Wife Please Be Obedient Chapter 376: : And the work is very tiring

The air in Belvedere is very good.

Surrounded by green hills on all sides, streams of water flow through alleys.

There are two big red lanterns hanging at the entrance of the inn on the corner of the street. It says "Vote 28 before late" on the right, and "Look at 33 when the **** crowed" on the left. There is also a small wind chime hanging on the edge of the door frame. The breeze was blowing, occasionally making a crisp sound.

Why sit under the eaves next to him, half lying on a log rocking chair, with a thin book on his belly, squeaking slowly, looking up at the wind chime.

After living in Belvedere for three days, she almost greedily enjoyed the comfort of this moment, leaving everything behind.

No matter how beautiful life is, there will always be a bit of tiredness after a long time, so take time to relax and let yourself change your mindset-whether it is work or life, there must be tension and relaxation, and moderate tension.

The inn is a small inn with a duplex structure. It is divided into upper and lower floors. The area is not large. Apart from the lobby, the first floor only has the kitchen and utility room, as well as the owner's room.

The lobby is divided into three parts, a dining area, an activity area, and a small reading area separated by wooden railings—just a wooden bookshelf, and a few small tables with paper and pens beside the table; The bookshelves are not celebrity biographies or literature, but stories of past travelers staying here. Some have written them by hand, and some have been told to the boss. The boss thinks it is good, and the author has asked for permission to write it out, and it becomes a book of stories. , The story of each volume is different, it is a period of life.

This boss is very thoughtful.

Qin Guanglin thinks so.

Most of the people who open an inn in Belvedere are talkative. The owner of this house is the same, hospitable and knowledgeable, and can talk to people for a day no matter what topic.

According to him, it was the summer ten years ago. He traveled back from Belvedere and couldn’t fall asleep one night. He had a thought lingering in his heart. After tangling for several days, he took all his belongings with him. He returned to Belvedere, took down this small inn, and since then became an inn shopkeeper.

"Free and easy!" Qin Guanglin had to give a thumbs up.

"Hi, I was young then."

The innkeeper just smiled, holding the shells in his hand while stringing, no matter when he was talking or silent, his movements never stopped. After stringing, he hung up, it was a string of exquisite wind chimes.

When Qin Guanglin turned around and changed a book from the shelf, he asked: "Are there any stories left here?"

The 40-something-year-old boss spoke very softly, as if he had never spoken loudly, and his polite appearance made Qin Guanglin a little envious.

It must be very good to run such an inn with his wife and children.

Unfortunately, I can only think about it, this kind of life is not suitable for him.

"Story...I don't have any story." Qin Guanglin shook his head, "I have lived in Los Angeles for the rest of my life. What story can I have.

Drawing every day...Well, as I said before, I draw comics. Apart from drawing, I accompany my wife to buy food, cook, and watch the children. "He turned his head and gestured towards the doorway, and smiled: "Come out to gather inspiration and find inspiration." "

Compared to the period of life on the bookshelf, his life is indeed the dullest one, far from a story.

"I read your manga, it's great."

"Thank you, is there your story in this?...I'm quite curious." Qin Guanglin asked.

"Mine?" The boss seemed to be startled, and said with a laugh: "I'm almost like you, every day is just a trivial matter...Occasionally, I will record it when I encounter interesting travelers. It's on the far left over there, in the middle. This is it."

"Well, take a look at some time."

While chatting for a while, Qin Guanglin didn't bother him anymore. Why don't you go out to find it? It's a bit hot in the afternoon in August. Fortunately, it's shady here. It's good to sleep in the eaves in the afternoon.

"How do you feel? There is cherry blossom avenue over there, when will you go shopping?"

"Wait for the afternoon, when the sun goes down." Why not squint lazily, glance at the book in his hand, reach for it, and put the book on his abdomen in his hand to complete the exchange.

Qin Guanglin didn't express much to her behavior. Looking at Yuankong and taking a deep breath, the environment here is really good. Living in a slow city is much better than Los Angeles.

"This inn is quite stylish. If you want, we can also take it down and live here leisurely like him." He said.

"Can you serve people every day?" Why not glance at him.

"Just serve you and your daughter every day."

Qin Guanglin looked at the boss in the lobby. He really couldn't do this job. Why didn't it be tiring to wait for the wife for more than a year when she was pregnant.

"This house looks good. I heard that many other inn owners pretend to be human, and they are close to those girls who travel alone. After getting familiar with them, I asked them: Would you like to stay and do it? My boss?"

Why look at the top of your head, dangling on the recliner, "Then we will break up when we get tired of playing, and wait for the next girl to put it on."

"How do you know?" Qin Guanglin was surprised, turned his head and looked at the inn on the street, feeling a little unimaginable.

"My roommate was cheated while traveling here, for nothing..."

It's not a panacea to start again. She has been vaccinated with Chen Yan, and even found many examples to send to Chen Yan, but Nizi really thinks that she finds true love and can't help herself if she falls into it.

It is difficult for gods to save people who want to go their own way.

"Hey, the boss, it's quite tempting. If I were a woman, I would really be given to by this boss..."

Qin Guanglin looked at the lobby and smacked his tongue. The boss's wife and daughter are all here, otherwise he doesn't know how many people are going to fascinate.

"Do you still like men?" Why frown.

"...I mean if, if I were a woman."

"If it doesn't work, it's disgusting."

"Let's do it, let's not assume it." Qin Guanglin pulled her lips with a finger, "Would you like to drink something to eat?"

"No more, I'll go back to the house and take a nap, you can rest here."

Why stand up and stretch your waist~IndoMTL.com~ The body of your thirties has long since faded, like a ripe peach, with the elegance of a mature woman.

This is how she really looked... Although she was young and beautiful when she was young, the maturity that seemed to be absent would always make people feel a little uncoordinated.

"Would you like to sit together?" Qin Guanglin couldn't help but send out an invitation.

"Why don't you go for a nap together?" Why not look back and ask.

"...Forget it, I have a good rest here."

Qin Guanglin lay down on the rocking chair melancholy, feeling a little nostalgic for himself when he was young.

So many good memories...

In the past two days and three times, it was still alive and well, but now it has been exhausted twice in three days, and the years are really not forgiving.

Under the eaves, a breeze blows.

Wind chimes are bursting, mixed with the sound of cicadas chirping, to form a leisure afternoon.

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