Chapter 392

After several years of delay, beifei road was not demolished.

Qin Guanglin had learned the result from why not? There was no accident, but Qin's mother was a little tangled.

Tear it down, reluctant, do not tear it down, and like the loss of something, the heart empty.

"We don't need the money for demolition. You can live well. When you move there, we'll keep this old house for your granddaughter, so that she can experience the feeling of becoming rich."

Qin Guanglin holds Anya in his arms and plays high, which is just right, so that he doesn't have to look at too much money and donate half of it.

"What else can we do? That's all." Qin's mother regretted that she had planned to smash money on Qin Guanglin to give him a second child if it was demolished, but now it's in vain.

It's all the fault of the landlord. Qin Guanglin's fat landlord, who used to rent a house on Nanfei Road, has been stuck with her for several years and has not reached an agreement. Now they don't tear it down at all, and beifei road is suffering as well.

"Ai ~"

"don't AI, hold your granddaughter and play. I'll cook."

Why don't we just have a sudden inspiration, occupying Qin Guanglin's former studio and writing her novels in it. Qin Guanglin can only get into the kitchen by himself.

That's the problem with fiction writers. When inspiration comes, they just drop what they're doing and go for fiction.

"Doodle doodle Xiaoya, let's watch TV. "

Qin Ma and Anya sit on the sofa and look back at the door of the studio. Suddenly, they feel cheerful.

Why don't you come here for the first time? She thought that if these two people could make it It's almost ten years since I first stepped into my home. I've already become a family.

A great writer, a broken painter, what else do you want? I'm satisfied.

People can't be too greedy. As Qin Guanglin said, even if he gives birth to a son, the son will have to have another son, and the grandson will have another son. There will be five generations and ten generations, and one day only a daughter will come out. Just follow the fate of incense.

Well, granddaughter is very good.

Qin's mother comforted herself and left her grandson behind. She began to wonder if Anya should change her clothes. Now children grow fast, and even if they buy bigger ones, they can't wear them soon.

The aroma of the food soon spread out. Qin Guanglin knocked on the door to make a meal and said, "why don't you come out to eat? Why don't you just finish a paragraph and stretch out to sit down and eat?".

"Wash your hands!"

"Oh..."

Anya has learned to wash her hands before eating. On the contrary, the mother is becoming more and more lazy

Qin Guanglin's stomach is full of food. Why don't he come out after washing his hands? A family of four is around the table for lunch. The fans are creaking and turning, and the TV is playing an unknown variety show. The guests and the host are exaggerating and laughing like ducks, which makes Xiao Anya surprised.

"Mom, it's July again. It's the end of the month soon..." Qin Guanglin began to eat.

"What's the matter Go out and get materials? " Mother Qin has learned this word after listening to it.

"Writers and painters always need inspiration."

Qin Guanglin looks serious and says it as if it were true. If she hadn't gone out every year on her wedding anniversary, Qin's mother might have believed him.

"Come on, you tell Anya." Qin's mother doesn't care about the couple's affairs. Anyway, she usually takes Anya out to play. It's nothing for them to run out and have fun every year.

"Anya, mom and dad are going to work in two days - yes, they are very tired to work outside..."

Xiao Anya sat at the table, looked up and thought for a moment, nodded her head and waved her hand in an atmosphere, "you go! I live with grandma

The three people couldn't help laughing at the Milky way.

After dinner, Qin Guanglin and why don't they go out for a walk? Qin's mother takes Anya home to watch TV for a while and then take a nap.

The weather is cloudy, the sun is covered by clouds from time to time, the breeze is gentle, and the street is not too hot.

"Sugar or golden voice?"

Qin Guanglin grabs a few sweets and golden throat tablets from his pocket. Since he lost his voice once, he puts golden throat into his pocket to prepare for her and occasionally gives her one.

Although he always stressed that he was too tired to give lectures, which led to his hoarseness in those days, Qin Guanglin didn't believe it. He didn't think it was because he was strong, and he had to fork his waist for several days.

"Well, look." Why don't you peel off the sugar paper and put a piece in it, and suddenly poke Qin Guanglin with your elbow and pull him to hide furtively.

In the distance, little fat duner, who has grown to more than 1.7 meters and has become thin, is holding hands with a girl and talking in the corner.

"Hey, this boy has a puppy love. Wait for me to take a picture..."

"It's like a garden."

"Little garden?" Qin Guanglin was stunned.

Why don't you squint your eyes and look at them carefully, then confirm: "yes, it's Xiaoyuan."

“……”

Qin Guanglin scratched his head. "Did they go to high school?""Well, high school."

"If you don't take a good college entrance examination and hide here for puppy love, I'll take a picture for you."

"What's the matter? Let's go Why don't you pull him away and go in another direction.

In the twinkling of an eye, Anya can already run and jump, and the students she saved have become high school students. She experiences the most important stage of her life. She can't help but feel some emotion and pressure.

It's almost time.

……

It's been half a month since they went out to collect materials. It's August when they come back.

Within two days, Qin Guanglin and his wife were called by Aunt Wang to attend the banquet, where Xiao pangdun'er's score came out, and they were successfully admitted to the Los Angeles Academy of fine arts.

Originally, she wanted to set up a table for wine when she was giving a share, but Auntie Wang didn't agree. She had to wait for Qin Guanglin to join them and thank them very much.

Qin Guanglin was able to learn painting and was admitted to a professional college. I don't know if it's because he didn't care to be a teacher. He was unconsciously affected and liked to teach others. Little pangduner was a neighbor. In recent years, no matter what he asked for, he always asked questions and answered questions, and occasionally passed on some information.

Well, he can afford to be a half tone teacher.

The banquet was not big. There were only three tables, all of which were relatives, friends and familiar neighbors. Qin Guanglin and his wife were arranged in the main position. The whole room was filled with joy. Aunt Wang's face was almost bursting with laughter. Her chubby body was trembling on the chair. Just listening to the laughter, she thought that the old hen was laying eggs.

She can't help but be unhappy. Although this school can't compare with the University of Los Angeles, it's also one of the best in Los Angeles for art majors. Except for Qin Guanglin, a top student of the University of Los Angeles, her chubby family is the second most promising student in this street. No one else can compare with them. I envy them to death.

Now some neighbors are envious. They are very enthusiastic when they meet Qin's mother on the road. They want to have a chance for Qin Guanglin to help their children tutor. They are both from the University of Los Angeles. One is a great painter, the other is a teacher and a part-time writer. Oh, it's really amazing.

Qin Guanglin is also happy for little fat duner. Looking at his green face, he seems to see himself when he was young. When he was admitted to Los Angeles University, Qin's mother also set up several tables. Now think about it, time flies.

"Uncle Lin..."

"Call me brother!" Qin Guanglin is not willing to sit in a chair, but the child becomes a fool when he is admitted to university.

"Brother Lin!"

The little fat man scratched his head and said, "here's to you."

"Come on, don't relax even if you go to university. Now work hard for four years, and then work hard for eight years after you graduate. Come on!"

Qin Guanglin raised his glass and asked him to give a toast. He was still a little upset about his calling uncle. Seeing that he was going to sit back, he glanced at Aunt Wang and said, "wait a minute, is Xiaoyuan with you?"

"Ah?" The little fat man was surprised.

"Who?" Auntie Wang looks sideways.

"Nothing, nothing, classmate."

This goods sweat all anxious come out, beg to forgive ground to see to Qin Guanglin, "that Well, I did well in the exam, brother Lin, brother Lin! "

"Oh, good, come on!"

Qin Guanglin squeezed his eyes and said, "drink another one."

Little fat dun'er wipes his sweat and recalls the tragic past when he was persecuted by the great demon king - without Qin Guanglin, he would have been half beaten by his mother when he went to school Of course, if you don't want to eat more of those pimples, now it's estimated that you're either in senior high school or college.

I didn't expect that now the baby is five years old, still so Lingo or you lingo, yes, that's it.