Kowtow with a sound, Qin Guanglin who would let people do this kind of thing, almost got, there is no need to be so serious.
Ten thousand steps back, if you really knock it down, you'll have to lose money.
Turning to get away from him, he hesitated for a moment and then stopped. He took out 20 yuan from his wallet and handed it to him. "When will I get married? Is that enough?"
Although the old man is not as good as his teacher, he still has something.
"Just one question?" The old man took the money, and his anger was relieved. The lunch was saved.
"Just this one."
"Three years. You'll find it after three years. Your future wife is pretty good. That's..."
The old man answered the question and planned to send more, but Qin Guanglin was not happy. Three years? He would like to get a license next year. Who can wait three years?!
"Come on, stop talking." Qin Guanglin quickly stopped him, "I plan to get married next year, don't crow mouth."
"Next year?" The old man hummed twice, "you try, if you can get married, you come to me, I will refund you."
"I came here for twenty yuan, and you'll pay me the fare?" Qin Guanglin doesn't plan to stay any longer. This place is just unreliable. It's better to ask teacher he, although she may not answer.
The old man didn't pick up his words. He straightened his face and said with a little seriousness: "take another 20. I'll tell you something important."
"No more." Qin Guanglin packaged the money, "even if it's a good thing, I don't want to listen to it, just do it."
"Ten, ten I'll tell you." The old man gave in, "you can talk about the past, but you can't give away the future. The rules come, or I'll tell you for free."
Qin Guanglin waved his hand, "thank you, this kind of thing is still a little look forward to."
"Well Hi, you're looking forward to a fart
The old man was a little upset when he left. He looked down at the paper and sighed. Tear it, tear it and throw it away.
Fate did not arrive, love how.
Qin Guanglin slowly went to the side to buy two sausages, one in each hand, and stood on the side of the road. He didn't believe what was important or not. If there was anything important, he would certainly tell him.
Well, trust Mr. He.
"Junk food." Why don't you come out and see the sausage he's holding and say something, but the action on his hand is not slow at all, so he took a quick bite.
"I've been exercising a lot these two days, and I'm not afraid to get fat." Qin Guanglin solved his problem, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and handed her another one.
Why don't you take two steps forward and point out, "I want to eat that."
There are all kinds of things here. As long as the peddlers can do the tourist business, they sell everything, and they don't know how to transport those carts. Why not refer to the ice cream carts.
"It's too cold. That's really junk food."
Qin Guanglin hesitated for a moment and didn't want to buy it. A few days ago, he still remembered his stomachache. He heard that it would last for a week, but he didn't know if it was in the past.
"It's so hot that it's cool."
"You have no stomachache?"
"It's already gone. It's OK to have an ice cream." Why don't you pull him to the other side, "or I won't eat if you let me eat."
Qin Guanglin reluctantly followed him to the ice cream cart, took out his wallet and asked, "what flavor do you want?"
"Strawberry." Why don't you say, "what about you?"
"Blueberry." He looked at it casually. It didn't smell like carrot.
Qin Guanglin estimated that he should have been a rabbit in his last life, otherwise how could he love carrots so much.
"Strawberries, blueberries, thirty in all."
The price of the scenic spot is really Tut Tut, it's hard to say.
However, it was not easy to transport the car. Qin Guanglin took out the money from his wallet and handed it to him. He turned his head and looked around. "What else do you want to eat?"
"No, that's it." Why don't you look around after eating the sausage, throw the bamboo stick into the garbage can and walk back, "if I get fat, I'll blame you."
"It's better to be fat. How healthy I am." Qin Guanglin thinks his weight is just 13.
Why don't you look at him up and down and snort scornfully, fat fart, dead skinny, you have to find a way to make him eat more meat.
Waiting for the boss to make the ice cream, they walked a few steps away, Qin Guanglin suddenly asked: "have you ever counted that?"
"What?"
"Did you calculate my wedding date?"
The old man just said that he was not at ease. Three years is too long. According to this progress, they will not wait for three years. If they get married after three years, there must be some change or hindrance Qin Guanglin didn't dare to think about it any more. He was looking forward to giving him a reassurance.
"Not really." Why not reply very simply, lick a mouthful of ice cream and look at him, "but how can we talk for two or three years?"
"Well?" Qin Guanglin frowned, "so long?"It turns out that she is here. Why talk about it for two or three years? Is it fear of marriage?
No, we have to find a way to change her mind and do things early to be at ease.
"Look at your performance." Why don't you say more about it? She hasn't figured out what to do with the specific arrangement.
“……”
It's omnipotent to see you express these four words. In fact, it depends on your mood Qin Guanglin secretly Tucao, make complaints about how to express.
Take care of my father-in-law first, and then let him urge me to get married. This should be a good way
"Give me a taste of blueberry." She took Qin Guanglin's hand and made her way here.
"Here it is." Qin Guanglin handed it to her and said, "I'll try yours, too."
"Here you are."
It's still very cold to eat ice cream in May. He didn't want to let him eat more of it. When he handed it over, he opened his mouth and took a big bite, eating half of her directly.
“……”
Why don't you look at the ice cream you just licked and look at Qin Guanglin. His eyes are full of grievances. "Why do you eat so much?"
Qin Guanglin bared his teeth and tried to adapt to the coolness of ice cream. He said, "delicious."
"Let's exchange!" Why not reach out and grab the ice cream in his hand, "eat it yourself."
"No change." He raised his hand high. How could he change with her.
"You don't behave well. Wait for three years!"
Why don't you be so angry? Strawberry ice cream is like being chewed by a dog. It lacks most of the pieces and doesn't smell good when it's licked.