Qin Dalian's Little Happiness

When it comes to taking care of each other, it really comes to take care of each other.

That night Qin Qingming failed to convince Huang Jinzhi, and Huang Jinzhi also failed to convince Qin Qingming, so the two put the matter aside and went back to their rooms to sleep.Did not expect the next day.When Qin Qingming got off work, Huang Jinzhi's left hand was wrapped into a rice dumpling.

Qin Qingming looked at the posture of his bag, and his first reaction was that it was very serious. He hurriedly put down the bag, and ran over to check: "What happened?"

"It's okay, I accidentally cut it."

Speaking of it, Huang Jinzhi himself was careless. He cut up the purple sweet potato for dog food properly, and cut himself up. He bled a lot, and felt a little dizzy after going to the hospital for bandages.

His hand was injured, so Huang Jinzhi didn't make dinner by himself that night, but ordered takeaway and waited for Qin Qingming to go home.

The takeaway includes a soybean trotter soup.

When the two of them were having dinner, Huang Jinzhi joked, "Whatever you eat, you will make up for it."

"Are you a pig's trotter?" Qin Qingming was angry and funny.

The dog food that night was supervised by Huang Jinzhi, and Qin Qingming started to make it. It was neither easy nor difficult. It took two to three 10 minutes to wash and wash.

After finishing everything, Qin Qingming asked Huang Jinzhi: "Is the wound deep?"

Huang Jinzhi thought for a while and said, "You will faint when you see it." Well, I still remember Qin Qingming's blood-sickness incident.

So Qin Qingming decided to wait a while before considering the issue of moving. Xiao Huang's hand was injured, and there were two furry children at home. When it was inconvenient or uncertain, he was here, so he could help.

This month, in order to support the customer's increase in production, the company's production line began to work in three shifts. Qin Qingming's tasks increased a lot, and he often had to work overtime.

In this way, the delivery must not be taken into account, so I can only choose a super close place to deliver it by myself, and pay a shipping fee for the farther one.

Time passed faster and faster, and Qin Qingming gradually felt that there seemed to be not enough time.

As long as it is not a casual job, it will be like this after a long time in a position, because things are getting more and more complicated, and the workload of joining the company for half a year should not be compared with the workload of joining the company for two years, unless there is another follow-up A new person is recruited to share the work, or... this person himself is a person who knows how to use some computers to reduce the workload.

Qin Qingming has been in the company for so long, and there are indeed more and more things to do. In addition to the recent increase in production, he has become so busy that he has even reduced his time for writing novels. Sometimes he only writes for half an hour when he returns home. I can't open my eyelids, so I can only wash and sleep to ensure that I can go to work in a good state the next day.

Fortunately, there are still a large number of archived manuscripts as a strong backing, and fortunately, it only takes a month or two to support customers, so just grit your teeth and get through it.

In the very busy months, there is a National Day holiday to buffer the buffer.

On October [-]st and [-]nd, Qin Qingming was arrested and had to work overtime for two days. He left the house at [-]:[-] am and arrived home at [-]:[-] pm.

After finally arriving on the [-]rd, Qin Qingming, who was so tired that he was so tired, was extremely excited - from this day on, his five-day super happy vacation began!

This day, Huang Jinzhi had something to go out, Qin Qingming slept until eight o'clock in the morning and got up, and started his uninnovative way of life - pick up goods, deliver goods, go home to feed the dog, then go out to deliver goods, go home for a walk Dog, rest and eat.

When he was busy with everything and was about to take a bath, the sky began to rain crackling, followed by thunder.

In this season, it is said that there should not be loud thunderstorms, but this night, no matter whether it is thunder or rain, there is a lot of movement.

Hearing thunder, he was in a ball, and Pepper was not much better. The two dogs ran up to him and stared at Qin Qingming eagerly.

When Qin Qingming wanted to take a bath, the two dogs had to follow him to the bathroom. Let's get out, it looks really pitiful, but don't get out, Qin Qingming always feels weird being surrounded by two dogs to take a bath.

In the end, Qin Qingming couldn't hold back the two dogs, so he gave up struggling and let them go. He took a quick shower, then hugged the computer, pepper on the left and right, and started typing.

When he was a child, Qin Qingming was also afraid of thunder. Whenever there was a thunderstorm, his grandma would tell him some unscientific things.

For example——on a certain day of a certain year, on a certain day of a certain month, on a small mountain in her natal family, there was a big snake that had matured and needed to be robbed by thunder, and the thunder that day was very loud!Flash from one end of the sky to the other!That snake spirit wanted to escape faster than thunder!So the next day, people found the snake's body on the hill.

Another example——when she was young, she passed by the transformer station at night, it happened to rain, and it happened to thunder, and there was a piece of land near the transformer station, which was once a mass grave during the war.So that day...

At that time, Qin Qingming was so frightened that he only wanted to eat apples, but felt that it was embarrassing for a man to be frightened, so he gritted his teeth and slipped out on a rainy night, heading straight for the transformer station.

Then Qin Zhifu chased him back halfway and beat him up.

It's all a long time ago, and it's been a long time. Qin Qingming has long since been afraid of thunder. Seeing the two dogs obediently next to him, looking scared, he can't help but find it funny.

Qin Qingming took a short video of Pepper and Bian Bian with the caption: Blessing of the Dog.It was circulated in the circle of friends, and then sent to Huang Jinzhi again.

Huang Jinzhi quickly replied: I will be home in the middle of the night.

Qin Qingming asked: What time is midnight?

Huang Jin's return: Twelve o'clock.

Qin Qingming: Oh!It's raining outside, you drive slowly.

Qin Qingming: By the way, have you eaten yet?

Huang Jinzhi: I have eaten it.

Qin Qingming wrote for three hours that night, and it was already 11:30 in the evening when he finished writing.

Brain exhaustion, typing on the keyboard with both hands, sitting on the carpet casually holding the computer, the sitting posture is not accurate, and I have to take care of the two dogs next to me, I am tired after writing.

At this moment, the rain has become lighter, and the sound of rain can hardly be heard, only a few faint thunderstorms.

Qin Qingming should have climbed into bed to sleep, but for some reason, he wanted to sit in the living room and go to bed by himself when Xiao Huang came home.

Anyway, it's only a matter of ten minutes, so it doesn't matter, Qin Qingming took out his mobile phone.

A customer named "Save the World" sent him a WeChat message. I can't remember when I added it. I only know that the other party often likes the dynamics about dogs that he sends. Direct WeChat to ask Qin Qingming.

Save the World: Wow!That's just a meteorite gray border collie!so hot!You grass dog is not bad either!How much is it?

For some reason, Qin Qingming felt a lack of interest in the face of this man who saved the world, so he answered two questions briefly: It was meteorite ash.I don't know how many catties.

Saving the world is not afraid of indifference, but is still very excited: here!look!my dog! [picture]

The other party raises a black border collie with a very standard appearance and looks very smart.

Qin Qingming: Well, it looks good.

Save the world: Ha!I feel so too!It's one year old!When my mother brought it home to raise it, it was only a little bit big. It got sick once and almost died. Fortunately, my mother sent it to the hospital!

emmm...my mother my mother...

Qin Qingming asked: How old are you?

Save the world: Me!Sophomore year!

Then he sent a selfie to Qin Qingming.

Qin Qingming: ...

Well, he was a sophomore in middle school.

I don't understand the brain circuits of these children, and they post selfies when they disagree with each other. This rambunctious personality is comparable to Li Sen's.But having said that, although this child's personality is too "stupid, white and sweet", his eyebrows, eyes and nose are upright, and his looks are pleasing to the eye no matter how he looks.

It can be seen that in time, this kid will grow up to be as handsome as himself.

Qin Qingming replied: High school, study hard and improve every day, I'm going to bed.

Save the World quickly replied: Go to bed so early!I'm all shot!Why don't you take photos?

Qin Qingming replied: I'm getting old [smile].

Without waiting to see the reply from the middle school boy, Qin Qingming put away the phone because he heard the sound of keys coming from the gate.

It was Huang Jinzhi who came back.

Qin Qingming was healed again, he stood up, stepped forward, and ran to greet him.

The door opened and Huang Jinzhi stepped in. Qin Qingming was a little taken aback.

Today, Huang Jinzhi wore a gray suit that showed off his figure, and a pair of long European-style leather shoes on his feet. Compared with his usual casual style, he was obviously handsome to a new level.

"Are you back?" After being stunned for two seconds, the handsome man reached out to pick up Huang Jinzhi's bag.

The corners of Huang Jinzhi's mouth curved almost invisibly, and his eyes were full of smiles. He handed the bag to Qin Qingming and looked at him: "I'm back."

It had just rained, and the temperature outside was relatively low, so Huang Jinzhi felt a little chilly.

Qin Qingming felt it.

"It's a bit cold outside, change your shoes and come in to take a shower, did you get caught in the rain today?"

"It didn't rain." Huang Jinzhi changed his shoes, and walked into the house with Qin Qingming, dealing with two dogs who were chasing and beating while wagging their tails.

In the living room, he took off his suit jacket. Huang Jinzhi was not in a hurry to take a bath, but found the key Qin Qingming put on the table, hung a metal happy monkey pendant on the key ring, and handed it to Qin Qingming: "It looks very suitable for you, so I bought it."

Qin Qingming hugged the happy monkey, and he was as happy as a monkey: "It's so late, are you hungry? Why don't you eat something to fill your stomach?"

Are you hungry?

There was a faint smell of food in the house, and there was a person who must have prepared a meal in front of him, so he must be hungry.

"A little bit." Huang Jinzhi said honestly.

Qin Qingming ran to the kitchen and served Huang Jinzhi a bowl of just-cooked porridge.

That night Huang Jinzhi finished a bowl of porridge, took a shower, and it was nearly one o'clock before going to bed.

Helplessly, Huang Jinzhi is not sleepy, nor is Qin Qingming—this is probably the holiday syndrome. If it was at this point in normal times, thinking about going to work the next day, he would have been sleepy for a long time. How can it be like this now that both of them are still energetic? very.

How to cultivate immortality in the middle of the night?

Huang Jinzhi said, "Let's watch a movie at home."

Qin Qingming agreed in a second: "Okay!"

"What type do you want to see?"

Qin Qingming chuckled: "Something scary?"

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

The big face and the little yellow are two people who will die, watching a horror movie.

Big face: ah ah ah it's scary!

Xiao Huang: It's scary!

then……

Then the two of them recognized the conspiracy that the author wanted to end before they were scared to die, and they resolutely did not get scared to death. By the way, they teamed up with the small theater to fork out the author again and throw it away.

Well, from tomorrow onwards, it will not be Zhi Helan who will tell you the story, they have replaced a person named Zhi Hehuang to continue writing [Tan Shou].