Chapter 85
After chatting with Jiang Yingrong, Qin Xiong decisively invited her out.

As a writer who used to stay at home, he likes to leave more time for himself.

For most people, they tend to do one line and hate one line, because ordinary people have limited talents, and it is difficult to do one line to the extreme.

Therefore, they can neither feel the joy of daily progress nor the joy of finally successfully reaching the top. What they have is just repetition and hard work day after day.

But for Qin Xiong now, writing is a process of getting better and better, so he will experience a great sense of accomplishment and happiness from this seemingly monotonous job.

After he was busy with business, Qin Xiong couldn't play games, but he also liked to watch some animations.

As a [-]-year-old middle-aged man, he already has a long history of chasing dramas, but he doesn't have much interest in those same TV dramas and movies.

More often, he likes to quietly watch some domestic animations with particularly beautiful character models.

Those novels were all he had chased after. After the anime came out, he read it and recalled it.

From the perfect world, he enjoys the kind of pleasure of benevolence and hatred, and the refreshment of overthrowing all enemies. In reality, although his enemies are few, they cannot be defeated directly.

For example, wife, for example, mother-in-law.

From the mortal cultivating immortals, he experienced the persistence and loneliness of cutting off all emotions and fetters and striving to pursue the Dao.

In this anime, there is a kind of emotion that is rare in other anime. Sometimes even if there is no particularly amazing fight, it is just a simple literary drama, which can easily touch his heartstrings.

Whenever this happens, Qin Xiong is thinking, when can I write a book like this, adapt an anime like this, let everyone grow up with the protagonist, take risks together, succeed together, and cry happily together, laugh together.

Life is full of incompleteness and is not perfect, but in these favorite anime, his spiritual world can be healed and perfected.

It's great that people can still quietly follow dramas in middle age.

In a few years, maybe he can still chase these popular anime with his daughter.

Time slipped away slowly like this, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of Qin Xiong's mouth.

The so-called quiet time is nothing more than that.

In the evening, after Jiang Yingrong took Qin Weiyi home, she went to prepare meals.

"Dad, I want to watch animation..." Seeing Qin Xiong sitting on the computer chair, watching animation with great interest, Qin Weiyi also asked.

"Baby, watching cartoons on your mobile phone is easy to hurt your eyes. If you really want to watch, Dad can help you turn on the TV, but you can only watch for half an hour at most, okay?" Qin Xiong said gently.

"Yes." Qin Weiyi nodded.

Qin Xiong walked out of the room, turned on the TV for her, found the children's channel, and after calling out the cartoons she recognized, he returned to his room.

However, Tang Qingya is probably coming back soon, even though Qin Xiong's business is over, he still can't let this woman feel that he is at ease.

So, he turned on the computer and started reading e-books.

In his current situation, ordinary books are a bit hard to read, and only a few high-quality books can make him keep chasing them.

The longer you stay in an industry, the more sophisticated your taste and aesthetics will become. Qin Xiong is in this state now.

Half an hour later, Tang Qingya came home.

"Yiyi, why are you watching TV again?" Seeing her daughter on the sofa, Tang Qingya immediately asked.

"Dad opened it for me..." Qin Weiyi replied.

"How long have you been watching it? Nobita, you are harming the child again. At her age, her eyesight is not fixed. She watches too much TV and is prone to short-sightedness." Tang Qingya said.

"I let her watch it for half an hour and then turned it off, the time just came..." Qin Xiong replied.

"Do you think such a young child will have self-control? She will only watch one episode after another." Tang Qingya.

"A child's self-control is not born with it. You have to give her enough trust and encouragement, so that you can slowly help her develop it." Qin Xiong explained.

"Then when will you be able to practice it?" Tang Qingya asked.

"Mom, I've turned it off..." Qin Weiyi whispered.

"Look, Yiyi is still very good. You have been supervised by your parents since childhood. Now that you are a parent, you also like to discipline your children everywhere. You have to give her enough space to grow up, otherwise, if she is tired, you will be tired too." Qin male.

"My parents are both teachers. I should be more experienced than you in educating children and cultivating habits?" Tang Qingya asked.

"About this point, I don't deny it, but when you are idle, you care about this and that, and when you are busy, you don't care about it at all. If you spend three days fishing and two days drying the net, the effect may be even worse." Qin male.

"I gave birth to my daughter, so I have the right to discipline her?" Tang Qingya was a little dissatisfied.

"Of course you have, but you can't give birth to a child by yourself. Without my full cooperation, you have no chance to discipline your daughter." Qin Xiong.

"You are trying to anger me. I have already apologized to you at noon, and you still have to make use of it."

"I'm not that boring. Noon is noon, and now it's about children's education. It's normal to have differences, but you must never talk about it, right?" Qin Xiong.

"Rongrong, help judge and see who is right and who is wrong?" Tang Qingya heard this, and quickly called Jiang Yingrong over.

"It's hard for an honest official to decide on housework. Whoever wins the fight is right. I don't want to get into this mess. Are you hungry? Do you want to serve food?" Jiang Yingrong said.

"..." Tang Qingya.

"Haha, it's not easy for you, okay, serve the food, I'll serve it for you!" Qin Xiong laughed loudly.

Food can often cure many unhappiness in life. Although Jiang Yingrong can't cook the big dishes in the hotel, the ordinary home-cooked dishes are getting better and better under Qin Xiong's guidance and training.

Even Qin Weiyi, who was used to eating her father's food, actively hugged the small bowl and ate with noisiness.

"The work has been basically handed over today, and some simple finishing work will follow. Are you going to Peach Blossom Cave this Sunday?" Tang Qingya asked after the meal.

"I see your time, as long as you are willing to give me a vacation, I can go anytime." Jiang Yingrong laughed.

"At present, my time is relatively free, as long as there are no impromptu important meetings, it is generally fine." Qin Xiong said.

"Okay, let's go together on Zhou Tian, ​​there is just enough room in the car." Tang Qingya nodded.

"Well, I took the time to search again today. The road is still relatively deserted and not easy to walk. The biggest highlight is the two open-air caves. I really went there. I hope you can accept it calmly and don't think it's worthless. "Qin Xiong reminded.

"As long as I can go out for a walk, I'm content, I don't choose." Jiang Yingrong said.

"There are so many bugs in the mountains? Can Yiyi go up by herself? If someone needs to take turns to hug her, and the mountain road is not easy to walk, will it be more dangerous?" Tang Qingya asked.

"The wild road is somewhat risky, but as long as we wear good sneakers and be careful all the way, there should be no problem," Qin Xiong said.

"Do you have literary friends over there? It's best to find a local guide and ask him to take us there. It's okay to invite him to dinner later," Tang Qingya said.

"You think too highly of me. Although our members of the Internet Writers Association have spread all over Xiangcheng and the counties and cities below, we still can't cover every village. Internet writers are cultural people anyway, and they are by no means skilled. That's fine." Qin Xiong said.

"Then we can only learn more about the situation. Moreover, in this season, all kinds of poisonous snakes come out, and sometimes we may encounter poisonous bees, so we have to be careful." Tang Qingya reminded.

"I don't really want to go anymore..." Jiang Yingrong smiled wryly.

"I always knew you were afraid of death, but I didn't expect you to be so afraid of death." Qin Xiong couldn't help complaining.

"Life is your own. If you don't want to be responsible for yourself, who else do you expect to be responsible for you? Before you go out, it's better to make all the preparations. It's better than going to the society for help if something goes wrong. It's a waste of social resources, right?" Tang Qingya bluntly.

"Even if something goes wrong, I won't ask the society for help." Qin Xiong said.

"Why?" Tang Qingya frowned.

"I'm trash, I'm not worthy, let alone wasting social resources." Qin Xiong said.

"When you really encounter a problem, I'm afraid you won't say that." Tang Qingya said disdainfully.

"Cousin, I feel that we are really not the same way. The travel we pursue is to leave as we please, but you..." Jiang Yingrong.

"What's wrong with me?" Tang Qingya was a little puzzled.

"You can't wait for the emperor to go on tour..." Qin Xiong saw that Jiang Yingrong didn't dare to say anything, so he directly added something for her.

 Thank you Xueyou for your monthly pass, thank you for your reward, and thank you for the reward and monthly pass of "Give me one night in exchange for your stable October".

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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