If you don't sign your name, the price will be higher. The income of two or three orders will be equal to the salary of the studio. At present, he receives two or three non signed manuscripts in a month.

"All right, all right, just be careful not to get tired." Qin's mother doesn't understand his painting, so she doesn't care.

"It's all small things."

When Qin Guanglin was full, he collected the melon skin, threw it into the kitchen garbage can and went back to his room.

Why don't you have a chat with him? He didn't dare to show his idea of marrying someone quickly. First, he was afraid of scaring her. Second, he counseled him. He only dared to think for himself. At most, he told his mother to ask for advice.

After looking at the cooking picture of chef he for a while, Qin Guanglin pressed it under the glass of the desktop, as well as the pictures taken by the two people who played the roller coaster last time. In this way, no matter using the computer in front of the desk or reading a book, you can see it as soon as you bow your head.

No way to see her people, look at the photos and paintings is also good.