April, the wind is calm.

Qin Guanglin was almost angry when he was holding it in his arms, why bother squeezing his fingers and counting the days?

"It's almost done, I guess it'll start tonight or tomorrow."

She forgot for a long time, took the thermometer and wrote a note on the notebook, preparing to create a human.

"real?!"

Qin Guanglin was excited, not knowing what it means at the beginning, so he excitedly said: "Do you want to warm up first?"

"I want to eat nothing, go to work well...or you might as well take leave these days."

"Okay, okay, I'll handle the matter today and ask for a few days off."

After a few words, Qin Guanglin made up his leave and went out to work. Why not walk to school with a small bag, but he drove in the opposite direction.

The weather in April has recovered, so he put on his own plaid shirt again - why not wear the clothes he bought too long-winded? How can he wear the plaid shirts directly on? It is comfortable and practical.

What a great invention.

When he was in a good mood, he liked everything. After Qin Guanglin praised the plaid shirt designer, he looked at himself in the rearview mirror.

Handsome.

I will definitely give birth to a beautiful and smart daughter.

He got out of the car with a whistle and went upstairs to greet his colleagues in the company. He sat in his own position, but he had no time to work.

Whether my daughter has it depends on her trembling these days.

"Brother Lin, this is yesterday's job, look at it."

After several years of hard work, Yu Le has become a painter. He is no longer the little assistant he used to be. He has no problem with taking charge of simpler works independently.

"Yes, let's leave it to that person, just send it."

"good."

"etc……"

Qin Guanglin suddenly remembered something, called Yu Le, who was about to go out, and thought, "Did you keep the learning materials before?"

The neighbor's little fat man asked for advice on painting seriously. It is rare for a teenage brat. He occasionally answered some idiotic questions. Now that I think about Yu Le came from that time, he wanted to help get some introductory materials and let him learn it by himself.

"Before?" Yu Le was stunned, "My information is all in the network disk, just that... optical light and dark refraction, geometric perspective, etc.?"

"...It seems a bit too deep. Besides, I'll send me a copy of the things you learned in the early days. I don't need to use the physical ones. I'll send you a red envelope after you turn around." Qin Guanglin waved his hand and said, "Forget it if you pay, send all the free ones."

"Hi, Brother Lin, look at what you said, what red bag is it?"

Yu Le can be regarded as half of Qin Guangjin's apprentice, and he has to return the red envelopes or something to him. He responded and returned to his work station to sort out his information.

Fortunately, he has a good habit of sorting out the information on the network disk, and it will not be deleted even if it is not used for the time being. He will soon pack it together and send it to Qin Guanglin's email.

In the middle, he took the leave and was reluctant to get off work. Qin Guanglin stretched out and got off work. Weixun told Xiaopang to get an email, and he was excited to go downstairs to get up the bus, and was about to go back and make a villain, but his cell phone rang.

"Hey, mom...oh, okay, I'll go there now."

After hanging up Qin's mother's phone, he gave him a message to the phonetic message. He went back to the old house first and had to take some things.

...

...

Beifei Road.

Qin's mother took a bag of black and black dried leaves and handed them to Qin Guanglin for precious and heavy land.

"What's this?"

Qin Guanglin opened and sniffed it, and couldn't help but frown, "It's still the one who soaked his feet..."

“Eat!”

"eat?!"

Qin Guanglin was shocked, "Isn't you going to die of eating this? We are not sick again."

Inexplicably, he stuffed a bag of medicine for himself... He doubted whether Qin's mother had become confused when she entered old age early.

"Aren't you planning to have a child this year?" Qin's mother mysteriously said to the bag in his hand, "A folk remedy, I guarantee that I can't give birth to a son, and I can't give birth to a refund. I heard it's very effective."

“…Is there any guarantee to have a daughter?”

"Give a bad daughter, sir, son! When you have a son, you will give birth to whatever you like."

Qin's mother is not happy, so why do she think about her daughter every day? Although she is also a woman,... her son continues to be incense. Although the Qin family is not his only seedling, Qin Guanglin's father is only one son.

"Is there a daughter to give up?"

"Refund."

"Oh, then I'm back."

Qin Guanglin was too lazy to argue with Qin's mother, and it was hard to tell the matter. Anyway, when his daughter came out, Qin's mother would be really good.

But it was really timely. I have been preparing to create a villain these days. She has sent this medicine now.

"Remember, what's wrong with making a bowl every night."

"Okay."

Qin Guanglin agreed to go out and get in the car, throw the medicine aside, and drive back to Tonglin Road, why not wait for him to have dinner.

If you give birth to a boy, you can’t give birth to a refund... This trick is too old-fashioned, just like when you were in school, you can pass the CET-4 and CET-6. Some people can pass it with their real skills and collect their money. If you can’t get it, you can get it and make money while sitting there.

Sun Wen wanted to do something at that time, but he thought for a long time, but he was really out of stock. He couldn't fool the talent even if he wanted to fool the people.

He didn't think this thing was useful.

The car stopped downstairs of the house, and Qin Guanglin threw the bag directly into the trash can on the side of the road. He thought about it before going upstairs and picked it up and carried it upstairs.

"What did our mom give you?"

"Here, I will give birth to a son. If I can't give birth, I will get the money back." Qin Guanglin put the medicine in front of him. "I just threw it downstairs. I wondered if you had eaten it last time, so I brought it up again - if I had given birth to a daughter before, I'll make it this time."

Destiny is unpredictable, maybe it's just a little medicine.

"Hey……"

Why couldn't help laughing, and used his finger to pull the herbs in the bag, saying, "You brought it back last time, saying that our mother was cheated of something... I didn't give it to me, so I turned around and threw it away."

"Oh, I knew I wouldn't pick it up just now, let's have a meal."

Qin Guanglin threw it into the trash can again, washed his hands and sat at the table, and settled for dinner tonight.

If there is no such thing as the time and space travel, he might really have to argue with Qin Ma about this scam, and then come back with anger and complain to him, and throw away the medicine afterwards.

No matter how time changes, he is always himself.

After dinner, I went out for a walk to digest food. The day after I came back, it was completely dark. Qin Guanglin took a shower and entered the bedroom early, and his eyes kept glancing around him.

"That... will our daughter continue to sow?"

Why not put the thermometer in his mouth and didn't say anything. After a long time, he took it out and looked at it, shook his head and said, "Not tonight."

She couldn't get to the exact day, so she could only work hard to get pregnant this month.

It was only six or seven days in a short time, and she had to seize the opportunity. This was the best she could do. If these six days failed... why not close her eyes and let out a faint sigh.

People should not be greedy. Qin Guanglin is already by my side. We should not ask for too much. The most important thing is to grasp the current happiness.

Qin Guanglin was also disappointed. He covered his forehead and looked down at him, and then looked at him, "Is it really not possible?"

"It's not time yet tonight... Let's go to bed first, go to bed early and get up early, and stay in the best condition."

Why not put a close face with him, rubbed his face gently twice, and comforted him: "It's only been a few days, go to bed quickly."

"It's too early to sleep. Let's talk about it. I haven't heard enough of some things yet."

"good."

As the two of them talked, when the moonlight gradually rose and the night became darker, they hugged each other and fell asleep.

The next day.

Qin Guanglin was woken up in his sleep and looked up at the sky outside, and the sun had not risen.

Turning your head, what's wrong with the slightly excited look in your eyes?
Chapter completed!