Chapter 1047

After seeing Qin Feng and Reba return.

The little orange cat, tail held high and stepping with feline grace, clearly froze for a moment.

"0 Miao?"

It let out a somewhat disdainful meow.

As if trying to express...

Why have these two silly owners come back again?

Although a bit disdainful, it still walked over to Qin Feng and Reba's feet, rubbing against their pant legs respectively.

Immediately after, it returned to its own room to take a long nap.

A little affectionate, but only just so~

Reba and Qin Feng looked at each other.

She said half-jokingly, "Little Orange has grown up."

Qin Feng shrugged and said, "Not being clingy is good; an independent and strong cat is a good cat."

Even though Qin Feng's words sounded like a joke.

They were actually his most sincere thoughts.

In other words.

If Little Orange were truly extremely clingy, sticking to Qin Feng and Reba every day with kisses, hugs, and lifts, then they, who occasionally travel far and cannot take Little Orange along,

might find it hard to let go.

But now, how perfect!

Even if they leave home for ten days or half a month,

they don't have to worry about Little Orange missing them.

All about freedom and ease!

On the sofa.

Reba's head rested on Qin Feng's thigh.

She looked at the Longquan sword placed below the TV stand!

And the two sets of porcelain on the dining table.

Reba raised her small fist and said happily, "This trip back, we brought back two more trophies!" Qin Feng smiled and said, "So you're playing a collection game?"

Reba blinked her eyes and nodded, replying, "Yes~ Life is like a game, and a game is like life."

"In my opinion, every day of ours is like playing a collection game."

"Collecting scenery we haven't seen!"

"Collecting cultures we haven't experienced."

"Collecting the disappointment after setbacks."

"Collecting the joy of achieving success!"

"Collecting..."

Reba rattled off a long list of parallel sentences.

But her voice grew quieter and quieter~

She indeed seemed a bit sleepy.

Listing one by one the things and emotions life can offer to collect.

Before she finished, she gently closed her eyes, as if about to fall asleep in Qin Feng's arms~

"Collecting... the wind and rain of every day."

"Hoo-hoo-hoo?"

Qin Feng chuckled softly and teased, "Youth is great; you fall asleep the moment your head hits the pillow."

Although he said that.

The fact Qin Feng had to admit was this.

Perhaps love and family truly change a woman's mindset; sometimes emotional, sometimes rational.

In Qin Feng's view.

Reba leans more toward the emotional side.

After all!

Words like "Collecting the wind and rain of every day."

If it were back when Qin Feng first met Reba,

he would never have believed such poetic words could come from the mouth of such a carefree woman. "Hoo-hoo-hoo~"

Reba's head rested on Qin Feng's thigh, her two hands holding one of his arms.

At this very moment.

If she were a gentle little cat,

then~

Qin Feng would be a burly human-sized cat tree!

Sleeping so comfortably!

Qin Feng looked at the growing number of 'trophies' in the small house.

From the marathon trophy to the banner for rescuing the giant panda.

From the Li Tao pottery of Qiongzhong Mountains to the aluminum plaque of the Mi Huan couple.

From the small ceramic turtle brought back from Beidao to the pink, delicate, and cute lion head from Foshan.

These so-called "trophies" of the Reba tribe.

Indeed, they were like a special, magical vessel.

Collecting every little moment of the young couple~

They were also like milestones, each with its own meaning, in ordinary days~

Thinking thus~

Qin Feng also leaned back on the sofa and fell asleep.

Chirp chirp chirp—

Croak croak croak—

Outside the courtyard cottage of Xuan Ye.

Came the pleasant sounds of cicadas and frogs~

Everything was warm and beautiful.

If one had to point out a flaw.

It was Qin Feng, who had been treated by Reba as a "human cat tree."

This sleeping posture was indeed somewhat uncomfortable.

The next morning.

Reba's voice woke up the little orange cat.

"Oh my~ Qin Feng, did I sleep in your arms all night last night?" Qin Feng nodded and said, "You fell asleep in an instant; I couldn't stop you even if I tried." Reba smiled and said, "Why didn't you carry me to bed to sleep?" Qin Feng replied, "I couldn't carry you."

Reba puffed her cheeks and said, "C, o, ') / — I'm very light! You're not being honest~"

Considering that shouting about killing and fighting early in the morning was inauspicious.

Therefore, Reba did not utter that classic line: "Qin Feng~ I'm going to kill you~".

Perhaps because of Qin Feng's previous live-stream announcement.

Early in the morning.

At seven thirty in the morning.

Internet trolls had already stationed themselves at Qin Feng's live-stream room.

What no audience member expected was.

Qin Feng had changed the title of the live-stream room to something extremely abstract!

【Cyber Intangible Heritage: A Thousand Threads Tied to a Warm Porcelain】.

Although the broadcast had not yet started.

But the title of this live-stream room was simply too abstract~ At this very moment.

The young couple, having finished their shower and breakfast, were taking a morning stroll. In the past, Reba always followed Qin Feng on his morning run.