Chapter 792

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—【Good heavens, why does Reba's copywriting style feel so much like Qin Feng's?】

—【Hot knowledge: Reba has long since taken the shape of Qin Feng~】

--【What the heck are silicon-based life and carbon-based life? But then again, what does "rest and recuperation" mean?】

--【Who doesn't get tired sometimes? "Rest and recuperation" just means taking a break.】

--【Suppose, I mean suppose, could it be that Brother Feng is going to be a dad?】

—【Unlikely, right? That progress seems a bit too fast!】

As the saying goes.

The eyes of the masses are sharp.

But the overly literal meaning.

often makes netizens feel such rapid progress is unlikely! For most of the day.

Although the couple's activity radius didn't exceed 10 kilometers.

they actually did quite a few things.

The sunset was about to set over Luoshan.

For Reba, this was an ordinary day.

Perhaps because she had been with Qin Feng for so long, her way of seeing life had changed.

Life can hardly be full of surprises every single day.

Every day a stormy sea.

Every glance a vast mountain and sea.

Every moment a deep, enduring forest.

Moreover!

In the course of this day, everything Qin Feng did seemed to be to ensure he could rest well. A straight man's care is just this direct.

Never beating around the bush.

Until we both fell asleep.

In the kitchen.

Gulu-gulu~

An old hen soup with sea cucumber and some ingredients Reba didn't recognize was simmering in a clay pot.

Qin Feng had been stewing it for three hours.

The whole kitchen was filled with a fragrant aroma~

No one knew exactly when it would be ready to eat.

Even little foodie Reba had grown impatient waiting.

At this moment, Qin Feng had already "hidden" the eight jars of Daughter Red wine in the courtyard.

Before sending the yellow wine, Grandpa Wang Erniu had very carefully.

sealed the jars with wax.

So that saved Qin Feng a lot of trouble.

Crack~

Qin Feng set a small iron shovel aside.

He pointed to that spot in the yard and said to Reba, who was sitting under the wooden house eaves: "Remember, the Daughter Red is buried right here; I'm afraid I'll forget later." Reba cupped her cheeks with both hands.

Watching the sunset stretch Qin Feng's shadow very long and very long~

She smiled and shook her head, saying: "You won't forget."

As she spoke.

She stood up and handed Qin Feng a white towel.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead.

The two sat side by side under the small courtyard's eaves.

The sunset light was not as scorching as at noon.

But it carried a touch of tenderness.

The soup in the kitchen was still simmering.

Gulu-gulu, adding a clever accompaniment to the evening.

Qin Feng stretched and said: "That's hard to say; maybe we'll both get Alzheimer's disease later on?"

Reba said seriously: "If I forget many things, I still won't forget that I love you."

Before Qin Feng could even retort.

Reba leaned on his shoulder and said: "You've really worked hard today! Child... the child's father!"

In Reba's view.

this was a rather special day in her life.

As if... wonderful and hard to express.

Qin Feng watched the setting sun, as if pondering some question.

Reba smiled gently and said: "Is this new title a bit abrupt and uncomfortable for you? Then let's call you that again later."

Qin Feng shook his head.

He said: "I'm thinking about a question."

"If an elderly person with Alzheimer's disease forgets many things and also forgets that he has Alzheimer's disease, then can the illness be considered cured?" After hearing Qin Feng's words.

This left Reba silent for several seconds.

Only with her CPU running at high speed could she understand what Qin Feng meant by those words.

Reba held back her laughter and said, "Qin Feng, are you glitching here!"

The setting sun cast its glow upon the side profiles of the two.

Qin Feng and Reba looked at each other, grinning foolishly, laughing so loudly as if the two of them combined were not even eight years old.

He stood up and said, "I'll go see if the soup is done."

Qin Feng stood up and walked toward the kitchen.

As he walked, he hummed a tune: "Watching the sunset together, until we both fall asleep~"

"I want to just hold your hand and never let go~"

"Can love be simple, without any sorrow--"

Gulp gulp gulp~

Reba trotted along behind him.

Eavesdropping on Qin Feng singing V

Hey die OvO~