Ah Qing looked a little excited after hearing what he said: "Thank you, thank you Photographer Lin."
"Why are you so polite? I'm leaving!"
After Lin Hang finished speaking, he turned and left.
After Ah Qing made dinner, he sat in the restaurant with Liu Guiping and three cute girls to eat.
Liu Guiping looked at the high-end decorations around her and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Ah Qing, Photographer Lin is really rich. Look at how their house is decorated like a palace. This must be a lot of money!"
Huanhuan also followed her example and looked around: "Mom, this place is really beautiful! If only we could live here forever."
Lele nodded: "This house is the most beautiful house I have ever seen. Mom, can we live here forever?"
The youngest sister Guoguo looked at her two sisters and said, "This is Uncle Lin's home, not ours. We can't live here forever. Sister, don't worry, I will make a lot of money when I grow up.
You can buy a house more beautiful than this house."
Liu Guiping and Ah Qing couldn't help laughing after hearing her words.
Liu Guiping raised her hand and rubbed Guoguo's little head: "Our Guoguo is still filial and sensible!"
When Huanhuan and Lele heard this, they quickly said: "When we grow up, we will make a lot of money and buy a beautiful big house for our mother and mother-in-law."
Ah Qing looked at her three such well-behaved and sensible daughters and sighed softly: "Okay, let's eat quickly!"
The little guys are already over three years old. Children in the city have already gone to kindergarten at this age, but they don’t have a household registration yet. When will she remember who she is? Can she get a household registration for her daughters and let them have a household registration?
Go to school like other children?
Looking at the soft cheeks of his daughters, Ah Qing's mood became a little heavy.
After eating and cleaning up, the three little guys fell asleep quickly because they had not had a good rest due to riding in the car these past few days.
The same goes for Liu Guiping. She was not in good health and had a long journey, so she took a rest very early.
There was only Ah Qing, lying on the bed on the first floor, looking at his sleeping daughter next to him, tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but just when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard movement outside, as if something had fallen heavily.
Ah Qing was suddenly alert, grabbed the kitchen knife under the pillow, opened the door carefully and walked out.
"who?"
Through the faint light pouring in from the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room, she saw a person lying on the ground in pain.
"Photographer Lin?" Ah Qing bravely took a step forward with a kitchen knife and called out tentatively.
Lying on the ground, Lin Hang, who was already drunk, raised his head in a daze: "Qingqing!"
Hearing Lin Hang's voice, Ah Qing breathed a sigh of relief, quickly put the kitchen knife on the coffee table and ran over.
"Photographer Lin, why do you drink so much?" Ah Qing smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body and couldn't help but frown.
However, she still bent down and helped Lin Hang up: "Photographer Lin, you can't sleep on the ground. Get up and I will help you go upstairs to sleep."
"Qingqing! Qingqing!" Lin Hang leaned against her and shouted his fiancée's name randomly.
Ah Qing spent a lot of effort, pulling and dragging him up to the second floor and let him lie on the bed.