Wife Please Be Obedient

In April, it was calm.

Qin Guanglin was about to burst into flames, so why not still pinch his fingers for a few days.

"Quickly, I guess it can start tonight or tomorrow."

She counted for a long time, holding the thermometer and writing a note in the notebook, preparing to create a human being.

"Really?!"

Qin Guanglin was excited, not knowing what it means to start, and excitedly said: "Would you like to warm up first?"

"Want to fart, go to work well... why don't you ask for leave these days."

"Wow, wow, I will take care of the matter today, and then take a few days off."

In a few words, he decided to ask for leave. Qin Guanglin dressed up and went out to work. Why not walk to school with a small bag while he drove in the opposite direction.

The weather in April has warmed up, and he puts on his plaid shirt again—why the clothes he bought are too long-winded, there is no plaid shirt that is convenient to put on directly, comfortable and practical.

What a great invention.

When the mood was good, everything was pleasing to the eye, Qin Guanglin finished complimenting the plaid shirt designer and took a picture of himself in the rearview mirror.

Handsome.

She must be able to give birth to a beautiful and smart daughter.

He got out of the car while whistling, went upstairs with a bag to greet his company colleagues, and sat in his seat, but he had no intention of working.

Whether there is a daughter, just look at the shivering in the past few days.

"Brother Lin, this is yesterday's work, take a look."

After several years of hard work, Yu Le has become like a painter. He is no longer the little assistant at the beginning. There is no problem in taking charge of simpler works independently.

"Yes, give it to someone, just post it."

"it is good."

"and many more……"

Qin Guanglin suddenly remembered something, and shouted to Yu Le, who was about to go out, and thought: "Did you keep those study materials?"

The neighbor’s Xiaopang Dun’er is very serious about drawing. It’s a rare teenage boy. He occasionally answers some idiotic-looking questions. Now I think that Yu Le came here from that time. Help him get some introductory materials and let him learn by himself.

"Before?" Yu Le was stunned. "My data is all in the network disk, just that... optical light and shade refraction, geometric perspective or something?"

"...It seems a bit too deep, and the previous... forget it, anyway, you will send me a copy of the ones you learned in the early stage. If you don't use it, just the information in your online disk. I will send you a red envelope later. "Qin Guanglin waved his hand: "Forget the paid ones, send those free."

"Hi, Brother Lin, look at what you said, what kind of red envelope."

Yu Le could be regarded as Qin Guanglin's half apprentice. He had to return any red envelopes to him, and returned to his work station with a bang to sort out his information.

Fortunately, he has a good habit. The information in the network disk is divided into different categories. Even if it is not used temporarily, it will not be deleted. Soon, it will be packaged and sent to Qin Guanglin's mailbox.

In the middle, I asked for a fake. When it was time for get off work, Qin Guanglin stretched out and got off work. WeChat told Xiaopang Dun'er to set up a mailbox, and rushed downstairs to get into the car, and he was about to go back and make a villain, but the phone rang.

"Hey, mom...oh, well, I'll go over."

Hanging up Qin Ma's phone call, he took the WeChat message to leave a voice message, and went back to the old house first, there were some things to get.

...

...

Beifei Road.

Qin Ma took a bag of black dried leaves and handed it to Qin Guanglin.

"what is this?"

Qin Guanglin opened it and smelled it, frowning, "It's still..."

"food!"

"eat?!"

Qin Guanglin was shocked, "Nothing wrong with this food? We are not sick again."

Inexplicably stuffed a bag of medicine for himself... he wondered if Qin's mother had become confused in her old age.

"Aren't you planning to have children this year?" Qin Ma mysteriously turned to the bag in his hand.

"...Is there any guarantee of having a daughter?"

"Giving birth to a daughter, husband and son, come out! When you have a son, what you love to give birth to."

Qin's mother is not happy, why is she thinking about her daughter every day? Although he is also a female, but... the son continues the incense, although the old Qin family is not his only seedling, but Qin Guanglin's father is the only son.

"Giving birth to a daughter?"

"Return."

"Oh, then I'm going back."

Qin Guanglin was too lazy to talk to Qin's mother, and this matter was unclear, anyway, waiting for her daughter to come out, Qin's mother, this grandma, would be really fragrant.

But it was really timely. She was going to make a villain in a few days, and she was sending this medicine now.

"Remember, why not boil a bowl every night."

"Fine."

Qin Guanglin agreed to go out and get in the car, threw the medicine aside, and drove back to Tonglin Road, why not wait for him to eat.

Baosheng boy, can't give birth to refund... This trick is too old-fashioned, it is the same as having done grade 4 or 6 when going to school-there are some people who can live by their true ability and collect their money. Can't retreat, sit and make money.

At that time, Sun Wen was still trying to make a wave. After thinking about it for a long time, he was really out of stock.

He doesn't think it is of any use.

When the car stopped downstairs, Qin Guanglin took the bag and threw it directly into the trash can by the roadside. He thought about it before going upstairs and picked it up again, and carried it upstairs.

"What did our mother give you?"

"Hey, I must give birth to a son. I can't give birth to a child." Qin Guanglin put the medicine in front of him, "I already threw it downstairs just now. After thinking about it, I wonder if you have eaten it last time, and I brought it up again—— If you have eaten it before giving birth to a daughter, then I will cook it this time."

Fate is impermanent, maybe it's almost such a medicine.

"Hey……"

Why couldn't he help but laughed, fingered the herb in the bag, and said: "You brought it back last time, saying that my mother was cheated by someone... but I didn't eat it, so turned around and threw it away.

"Oh, I knew I didn't pick it up just now, let's eat."

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

If there is nothing wrong with time travel, he might really want to talk to Qin Ma about this deception, and then come back with a sigh of anger and complain about why, and then throw away the medicine when finished.

No matter how time changes, he is always himself.

After eating, I went out and wandered around for a digestion. The day after coming back, it was completely dark. Qin Guanglin took a bath early and went into the bedroom, his eyes kept squinting around.

"That... my daughter has to broadcast it?"

Why not speak with a thermometer in his mouth, take it out after a long time, shook his head and said, "Not tonight."

She has no way to be precise about the day, she can only try to get pregnant this month.

There are only six or seven days, and she must seize the opportunity. This is the best she can do. If these six days fail... why not close your eyes and let out a faint sigh.

People can't be greedy, Qin Guanglin is already by his side, he shouldn't ask for too much, grasping the happiness of the moment is the most important thing.

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

"It's not time tonight... Go to bed first, go to bed early and get up early, keep your best condition."

Why not stick to his face, rub his cheek twice, comfortingly said: "It's just these few days, go to sleep."

"It's too early to fall asleep, let's talk about it later, I haven't heard enough about some things."

"it is good."

The two talked, and when the moonlight gradually rose and the night darkened, they hugged and fell asleep.

The next day.

Qin Guanglin was awakened in his sleep and looked up at the sky outside. The sun had not yet risen.

Turning his head, why not have a slightly excited look in the eyes.

"It's time, hurry!"