The Spring Festival is in February.

After the Spring Festival, I returned to Hecheng to pay New Year's greetings together in the third year of the Chinese New Year. When I returned to Luocheng, it was already the fifteenth.

Before he knew it, Qin Guanglin, who was twenty-eight years old and twenty-nine years old, was about to enter middle age.

Not young anymore.

The battles for several consecutive years have made him feel a little weak, and he wished he could eat leeks, oysters, and waist flowers, sheep and scorpions every day. He was not satisfied with fighting twice in three days, but now it has been reduced to twice a week, occasionally three times.

"You can't accept your old age..." Qin Guanglin sighed while pinching his soft flesh, thinking that he was also a male dog at the beginning.

Women are all demons.

The demon lying on the side sighed beautifully and thought, "It's the last time."

"What?" Qin Guanglin lived.

Last time? What last time?

"I won't take medicine anymore, prepare for April." Why don't you calmly close your eyes halfway, "Hold on me until April."

"What? What? Wait, what do you mean?"

Qin Guanglin was anxious, "Didn't you always bring that? What medicine should you take? What's not that..."

Although I felt a little old, I still refused to hear the news very much.

Now it's April, nearly two months, how can this work?

Why not look up at him and say, "It will be broken if it is not safe."

"How is it possible..."

"Break."

“…”

Qin Guanglin was speechless.

What's this called?!

When he thought about his daughter, he was depressed again... putting his daughter first.

"Well... it's OK for those days, but double insurance will not be a big problem." Why bother again.

"I'm jealous."

Qin Guanglin turned around with a whimper, and was not interested in the days she said.

Why bother wondering, "What jealous?"

“…”

"Say it."

"Eat my own jealous!" Qin Guanglin was a little angry and embarrassed. He thought this reason was ridiculous. When he saw it, he felt even more awkward when he looked at him.

"Is this a man?" He Dian looked at him in surprise, suddenly sat up, and poked him with his fingers twice, "Hey, can you tell me what you... think?"

"I feel like I am now greening myself in the past, and I am future myself in the green now."

Qin Guanglin said in a muffled voice, looking up, and then lying on the pillow and closing his eyes, not wanting to see her expression of wanting to laugh but holding back.

“…”

"Oh, I'm so annoying!" He suddenly sat up and stared at him straight, "I'm not happy."

"etc……"

Why not use your fingers to scratch your head and say, "No, right... it should be yourselves who will be the future."

“…”

“…”

The bedroom was in a daze.

The two of them stared at each other for a long time, and Qin Guanglin's eyebrows twitched. Why not wink, "Isn't it exciting to play with other people's wife?"

"My own wife!"

Qin Guanglin raised his head to the bed and said angrily: "Sleeping, what a bullshit time travel."

Why not shrugged, pierced into his arms and arched it twice, put the corner of the quilt in the middle, and closed his eyes to sleep.

...

...

In March, spring is warm and flowers bloom.

The air is still filled with the coldness of winter. The tender buds on the trees have begun to bloom, and the delicate leaf petals slowly unfold to welcome the gift of the sun.

As the days in the plan were getting closer, Qin Guanglin felt some pressure in his heart. Although it was not obvious, it could be seen that her mind was a little heavy.

Even if everything is done according to the last time, the result will be difficult to determine.

If you think about it carefully, it is almost the same difficulty as the probability of winning the first prize by buying a lottery ticket.

"Is there something happening recently? I feel that your efficiency has become much lower." Chen Rui couldn't help asking when he saw Qin Guanglin being in a daze.

"nothing."

Qin Guanglin shook his head and paused, "This comic...I don't want to draw it anymore."

"Hmm?" Chen Rui was stunned, "Why?"

"There is no reason... I just suddenly don't want to draw." Qin Guanglin lowered his head slightly, looking at the prototype of the figure on the drawing board, and was inexplicably a little annoyed.

For him, as long as he is born with a daughter, it is his daughter. There is no difference. The probability of this is even higher, and he is mostly sure that he can succeed.

But why not just want more than your daughter, but also Anya.

He always felt that he had missed something important, and it flashed through his mind, unable to grasp the tail of his thoughts.

"Stop making trouble... quarrel?" Chen Rui frowned.

After more than two years of development, the platform has been no longer the time when Qin Guanglin comics supported most of its traffic. It is now well-known and has a certain status in the comic market. Without Qin Guanglin's comic, it will not hurt the bones, and it will even be popular again because of the completion.

But since you can keep drawing it, of course, the longer the better. Putting aside the company and the platform, Chen Rui himself also likes the series created by Qin Guanglin. He has two physical versions hidden in his home. He is a semi-loyal reader and really doesn't want to see it finish suddenly.

Seeing that Qin Guanglin didn't say anything, Chen Rui thought about it, got up next to Qin Guanglin, patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you are tired, take a rest first. If you have any conflicts, resolve them. Don't be impulsive."

"No, no conflict, the relationship is good." Qin Guanglin shook his head, "Just just create this... You know, sometimes, I... suddenly don't want to draw anymore, there is nothing I can do about this state."

"You have so many readers." Chen Rui said.

"So I want to finish it." Qin Guanglin shrugged, "If it weren't for those readers, wouldn't it be easier for me to be so straightforward?"

Chen Rui frowned deeper, sucked it twice, and said, "Hey, I find what you said makes sense!"

Qin Guanglin is not only responsible for this comic, but in terms of revenue, the most popular movie is the one with the lowest income. Judging from his recent attitude of working hard, he can understand it even if he wants to finish it. Putting energy into other aspects is definitely much better than the original movie.

After all, I have a family and am nearly thirty years old. The matter of children is probably on the agenda. Chen Rui feels that he can understand him.

"But it's always a bit of a pity." Chen Rui sighed and thought for a while and said, "How about this..."

"Um?"

"Persistent for a while, and end up when your child is pregnant or when his child is born."

Chen Rui habitually tapped the table with his fingers, and thought, "If this happens, you can continue painting in the future, and the second season will be released... It is the "My Daughter Is So Cute" you mentioned. If you have a son, it will be "My Son Is So Cute", and it will be continued at that time anyway.

To be honest, this movie has been painted for a few years, and it is indeed time to finish the second season, otherwise it will look verbose, smelly and long."

"This is a good idea." Qin Guanglin thought for a while and said with a smile: "It just so happened that I had something happening recently, so I should relax... I'll think about it again."

Giving birth is a little more important than holding a wedding at the beginning. He has to prepare well and welcome the upcoming little life.
Chapter completed!