Wife Please Be Obedient

Sketching is quick, and tinkering takes more time. Qin Guanglin spent the afternoon in the studio, and he was relieved to put away his pen in the evening, admiring his finished work.

The person on the painting is wearing a small floral apron, his hair is tied behind his head, and a small strand of hair hangs from his forehead. He holds a shovel in one hand and a pot in the other. You can see some smiles on his side, and he is relaxed. Happy appearance is cooking.

Qin Guanglin also thought about what his future partner would look like, like blond hair, black silk, big waves, long legs, plump buttocks, and waist. He also thought about these things that young people often fantasize about, and he wondered how best to find. Like that.

At this moment, looking at the drawing board in front of him, Qin Guanglin suddenly realized what is the best-not gorgeous and enchanting, but long flowing water.

It's all imaginary on the outside, even if she eats a big fat man of two hundred catties, that's the best.

Such a good person can't let go. If you miss it, you won't be able to meet the second one... Qin Guanglin suddenly felt that the two people are progressing a bit slowly, and there is an urge to tie her tightly around him.

"It's dinner." Qin Ma knocked on the door.

"coming."

Qin Guanglin put down his pen and walked out of the studio. Dinner was the fried dough sticks and watermelon bought by Qin's mother.

He took a bite of fried dough sticks, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Mom."

"Ok?"

"Why don't I want to marry." Qin Guanglin looked at Qin's mother.

Ma Qin held the fried dough sticks and suspected that she had misheard, "What?"

"Why don't I marry?" Qin Guanglin said again.

"..."

"..."

"Then you have to talk to others." Qin Ma frowned, wondering which of his tendons was wrong, "what's the point of telling me?"

"That's...you must not agree?" Qin Guanglin was a little confused by Qin's words. This kind of thing must be told to his family, right?

"Then I do not agree?" Qin Ma took a bite of the watermelon and leaned back on the chair, putting on the face of a crowd eating melon.

"..." Qin Guanglin scratched his head, "Then I want to marry, if you don't agree, I want to marry."

"Then you tell me a fart." Mother Qin rolled her eyes, "You don't necessarily agree to marry someone."

"I don't care, you have to help me." Qin Guanglin took a big bite of fried dough sticks. He had already given up and became faceless. "That's your future daughter-in-law."

"Are you sure it is her?"

"determine."

"No regrets?"

"No regrets."

"Go chase you if you like it, I won't interfere with you." Madam Qin sighed, "Why be a good girl, you have to be nice to them if you want to marry someone."

"You can see it too?" Qin Guanglin grinned while biting the dough stick, "I think there is nothing better."

"I can tell at the first sight of her." Qin Ma looked disdainful, "I eat more salt than you eat, and my vision is not much better than you?"

"Then you can come up with an idea for me." Qin Guanglin felt that it would not work on his own, "How can I marry her back?"

"People are still in school, so you can accumulate some virtue." Qin Ma didn't know what he was smoking, and suddenly became so anxious. "I warn you, don't make things messy, or I can't spare you."

"What mess can I make?" Qin Guanglin took a bite of the watermelon, then thought for a while and said, "Do I have to see her family first?"

"Isn't it nonsense? Not only do you want to see, you have to let someone agree to marry a daughter."

Qin Guanglin was worried, as if there was no way to marry Wuhu back for a while, what should I do.

"You have to think about it." Madam Qin was worried, and then asked: "Marriage is not a family, it is to form a new family. By that time, even I will be half an outsider. It is a major event in my life. Time to regret."

"How come, it will be a big family by then, including her parents." Qin Guanglin felt that he had already thought about it, put down the half-eaten fried dough sticks and ran to wash his hands, and then took out the painting that the studio had just drawn. Mother Qin looked.

"Yesterday, I saw her cooking and I really liked it. Look, I think I just want this. If you want to miss her, you won't find a second one like this."

Ma Qin pouted, "I just want to let someone cook you a lifetime meal?"

"No!"

Qin Guanglin didn't know how to describe that feeling. After thinking for a while, he couldn't find a word. He simply put the painting in the bedroom, then ran out and ate, "Anyway, it's just like, this is love, you don't understand."

"Cut, you know what a fart love." Qin Ma looked amused when she looked at him, "You are greedy for cooking and delicious."

"I don't care, she cooks and I wash the dishes, she eats eggs and I peel them off, and when she washes her feet, I pour water. She...I just like it!"

"You peel one and have a look. Anyone would say that your dad used to wash the dishes every day, but what happened later?" Qin's mother continued to disdain, this kid was evil.

Still marry someone, how easy is it to get married? It's only a few days? Maybe one day they will break up after a fight. The young man is impetuous and thinks it out.

"I decided, I'll go to work in a few days, and start with making money."

"Get a job?"

"I found it. I passed the interview today. I'll go to work in a few days."

"doing what?"

"The comic-drawing studio looks pretty good." Qin Guanglin made a gesture: "After the probation period, a basic salary of 7,000 plus performance is one month."

Madam Qin frowned slightly when she heard the salary, "It's about the same as you are at home."

"I can receive papers when I am at work, which is called increasing income and reducing expenditure." Qin Guanglin explained, "I am idle most of the time, and going to work is equivalent to earning an extra salary."

The most complicated part is that it can be done in one or two days if the client who has asked for a draft paints seriously. The charge for a piece of work mainly depends on the use and consumption, as well as the author's own level. To put it bluntly, this line is still a mental effort.

If you can sign, you can receive an order for a few hundred yuan. If you don’t sign it, the price will be high. The income of two or three orders is worth the salary of the studio. Currently, he accepts two or three orders without signing in a month. The draft.

"Let's do it, just be careful not to get tired." Qin Ma didn't understand his paintings, so she didn't care about it.

"It's all trivial."

Qin Guanglin collected the melon skin when he was full, threw it in the kitchen trash can and returned to the room.

Why not talk a few words, did not dared to express his desire to marry someone quickly, one is afraid of scaring her, the other is counseling, only dare to think about it, at most, tell Qin Ma to ask for advice.

Holding the picture of Chef He’s cooking and looking at it for a while, Qin Guanglin pressed it under the glass on the tabletop. Also underneath were the photos taken by the two people who played the roller coaster last time, so that whether you use your computer or read a book at the desk , You can see it as long as you lower your head.

For people who can't see her, it's good to look at the photos and drawings.