Actor he doesn't want to be a eunuch

Chapter 1270 I want to drink pork belly soup (seeking a monthly ticket)

Charity Bazaar Night Qian Chen did not go, but only gave a painting, which was sold at a price of 200 million.

Now when Qian Chen's paintings are traded outside, at least 500 million yuan is required. Even if there is a star effect bonus, it shows that his paintings are worth a lot.

Like the one Qian Chen is painting, it must be doubled.

This is another large-scale painting of his with ink and color on silk.

The painting is of a wife and child. Anxi is sitting under the pavilion in the courtyard, holding the child in her arms and breastfeeding.

Surrounded by green willows, sparse flowers and trees, pavilions, terraces and corridors are well arranged, and bamboos and fragrant flowers are dotted among them.

What's more, it's as fine and white as jade—well, the baby's rice bowl is really too white.

Qian Chen felt that the courtyard was getting more and more beautiful.

"You guys can't finish it. An'an's going to get prickly heat later." Professor Yu's voice came from afar, but he couldn't find his grandson, but found that they had been used as models by these two people.

She didn't come over right away, but transmitted her voice first.

Then, after waiting for a while, Shi Shiran appeared at the east courtyard.

"It'll be ready soon, I'll make a sample first!" Qian Chen responded.

"I'll beat you up later..." Professor Yu is a man of culture after all, so he refrained from breaking a tree from the side of the road to make up for her son's missing childhood.

An Xi was still thin-skinned after all, so she quickly pulled up her clothes.

Qian Yi'an was deprived of the right to eat, and he screamed with anger. His daily life was to nurse and sleep, and he continued to cook when he woke up.

In the name of art, Qian Chen demanded that Anxi's rice bowl be half exposed, and she could barely do it without someone else.

It won't work if someone comes.

Qian Chen works in the west courtyard, and those who come to see him are only allowed to do activities in the west courtyard.

The place where Qian Chen and An Qian are now is the garden of the courtyard, which is the location of the East Court.

Qian Chen had thought of turning this place into a place for opera singing before, and invited friends from the opera world to come here for exchanges. Later (2013), a Drum Tower West Theater came out nearby, which also had an area of ​​[-] square meters and could accommodate two to three hundred Audience, if you want to sing, go there.

Since Qian Chen and his opera friends often communicate in the Gulou West Theater, this small theater has become a holy place for opera.

Except for a few houses in the east courtyard, the rest are exquisite.

"It's not hot here." Seeing Professor Yu's aggression, Qian Chen hurriedly explained, it's almost September, how can it be so hot.

When he was a eunuch, he had to stand there fully clothed on a hot day.

The sweat can flow from the forehead to the shoes.

Today's children, if it is a little hotter, adults will be nervous, so how hard they will work hard in the future.

"Mom, take the child away~" Anxi knew the current affairs well, and resolutely handed over the hostage.

"Cissy, I'll help you get what you want for dinner." Professor Yu still took the child with a smile while speaking.

"I want to drink pork belly soup..." Anxi thought for a while and made the best choice.

This is Professor Yu's specialty dish, and it tastes really good.

Pork belly soup is a dish made with pork belly as the main ingredient. It is a home-cooked soup and is very popular in Chaoshan, Guangdong.

It has a good nourishing effect for the weak, postoperative patients, pregnant women, etc., and is a good product for nourishing diet.

If you add various auxiliary materials and seasonings on the basis of ordinary pork belly soup, you can make pork belly soup with different flavors.

Anxi prefers pork belly soup with yuba and ginkgo.

"That's fine, I'll take the child away and give it to your mother." Professor Yu walked away with Qian Yi'an in his arms, took two steps, and then turned around and said, "Don't take the child with you at night. You've already fed him before going to bed. Just give it to me and your mother to take turns."

"Ah..." Anxi was dumbfounded.

What kind of magical development is this? It feels like stepping into a poor family ethics drama.

And it's the kind where mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fight against each other all day long.

Does my mother-in-law feel that her mission has been completed, and she wants to snatch her child away, and then sweep her out of the house.

Professor Yu didn't bother to explain to her.

Tired.

This daughter-in-law's brain circuit is very strange, and she is not very good at concealing it. Her expression can be read casually.

"Daughter-in-law, let's fight for [-] rounds tonight!" Qian Chen had arrived beside her at some point, and slapped her butt lightly.

As soon as An Xi turned her head, she saw her husband looking at her like a wolf.

The green light in those two eyes seemed to have been hungry for a year or so.

Only then did she understand what mother-in-law meant, and her face flushed with embarrassment.

It stands to reason that one and a half months after giving birth, you can do some exercise, as long as the intensity is not so high.

Anxi's child born on May [-]th will be at the end of August, three months already.

Qian Chen was afraid of hurting her and felt sorry for her, so he gave her a lot of time to recuperate, so he has always lived like a eunuch.

Don't ask why you are not living like a monk.

The monk is not familiar with it, but the eunuch is familiar with it.

Now, even the two old ladies can't stand it anymore.

Qian Chenzheng is young and energetic, and there are many beauties in the entertainment industry, even if he doesn't show his affection, acting on the spot will hurt the family.

Anxi started to do restorative training more than three months after giving birth.

So, they discussed taking their children to sleep.

Anyway, Qian Yian is very obedient, he can sleep with anyone like a pig, even if he is hungry at night and needs milk, he can use milk powder to deal with it.

Anxi came back half a year after giving birth, and sooner or later she had to be weaned.

It doesn't mean weaning after half a year. You can use a breast pump to suck the milk out and store it in the freezer when filming.

Ordinary people also have to go to work, and it is impossible to bring a child up to one year old at home.

"If you don't hold back, I...I haven't recovered yet!" Anxi felt that she was a little fat, especially her waist, which was obviously thicker than before.

Give her another three to five months, and she will almost be able to return to her original state.

"What are you talking about?" Qian Chen was speechless.

What does it mean to let him bear it any longer, it seems that he is more impatient, and the person who enjoys it the most is this woman, okay?

He worked so hard...

"Hmph, draw quickly, I'm going to find a child." An Xi seemed to have thought of something.

If her husband doesn't dislike her getting a little fatter now, I'm looking forward to it when I think about it.

"The child has been taken away, so let's draw you mainly, come... let's be more artistic..." Qian Chen went to give An Qian a new look with an artistic attitude.

"No, just in case someone comes over." An Xi looked around.

"It's impossible for someone to come, the children have been taken away, and they are not interested in our family at all~!" Qian Chen felt that she was being self-indulgent.

It is estimated that the pork belly soup is ready, so I didn't bring it and ask her to drink it.

"But..." An Qian was still twitching, and Qian Chen had already returned to the back of the painting table to continue painting.

Uh……

She thought she would start now, but it turned out that she was just posing and drawing.

Qian Chen owed much to Tiangang Boy's Kung Fu, his skill has greatly increased in the past year, it may be more than twice as strong as when he was just a master.

I haven't tasted love before, but I can sit still.

But once he took that step, he would never return to his original state of mind.

Now it all depends on the reduction of movement skills, refining the essence to transform the qi, refining the qi to transform the spirit, refining the spirit to return the emptiness, and refining the emptiness to combine the Tao.

(End of this chapter)