Wife Please Be Obedient: Postscript (2)

There is a big fish on the table.

There is one more in the refrigerator.

Xiao Yu took a bowl and ate it thirstyly, "You don't know this fish, it's so amazing that it earns it, and it almost got it off the hook. Fortunately, I'm better..."

"Okay, let's watch a fish catch you, and my son will catch one too, and he didn't blow it like you did..."

Zhou Nan muttered, and suddenly said, "You really caught it?"

"Of course!"

"..."

Xiao Xiaoyu held the bowl and ate silently without saying a word.

Zhou Nan took aim at the father and son and did not speak any more.

After dinner, I cleaned the table, and while Zhou Nan was washing dishes in the kitchen, Xiao Yu was taken to the study by his son.

"What's wrong with your Lao Tzu borrowing your fish, I will pay you back next time!"

"There are already eight. You said you gave me that rod when you saved ten." Xiao Xiaoyu wrote a hard note in the notebook.

"I can definitely pay you back, this time I have bad luck, bad luck..."

Xiao Yu touched his nose and saw his son touch his fishing rod. He quickly took it and hid it behind his back. "Ask your mother for money and buy a new one. Don't always worry about me."

"If I don't want to come out, do you want it?"

"...Do you think I can get it?"

"..."

"..."

The father and son sighed together, Xiao Xiaoyu glanced at the windy root in his father's hand, and said disgustedly: "You are about to put it in a pulp, just give it to me-I promise, let me take this one. , There will never be a shortage of fish in the refrigerator in the future."

"Go, go and study quickly, you will be three years old right away, you play a fart, wait until you go to college to talk about it."

Xiao Yu took a look outside, "It's a waste to give you now, study hard, if you can get admitted to the University of Los Angeles, I will ask your mother to buy you a corrugated dragon, don't always worry about me."

"You said?" Xiao Xiaoyu expressed doubts about his father's words. A fishing rod has been used for almost ten years and still reluctant to change... the ripple dragon? It's a question of whether or not to come to terms.

"I said, if she doesn't give it, I will buy it for you with private money."

Xiao Yu vowed to promise.

"What are you two whispering? Did you write your homework?" Zhou Nan wiped his hands and asked with a frown.

"It's writing, I'm teaching him to write." Xiao Yu answered.

"You teach him to write with a fishing rod?"

"..."

Late at night.

Zhou Nan turned off the TV and yawned to look at the door of his son's room. There was no light in the crack of the door, so he pulled back to the bedroom to rest.

More than ten years have passed, and the corners of her eyes have been wrinkled, and her ponytail has already been cut off. Her crisp short hair looks more like a middle-aged woman—not like it. She is indeed a middle-aged woman in her forties. .

Xiao Yu is sitting on the bedside in pajamas, waxing with that fishing rod, and is more focused than working.

"Turn off the lights and sleep."

Seeing that Xiao Yu was still smashing the fishing rod, Zhou Nan lay in the bed and pushed him with his feet, urging him to rest.

"Now, now."

After a while, he put the fishing rod away and put it on the bedside, the bedroom light went out, and it fell into darkness, with only a little bit of starlight coming in through the window.

Xiao Yu opened his eyes and was not sleepy. He lay down on the bed for a while, propped his head with his arm, and looked at Zhou Nan next to him through the dim light.

Noisy, half a lifetime passed.

It seems that I was still thinking about finding a girlfriend, falling in love and being crazy, getting married and carrying it together... As a result, it was unfulfilled, and on impulsiveness, they didn't have much enjoyment in their love, so they just came to carry it together.

Then it took more than ten years to carry it.

Two people gritted their teeth to support this home. It seemed that the time was pretty good on thinking about it...

He rolled over on the bed twice, and dangled Zhou Nan, trying to make trouble.

"Oh, I'm sleepy..."

"I'll just let it go and don't move."

"Puff..." Zhou Nan couldn't help but smile, then he smiled again, turned over to face the wall, and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Xiao Yu squirmed around. He just didn't want to sleep anyway. After a few minutes, he was relieved as Zhou Nan bit his lip and let out a soft snort.

"If you don't say anything, move one less pocket money."

"..."

Xiao Yu froze.

Can you count that way?

"Three hundred yuan first...No, how come you feel so awkward?"

"It seems like..."

"It's kind of like piao...ah! Don't twist it, you said it yourself."

……

Time has never stopped. When you think it is slow, it is passing by. Only when you look back occasionally, do you feel that the time flies.

When Anya graduated from Anya University, Qin Guanglin was already in her fifties. His mottled white hair is a trace of time. Why should he ask him to bake the oil and blacken him? He said frankly that she wanted to make her look young.

Chess fishing or something, he doesn't like other things that the old man loves to play with. In addition to writing a diary and writing to himself, he just grabbed a large cup of tea for him and wandered down the community.

"Dad, discuss something with you?"

Qin Anya has been born as a big girl, standing next to the painting hanging in the living room, like the painting when she was young.

It's just that this temperament doesn't matter at all, she looks like her godmother instead.

"Say." Qin Guanglin wore glasses and didn't look up, holding the newly bought mobile phone to study.

"Can I... get a tattoo?"

"Huh?" He was finally willing to look up at his daughter, "better not, it will affect the height."

"Huh?"

Qin Anya was stunned, looked down at herself, "I haven't heard of tattoos..."

"I will break your leg."

"..."

"Puff ha ha ha ha..." Qin Anyi, who was studying hard for the high school entrance examination, couldn't help but laugh.

"You laugh!" Qin Anya glared at him, ran to Qin Guanglin and shook his arm, "Oh, it's a little one with a gentle butterfly tattooed on her hand."

Qin Guanglin smiled gently, "I will also break your leg gently."

"..."

"Mom! Look at my dad!"

Why turn your head to look at Qin Guanglin, and continue to squat on the balcony playing with his flowers.

"Mom!"

"Didn't I just watch it, it was good." Why not take another glance, "My husband is so handsome."

"..."

"Grandma!"

"I'm short-sighted and can't see clearly." The old lady didn't get involved. She giggled while watching the TV, showing her front teeth that leaked.

"When I go back to the old street with your grandma the other day, buy a few bubble gums from Lao Pan, tear off the stickers inside, and paste them. It's fun to get a tattoo." Qin Guanglin glanced at her, "Jing makes a mess. Yes, be careful no one wants it like your godmother."

"What's wrong with my godmother?...No, no one wants me. It's not that my godmother can't marry, she doesn't want to marry."

"Almost the same."

Qin Anya stamped her feet with anger, "Where there is oppression, there will be resistance!"

"Oh?"

Qin Guanglin finally put away his mobile phone and took a sip of his big teacup, "How are you going to resist?"

"Wait for me to make money and control the financial power..."

"You may not earn as much as the two of us in your life."

"..."

"Hahahahaha, sister, don't resist, quickly find someone to marry." Qin Anyi laughed.

Anya glared at him severely, this guy couldn't figure out that their brother and sister were on the united front.

"I'm looking for a rich husband!"

"Who can see you?" Qin Guanglin glanced at her, "Every day I eat fried chicken legs and hamburgers and do not exercise. I also like to stay up late. Sooner or later I will become fat. The amount of exercise is not as much as my old man."

"I..."

"It doesn't matter if you marry quickly, I don't care about you if you get a papa when you marry, let your husband take care of it."

"Hmph, I don't want to marry."

"If you don't marry, you won't marry."

Qin Guanglin shrugged and went to the balcony to help shovel the soil in the flowerpot, "In a few days, your mother and I will go outside to collect materials. Please stay at home and watch your grandma and them."

"Stay honestly~IndoMTL.com~Don't come back and let me see more messy tattoos on your hands."

"You obviously just go to play!"

"I took my wife to play outside, what's wrong?" Qin Guanglin asked.

"Nothing is wrong." Why not smile and kiss his face.

Qin Guanglin looked back, "You also find a husband and let him take you to play."

"Enough of you! I won't, I will be a light bulb at home every day!"

Qin Anya was so annoyed that she put down her ruthless talk and went back to the room, took out her clothes to wash, and turned on the washing machine. There were clothes that the couple hadn't had time to wash inside. The top was a cheongsam.

She frowned and looked at the direction of the balcony, her face flushed suddenly, and she hugged her clothes back bitterly.

This home can’t stay!

You must find someone to marry!

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