Chapter 1405: Reba: Husband, Say Something~

At this very moment.

If Reba's eyes could speak,

the meaning she wanted to convey would be obvious.

She seemed to want to say to Qin Feng:

"Husband, say something!"

Although the questions from the sand-dan netizens,

Reba was clearly unable to answer.

But she believed

that Qin Feng definitely knew the answer!

After all~

her own husband was 'slightly knowledgeable in a billion points'.

Perhaps not wanting the atmosphere to freeze directly,

Qin Feng cleared his throat and said:

"To tell the story might take a while, if you are willing to listen."

Reba nodded repeatedly.

She also didn't forget to whisper into the live-stream microphone:

"I'll translate the meaning of Qin Feng's words for you."

"Everyone scatter~ I'm about to start showing off! OvO!"

-- 【Hahaha, Reba is so cute, but as everyone knows, Brother Feng doesn't really like showing off.】

-- 【Can't say that, just that Brother Feng's showing off is a bit silky smooth.】

-- 【Triggering a combo-like seamless transition~】

-- 【When we were young, we used small bamboo to make fishing rods~】

-- 【We used small bamboo poles to make recorders!】

-- 【If I pulled out a bamboo-pole-made pistol, how should you respond?】

From the netizens' comments, it was not hard to see.

Bamboo, as a plant material,

was not only widely used by the ancient sages of Huaxia, but also filled many people's childhoods.

After all, due to its relatively tough characteristics,

as long as it didn't split while drilling holes,

there were still quite a few small toys that could be made.

Cui Cui stretched her neck, looking at the live-stream netizens' danmu. Regarding the comments from the big brothers and big sisters on the other side of the screen,

Cui Cui didn't understand many of the objects.

After all, even the post-80s, post-90s, and post-00s had generation gaps.

And Cui Cui's age, if her birthday were a few months later,

would have caught the first bus of the post-10s.

She smiled and said, "My second uncle used to make bamboo-joint dolls for me with bamboo~ they were so much fun."

"It seems Uncle Zhiyuan has a very good relationship with you," Qin Feng asked.

Cui Cui nodded: "From kindergarten to elementary school, most of my handicrafts were made by my second uncle."

"What about your father?" Reba asked.

The moment the words left her mouth,

she felt her question was a bit abrupt.

After all, previously neither Cui Cui nor her second uncle had mentioned her father.

Could it be that this child had no father since she was little?

And grew up with her second uncle?

But then again!

it was obvious that Reba was overthinking it.

Cui Cui shrugged and said, "My father is a clumsy-hand party; whatever he makes doesn't look good, he doesn't have the talent of my second uncle." Reba thought silently in her heart.

Good, good~

If Cui Cui's father were truly gone,

then my question just now would have been terrible.

But then she thought again.

If I had a second brother with strong hands-on skills who was also willing to play with children,

then I would definitely push everything over to him~

Rustle, rustle, rustle--

Qin Feng and Reba, the young couple,

along with Cui Cui, the three of them,

walked towards the back mountain of the bamboo forest hut.

Following Uncle Zhiyuan's instructions, they were to take back a few bamboo poles.

As materials for umbrella ribs and umbrella handles.

But then again~

Qin Feng could roughly guess what Uncle Zhiyuan, who never played by the rules, would do next.

What he was about to do.