When he got home and washed the pots and pans, Qin Guanglin cut the dishes with a click according to the gesture taught by teacher he.

The more he cuts, the more he feels that he is powerful. He has cut so many times, but he still has to watch his hands carefully for fear that he will be cut off if he doesn't pay attention.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. I don't know how many times I have to cook when I'm so familiar with her Ah, why is the little hand still white and tender?

Qin Guanglin feels more and more magical. Talent is really incomparable. Qin's mother has been doing it for so many years, which is a little worse than her. Although there is sweat, talent is more important than her.

From time to time, Qin's mother turned her head to look at the kitchen on the sofa and nodded with satisfaction at Qin Guanglin's more and more skillful movements.

No white education, after quarreling with his wife, not afraid of hunger, but also enhance the relationship between husband and wife.

My sister-in-law leans on the sofa with a water cup and watches TV in boredom.

Before she came here, she planned to live in Meimei's sister-in-law's house for a week, see a doctor, enjoy happiness and experience the life of city people.

I didn't expect that when she was with her brother, it was totally different. There was no meat in the dishes. My sister-in-law didn't even go into the kitchen. Every day, she let the boy go in and fry dishes. There was still a lot of cooking. If she couldn't finish it at night, she would save it for lunch.

She didn't know where to go when she wanted to go out. She went to the park for a walk. Those old people and old women who were in groups ignored her as an outsider and had no choice but to come back to watch TV.

That's about life in prison? There will be more TV to watch.

"Sister in law, I'll be back next week." After thinking for a long time, my aunt finally proposed to leave.

I haven't had a comfortable life at home. I can at least chat with my neighbors at home.

Qin's mother didn't mean to stay at all, "OK, what time next week?"

"Well Let's talk about it next week. " All of a sudden, she felt a little unwilling to go back like this. She didn't enjoy what she should enjoy. She also paid for the return fee in vain.

The disease can be cured in the town. When she came to the city, she just stayed at home and wanted to take advantage of it.

"Set a date to buy the tickets in advance, otherwise it will be bad if you can't get the tickets at that time." Mother Qin kindly reminded her.

"Well, I know."

"The food is ready. Come to dinner." Qin Guanglin brought out the freshly fried dishes, stepped back two steps, looked at them, and took a picture.

Every meal he cooked had to be photographed first, and then compared with what he had done before, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

The growth of housewives and men is proper.

Two people live. No matter who cooks, it's life. Qin Guanglin doesn't think the word housewife has any derogatory meaning. Even if it means derogatory, he doesn't care. As long as he can cheat teacher he Ah, bah, if you get married, what else can you count?

"It's getting better and better." Qin's mother sat down and didn't move her chopsticks. When she saw the dishes, she said, "I'm not slow. I'll teach you another day..."

When she stopped, she wanted to teach him how to cook meat some other day. Suddenly, she realized that her sister-in-law was still there. If she heard this, she might stay two more days, so she didn't go on.

"Understand, understand." Qin Guanglin understood it at once. He took a look at his sister-in-law and made no more noise.

It's not that he hates this relative, it's that he doesn't treat her as a relative at all.

As early as many years ago, Qin Guanglin cut off her from the list of relatives and elders when he overheard her saying something about Kefu. If it wasn't for the fear that Qin's mother would lose face during the Spring Festival, he wouldn't even bother to do the basic courtesy, so he would tear his face and drive her out No, not even the door.

Some people don't deserve to be related at all.

"It still feels like that, or you can do it tomorrow." My sister-in-law is not very satisfied with the meal. It's only two or three days. Where can the boy improve?

Qin Guanglin didn't bother to talk to her. He ate well, much better than the first time.

My sister-in-law turned her lips when she saw that they didn't agree. After a while, she suddenly thought of something, "ah, the girl didn't go back last night? I think I saw Guanglin go out with her this morning. "

"Well, not back." Mother Qin hummed as she ate.

"Here it is?" My aunt frowned and looked at Qin Guanglin, "live in Guanglin room?"

"What's your business?" Qin Guanglin didn't like listening to her most.

"This is too..." The younger sister-in-law hesitated for a moment and swallowed the words behind, "sister-in-law, you don't care, how can you have such a thing?"

Are the girls in town so casual? People in a mess take them home. Guanglin is also a bad student.

"What is it like?" Qin Ma listen to her words also frown, "people talk about an object can't borrow?"

Qin Guanglin nodded, "there are many things."

"It's like this before we get married..." I don't like this kind of girl. If Xiaoting dares to do this, she has to kill her.

"What's your business?" Qin Guanglin raises eyebrows.

Even if you say that, do you still want to speak ill of teacher he?

"It's none of my business...""Take care of yourself." Qin Guanglin continued to interrupt her, "why do you like to say something about everything, and you are in a hurry if you don't speak?"

"Hey, I'm..."

"Come on, don't talk about it. What do you want to do with young people?" Qin Ma also helps. She doesn't know when she can change her meddling habit.

"Hum."

My aunt took a look at Qin Guanglin and didn't make a sound again.

I don't like to listen to her, but I don't like to talk about it. When I get back with a messy wife, I'll be sorry if I make a mess.

Qin Guanglin continues to pick up food with indifference. As long as she doesn't make a sound, he will treat him as if he is not this person. He is so old that his mouth is broken that it's not worth being angry with her.

His lips are numb. He always feels a little uncomfortable.

Teacher he doesn't know how hard he used to make it like this.

Fortunately, mother Qin didn't notice. Otherwise, it's hard to explain. Do you want to say spicy food?

I'm lying to ghosts.

After dinner, Qin Guanglin didn't go back to his bedroom as usual, but went to the studio to prepare for the Dragon Boat Festival Painting.

After two days of thinking, he has determined the theme, that is, the family is short, the human state.

The painting should be full of fireworks.

Many people say that the world is beautiful, but they can't tell where it is.

Men rowed dragon boats, girls refueled on the shore, old people panned rice, women made rice dumplings, children frolicked with rice dumplings, and the corners of their mouths were stained with rice grains.

Children play at the age when they should play, young people work hard at the time when they should work hard, lovers nestle together, and couples help each other.

Men, women and children of all ages are distributed on the picture scroll, showing the human flavor.

Plain light is true, and peaceful happiness is blessing.

The beauty of the world lies in these trifles.