Chapter 382

The reason why dreams are called dreams is that it's really hard to achieve them.

If you succeed casually, it's not a dream - no one will take eating fried dough sticks or drinking a cup of soybean milk as a dream, because it's too easy.

Its significance does not lie in the realization, but in the process of efforts.

Chen Rui left and talked with Qin Guanglin for a long time. He also promised a lot about interests and cooperation. This is necessary. Qin Guanglin is different from him. He has a family to support and has to live. He has to have enough food first, and then he can talk about other things.

For the sake of a great ideal, if you have the same aspirations, you will pay homage, regardless of other issues. That's only in novels. Reality is much more complicated than that.

Qin Guanglin watched Chen Rui drive away. He sat in the shop for a while, finished half a pot of tea on the table, and then got up to go out, ready to go home.

Why not? Qin's mother is sitting in the living room playing with Anya in her arms. On the table are some paper bags for clothes. Qin's mother bought new clothes for her granddaughter. They look very high-end.

"Why not?"

Qin Guanglin put the key on the cabinet beside him and asked casually.

"I went shopping. I just went out for a while."

"Oh."

Qin Ma saw him run into the kitchen to search, thought about it and waved, "come here, come here."

"What's the matter?"

"Anya is one and a half years old, and she can go by herself What about the second child? " Qin's mother never forgets this. When she catches Anya, she says, "it's just right now. No matter whether she adds a younger brother or a younger sister to Anya, she'll have a companion. You see, you're the only one who's so unique..."

"It's impossible for a second child to have a second child. My daughter is so lovely and sensible. It's satisfying to raise her..."

“？？？”

Qin Ma looks confused.

"What does a one-and-a-half-year-old know? Talk to people

"Oh, I'll go and have a look. Why don't you buy too many dishes?"

Qin Guanglin takes the key again and turns to go out. Qin's mother doesn't want to talk to him about the second child.

What kind of second child Having a baby is as easy as eating.

He Tengteng came downstairs, took his mobile phone to send a micro message to why not, and walked towards the nearest supermarket. Sure enough, why not buy vegetables there, stroll around half a circle and find her in the vegetable area.

"Leek, fried bean curd."

Qin Guanglin took the cart and took her to her favorite dish.

"There don't seem to be many Yuzhu at home." Why not.

"Then buy it! What about in the supermarket? " Qin Guanglin despised the silly daughter-in-law.

Lu Xun once said that men will become smart when they get married, and women will become stupid when they get married. That's true.

The two pushed the car and strolled around the supermarket. At night, Qin's mother also ate here. She bought more vegetables than usual and filled the car. Why don't they push the car to the exit and wait in line for the check-out? Qin Guanglin remembered that there were few carrots left and ran back to choose some radishes.

Qin Guanglin comforted himself with radish and came back to find a thin young man standing in front of the car as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, man, line up."

Before he could speak, Qin Guanglin took two steps and began to speak.

"Who are you?"

"I said, line up."

Qin Guanglin repeated, nearly 200 Jin of body poked there, fat face smile folded up, quite a bit full of flesh appearance, why not sipping his mouth, smile did not speak, reached for his hand to put the radish bag into the car.

The man looked at them, and then at Qin Guanglin, a fat man. He stepped back two steps, half awkwardly, and stood behind him again to show his concession.

Why don't we have an old lady behind us, who just wanted to smile, and suddenly became more angry,

"line up Is the meaning of these two words very clear? " Qin Guanglin looks at him suspiciously. He doesn't understand how anyone can be so cheeky.

You're so straight and shameless?

"You..."

"Me what me? Line up

“……”

Qin Guanglin stares, his fat face looks more fierce, and his body is full of deterrence. The man turns his head, leaves here and runs to another counter team. Many people look at him and make him embarrassed, but he is honest behind.

"What a prestige." Why not take Qin Guanglin's arm and smile in a low voice? My heart is full of security.

In fact, it's good to be fat, at least frightening.

"Do you know what just occurred to me?" She asked.

"What?"

"The fat dad in Busan."

"Well If all of a sudden they become zombies, I'm sure I can carry you out

Qin Guanglin and why don't they settle accounts in a low voice, each carrying a bag of vegetables and walking home in the afterglow of the setting sun.The shadow stretched long behind them and slanted on the ground.

……

When Anya was three years old, she could make soy sauce.

Of course, on the other side of the old street, I went to Uncle Pan's convenience store to fight. I raised my head and cried out: grandfather pan, soy sauce.

Then uncle pan, whose hair is already gray, will happily get up to look for soy sauce, and hand her a sugar from the counter. After watching her walk home, he will take out the account book from the bottom of the counter and record it. Of course, he won't remember that piece of sugar. He will settle it with mother Qin at the end of the month. This is what the neighbors usually do when they don't have any change.

Qin Guanglin has taught Qin Ma to scan the code with wechat for countless times. Qin Ma is always worried that her money will disappear, but she refuses to use it. So far, she has been using cash.

Qin Guanglin stood at the window and watched the little fart child come back with soy sauce in his arms. He went to the door to greet him. He hugged him and kissed him as a reward. Then he told him why not show off his daughter's strength.

"My daughter is very independent. It's called a good goddaughter."

"I didn't teach it yet?" Why don't you sneer at it? It'll teach you a fart. I'm used to it every day.

"I taught it." Qin Guanglin feels good about himself and fights for success.

"You two taught, you two taught."

Qin Ma takes Anya over with a big roll and urges them to cook.

Now, except for her son and daughter-in-law, it's half a pity that they don't have a second child. She's happy that she's getting younger and younger. Her hair is white and she doesn't want to be old. When she runs to bake oil, she burns a wave and becomes the most beautiful old lady in the street.

In July, the heat wave on the street was rolling. After dinner, some people didn't want to go out for a walk and had a rest in the living room with an electric fan.

"Mom, you can take Anya for half a month. We'll go out in two days."

"Why?" Asked mother Qin.

"It's not a wedding anniversary. We'll go out for a stroll and pick up the wind by the way. I draw and she needs materials to write novels. I don't have inspiration at home." Qin Guanglin had a good reason. He rubbed his hands and explained to his mother, "I haven't been out for a long time since I had Anya. You see, I've made less money."

"Not with her?" Mother Qin wondered.

"She's so small and in trouble. When she gets older, we'll go as a family."

The older the child is, the less their world is. Realizing this, Qin Guanglin wants to spend a few more years to avoid regret. In the twinkling of an eye, he is nearly 35 years old, so why not be happy enough.

One more thing, taking care of children for a long time is really tiring.

"OK You have to talk to Anya

Qin's mother is happy to take her granddaughter. She's afraid that she can't find her mother and cry at that time. It's very troublesome.

"Anya is very good. It's OK, isn't it?" Qin Guanglin laughs.

"Mom and dad are going to work, not to play, work to make money, in order to buy delicious fun, you know?"

He touched Anya's head and inculcated, "listen to grandma at home, don't be naughty."

"Oh."

Xiao Anya nodded with her big eyes.