Qin Guanglin was so nervous.

Especially the more he doesn't ask, the more he feels so nervous.

Shouldn't you be curious and ask "What the hell are you doing?"

Why not make him feel as if nothing happened and stop talking until he finished washing the dishes and dried his hands and returned to her bedroom. Qin Guanglin finally couldn't help it, "Forget it, let me tell you."

Why don’t you smile when you heard this, raise your eyebrows and glance at him, “Don’t, I don’t want to know.”

“…”

"Let's take a nap soon. Your face is red. If you ask you to drink it in the evening, you can push it, and you won't be interested."

“…”

Qin Guanglin lay down on her bed in a depressed state. After a moment of silence, he still couldn't help but get up, "No, I have to tell you."

"Then tell me." Why don't you say anything?

Seeing her look like this, Qin Guanglin held his throat in one breath and suddenly stopped talking again.

Why is this woman like this?

"If you don't say it, just go to bed and take off your shoes."

"...I heard you talk in your sleep."

"ah?"

He paused his movements when he bent down, tilted his head and looked at him, "What did you say?"

"I mumbled in your Hecheng dialect, but I didn't hear it clearly..."

"oh."

"but!"

Qin Guanglin was energetic, took off his shoes in a few seconds, nestled into the bed and looked at her, his face was red and slightly excited, "I will talk to you, and you can still respond."

"What did you say?"

"I'll ask you who your husband is."

“…”

Why not cover your forehead helplessly, "Go to bed quickly! You are so childish as you are so adult."

"Why are childish? I think it's so fun..."

Qin Guanglin muttered and lay down straight, and after drinking some wine, he felt a little dizzy, and stopped making a sound. He felt that he might as well lie beside him, put his palm over, closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.

He didn't even say anything, and asked him what kind of daughter he had last night. He kept muttering and didn't ask anything.

The alarm clock is set at 3:50 and you can't sleep for too long at noon, otherwise it will be difficult to sleep at night. Qin Guanglin took the sleepy feeling that he didn't sleep enough to go to the bathroom to wash his face. When he came back, he pulled him up. Before he went out to stroll, he was dragged to the side hall to play chess.

He just played chess and didn't talk about it. After talking about the comics, he could tell that He's father was quite satisfied with his image and story, and encouraged him to continue painting.

"Are you playing chess again?"

"You go, don't make trouble!"

Why don’t you come close to help them add tea? After finishing the matter, He’s father immediately waved his hand to drive her away. The experience of the last defeat was still vivid in my mind. This black-hearted cotton-padded jacket can’t be kept.

"Two bad chess pieces."

"We're happy, right? Xiao Qin?"

"Well……"

Qin Guanglin was not happy to sit here and be abused, but the father-in-law opposite him could only nod his head against his conscience: "I'm happy, I'm happy."

Fortunately, He Shan had already got off work before five o'clock. He heard that the two of them came to their house and went directly to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. They came in with a large bag. The chess game finally ended. Qin Guanglin was so attentive that he helped wash vegetables and cut vegetables. Although the knife skills he practiced from time to time over the past two years were incomparable to the slaughter, he could tell at a glance that he was a skilled player.

——At least, I didn’t have to stare at the blade like I did two years ago, fearing that I could cut my hand. Now I was talking while cutting, and my eyes were sweeping anywhere else would not affect his actions.

"Is this time I'm talking about the marriage?"

He Shan asked casually while washing the pot, he was the only one in the kitchen, and Qin Guanglin, so why not play with his nephew outside? He Dadmao entered the bedroom and didn't know what he was fiddling with.

Before Qin Guanglin could tell this, why not mention it. He was stunned when he heard his words, "Ah? How do you know?"

"Come here during the summer vacation... What else can it be except this? You can't really just come back and see it?" He Shan smiled and pointed to the outside with a shovel, "Xiao Bian is almost taking root in Luocheng. If nothing is wrong, she will come back?"

“…Yes, we are going to get married next year.”

“When will it be next year?”

"It's not decided yet, it depends on her idea." Qin Guanglin raised his head outside the kitchen and continued: "It depends on your arrangements, when will it be convenient... This matter must be discussed, and it is tentatively scheduled for next summer vacation, otherwise you will have something to do or something, and it won't be delayed."

"Well, I have to think carefully."

He Shan nodded, and couldn't help feeling guilty. He and Zhao Qing first got tired of their stomachs, then slapped their foreheads and decided to get married in the first month. On the wedding day, he heard people say what kind of underworld days...

Anyway, I have touched all the taboos that cannot be touched. Fortunately, both schools are firm materialism and sneer at the superstition, otherwise I will be scolded to death.

"Pick a good day," he instructed.

“Absolutely.”

Qin Guanglin didn't care much about good days and auspicious days. Why not be able to choose a broken day if this person who is next to the immortal family is by his side?

The consequence of excessive brain-refining is that the gradual transformation of thoughts...

"Yeah, it's pretty delicious. Are you two cooking?"

Zhao Qing came back from get off work, put down his bag and sniffed, said hello to Hedian, and then stumbled at the door to look at the two of them.

The He family has two generations, He’s father and He Shan both have good cooking skills, and now this future brother-in-law looks pretty good... She thought in her mind that she couldn’t stop the incense from He Cheng, and she had to let that kid learn to cook well in the future.

He Cheng, who was playing with He Dan outside, felt a chill on his back, and felt as if he was thinking about something. He scratched his head and looked around, and continued to play.

He Shan was already immunized to Zhao Qing's praise. He stir-fryed the dishes and signaled to the left, saying, "Don't you see all nonsense? Take this out and wash your hands and start eating."

"Okay--you two, wash your hands and prepare for dinner!"

Zhao Qing went out with the food and shouted to his aunt and nephew who were still playing.

"knew!"

He didn't drink any more for dinner, so he had a good time after dinner. Zhao Qing helped his son tutor his homework. The couple had already agreed that if anyone cooked, the other person would have to supervise the child's study. For this reason, the two of them often rush to get off work and always wanted to cook the meal in front of each other.

Tutoring homework...especially, tutoring elementary school students' homework is so tormenting. Zhao Qing even often wonders if this kid is his own biological child and if he was holding the wrong one in the hospital.

How could two top students who graduated from law, give birth to such a stupid fool?

"I heard from Guanglin that you are getting married next year. Are you really ready?"

He Shan, who was light and was sitting on the sofa and chatting with his sister. Although he told Zhao Qing during the Chinese New Year that he would definitely mention the marriage next time the two of them came back, but at this moment, he was still a little reluctant.

"Everything is ready, it's almost time to go through the process."

Why not take the oranges on the fruit plate on the table as dessert after meals and sway at He Shan, "Do you want it?"

He Shan waved his hand and said, "You eat it yourself, I will remind you that you have to think carefully. This is not a matter of fun... How long have you been talking?"

When he asked this, why bother to get stuck. She couldn't remember when she started talking to her family. She only vaguely remembered that she had been talking for a long time, and she sniffed her eyes and swallowed a sour orange, shut up and slowly said, "It's been a long time... We both lived together for a long time, don't worry - look, his proposal ring."

"How did you ask?" He Shan was quite curious about the proposal ceremony between the two.

"You can't guess...we attended the same wedding without knowing each other, or were bridesmaids and groomsmen."

He Dian swayed his calf proudly and told He Shan about their proposal process. It was quite exciting for the straight man to have an occasional surprise. When Qin Guanglin knelt down, she was stunned for a moment, and then her heartbeat was about to jump out. She still remembers it deeply.

By nine o'clock in the evening, Zhao Qing rushed He Cheng to sleep, and He Shan also stretched back to the bedroom. After a while, Qin Guanglin saw that it was almost time to go back to the hotel, so he finished chatting with He's father and was about to say hello.

But He didn't want to let him go and said, "Where are you going back?"

"Go back to the hotel." Qin Guanglin was still thinking of saying hello to him. She sat alone in the living room, holding her pillow and watching TV. She was so lonely.

"What are you going to go back... Don't go back, live here." Dad He held him and refused to let go.

Qin Guanglin hesitated for a moment and tentatively said: "Well... sleep with you?"

Dad He glared and raised his waist, "What if it is?"

“…”

Well, it was another long talk all night... In fact, I should have expected that such a big deal of marriage would not be able to be solved in just a few words.

...

After living in the He family for three days, Qin Guanglin became more and more familiar with the He family and was almost about to integrate into this single-parent family. As the contact became deeper, he found that the He family was very...the feeling that was unspeakable.

He is very similar to Hedian's personality, and he has a life attitude that goes with the flow and doesn't care much about many things.

Well... it was very similar to him before. In easy to understand, it was salty fish. It was so delicious that it was drinkable with a small bite of wine. It was very happy to eat elbows. When there was nothing, it was still happy to eat vegetables.

"When will we go back to Luocheng?"

Why not ask him when I have lunch and rest?

Qin Guanglin thought for a while and said, "It's not good to go back in a hurry, right? I feel like I'm coming here to inform them of getting married."

"Well, then stay for two more days."
To be continued...