From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Meng Liu frowned and reprimanded him: "Qin Shuang, you should have been clear when you called! You just said your dad was dying, and I thought..."

Qin Shuang stuck out her tongue. Don’t think she doesn’t know. She heard from Father Hou when she was on the subway this morning that Mom was going on a date with Father Kong tonight!

Although I like Mr. Kong very much, I can still tell who is my biological father.

If you don't talk about it seriously, mom won't come.

Meng Liu took the cotton swab and carefully applied the medicine to Qin Linqi.

"There is something I don't know whether to say or not."

"explain."

"You're a father now, at least be more mature. How can you fight with others in the street? I was wondering why these kids got into a fight at such a young age. I guess they inherited it from you!"

"It's fine if you can beat him, but what if you can't? Your family will be sad if you get hurt. If anything happens to you, how will we live?"

Qin Linqi curled the corners of his lips, as if he was very important when there were so many men talking about him.

How can she live without him? The other men would be so happy. How long can she remember him?

Sweet words and smooth talk!

Seeing that he was injured and in a bad mood, the children didn't dare to mess with him. They didn't even eat their favorite junk food. In the end, they chose to go out and pack up a few dishes.

Qin Linqi had no idea what had upset him and had a gloomy face the whole night.

After finishing the meal, Qin Yi suggested: "Let's go for a walk to help digest the food. We used to go out together as a family at night."

Everyone agreed with this and packed up and went out.

A few children were walking in front, and no one knew what they were whispering to each other.

"So why did you fight today?"

"There was a little friction on the road." Qin Linqi pinched his brows impatiently, "Don't you have something to do today? Are you not going?"

Meng Liu turned his head to look at the wound on his body: "Forget it, it's so late."

Qin Linqi: "I'll trouble you to come today. You don't have to come next time when I'm doing something."

"How can you not come over? We are a family."

"Then you have a lot of family members." He pouted and complained.

"Mom and Dad!" Qin Shuang shouted, "Come here quickly."

It turned out that they walked to a corner of the square and saw the ring tossing game and wanted to play it.

Qin Linqi was the one who paid, "You are so old, and you are still playing ring toss."

"No matter how old the rings are, there's no rule that prohibits playing. Let's buy twenty rings first and let them put five on each." Meng Liu said.

He glanced at her and was quite good at commanding people.

Qin Yi performed well and caught a small goldfish, while the others returned empty-handed.

"What a pity! I want that doll!" Qin Shan was unhappy.

Qin Linqi, who was obsessed with his daughter, naturally couldn't stand it, so he bought ten more hoops. Unfortunately, he was not very good at putting on the hoops.

Meng Liu looked at them with disdain: "I have to do it!"

She took the remaining ring and caught it right away: "What else do you want? Tell mom."

"I want that Ultraman." Qin Si shouted.

Qin Linqi was a little speechless. Is it really normal for a 15-year-old child to still play Ultraman?

Meng Liu worked as fiercely as a tiger and not a single circle was wasted. The four children each held a toy and were very satisfied.

The boss looked okay. Although Meng Liu took away a lot, they were all cheap, so overall he still made a profit on this deal.

"Are you a family? These kids are so handsome." The boss greeted.

"Yeah, we're a family."

"Wow, the parents are so young and have four children this big, that's great, you guys had kids early, right?"

"It's quite early."

"It's better to have children early, so you can recover quickly. When the children grow up, you and your wife are still young. How great is that."

The aunties who had just finished square dancing couldn't help but join in the conversation when they heard the topic of parenting.

“Are these quadruplets?”

"Yes."

"I am so lucky. My daughter also gave birth to twins. It is tiring, but I will enjoy it when the children grow up!"

Seeing Meng Liu started chatting with a few middle-aged women on the spot, Qin Linqi felt a little uncomfortable. It was okay to talk about the child, but why did they say they were husband and wife?

The topic quickly turned from parenting to comparing husbands.

"My husband is a little lazy, but it still feels good to hand over all the money."

Meng Liu smiled and said, "Yes, a man who is willing to spend money on you is the man who truly loves you."

The aunt was satisfied: "How is your husband? Are you worried about him because he is so handsome?"

"I'm not worried. My husband is pretty good. Although he doesn't give me money, he's very hardworking and he takes care of the kids."

The expressions of several middle-aged women changed immediately when they looked at Qin Linqi. They pulled Meng Liu aside and whispered, "It's not good for a man to control money. Your husband is so handsome that there are so many women staring at him. If you control his money, he won't have money to spend on other girls."

"Yes, yes, the ladies are right. I will bring it up when I get back."

"If your suggestion is useful, he wouldn't have failed to pay his salary when his child is already this old. Let me do it!"

In the blink of an eye, Qin Linqi was surrounded by the aunts.

"Young man, you can't not hand over your salary to your wife. Your wife spends money every month buying things for the house and the children. Listen to what the aunt says. To maintain a stable marriage, men have to take the initiative to hand over their salary!"

"Yes, yes. Having quadruplets is a blessing that not many people can have. Why are you still on guard against your wife?"

Qin Linqi could not help but feel his forehead throbbing, and his already bad mood became even worse.

"I'm not hiding anything. I'll give it to her when I get back." He said casually, unhappily arguing with a few middle-aged women.

But the aunts had no fighting power. They knew he was trying to evade them by looking at his expression: "Then you give it to me now."

"I didn't bring my bank card when I went out. I'll hand it in when I get back." Qin Linqi retorted speechlessly.

Chinese people are like this. They will casually ask about other people's privacy even if they are not familiar with them. When relatives meet during the Chinese New Year, they will always ask questions like "how much is your salary?". Now, even a few middle-aged ladies passing by can interfere in his affairs.

"Don't bully the middle-aged women who don't understand the market. Who uses bank cards now? Everyone uses Alipay. You can't have left your phone with you!"

Meng Liu advised: "Forget it, forget it. I believe my husband will hand over his salary card to me when he returns. Thank you for your enthusiasm!"

"What do you mean by counting? You are just a girl with a pretty face. How can you be so stupid? So many people asked him but he was reluctant to give it to them. He even went back to hand it in. You should be more careful!"

Qin Linqi couldn't stand it anymore and took out his phone: "Okay, I'll transfer it now."

The aunt came over to take a look and saw that the balance was a string of zeros. No wonder she was unwilling to hand it over.

Judging from the deposit, he is definitely a wealthy man. Which good person would easily put millions in Alipay? His wife, who gave birth to four children, would definitely not treat him badly. Why are they so worried? They thought the couple were working class like them.