October 5th.

Sitting on the beach wearing a blanket, watching the sunrise, the two of them simply packed up their things and set off on the way back.

The train galloped all the way and arrived in Los Angeles before evening.

It was not until dark when they arrived from Luocheng to Green Island. It was mainly because it was delayed by the time when they transferred to a strange city in the middle. When the two of them came back, they did not delay until the night fell. They entered their house when there was still some afterglow left in the setting sun.

The two people who had been in the car for a whole day did not procrastinate. After dinner, they took a shower and lay down on the bed. One of them fucked the landlords and the other went over. When the time was almost time, they turned off the lights in the bedroom, said good night and then hugged each other and hugged each other.

A peaceful night.

After spending a few days of traveling, I slept in the familiar bed with the familiar person and then replenished it. The next morning, the two of them were full of energy and stared at each other for a moment. Qin Guanglin suppressed his impulse, why not kiss on his forehead and get up and wash?

"Wait until my house."

“Have lunch?”

"Well, I have to use the studio, you can stay with my mom, or come back to write."

"Okay, buy groceries first and then go directly, so there is no need to go there again."

The two stood in front of the bathroom mirror, holding two enamel cups "special for the people" and "special for leaders" given by Qin Ma, and talked vaguely while brushing their teeth.

"Ha...gulugulu...gulu."

"Ha...gulugulu...gulu."

After washing his mouth with almost the same movement, Qin Guanglin wiped his mouth and took a razor and shaved his beard in the mirror. Why not carry the water kettle to the corner of the living room to water the flowers?

The pot of garlic has grown buds again and is about to bloom.

This also made her more relieved - the flower is fine, if there is any problem, it is also the previous flower that has problems.

Although I feel a little regretful, I know how to be content. It is a great blessing to have a chance to recover one time, so how dare I ask for a second time?

The past has passed, and living the present peacefully is the greatest happiness.

"I like it so much, should I change to a larger flower pot and make a large bunch of flowers to plant? I think it must be very good." Qin Guanglin came out after shaving his beard and saw that he was fiddling with the pot of flowers, and said casually.

He no longer had any resistance to this pot of flowers. It was quite beautiful anyway. Flower language and other things were made up by humans, so there was no ghost or god.

If there is really, it would be better. In the future, the two of them will be reborn together and they will have a next life again.

"I'm so pretty. Do you want to keep me in a room?"

“…”

Qin Guanglin thought about it and it seemed that if he could, it would not be impossible.

It's just that the body can't bear it.

"Let's go."

Why not put down the water kettle and wipe your hands, take Qin Guanglin and go downstairs together, and go to the next vegetable market to buy the dishes you want to eat for lunch.

After living here for more than a year, the stall owner of the vegetable market has long been familiar with the two. Some of them know that they are still in love, but they are not far from getting married. Those who are not very familiar with the Qin family have long regarded them as a couple.

"Steam a crab?"

Halfway through the tour, why not see aquatic products and ask Qin Guanglin for advice?

Qin Guanglin thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

Although I just ate it the day before yesterday, since I opened my mouth, I must steam it for Qin Ma.

The two of them had fun outside and had fun eating, and when they came back, they had to give their elders the best of their hearts.

When they finished buying the vegetables, it was already past ten o'clock. The two of them returned to the Qin family with large bags. Qin Guanglin opened the door and a fragrance suddenly came to his nose.

"You cooked so early?" Qin Guanglin saw Qin Ma standing at the kitchen door and asked questions.

He sniffed, it was quite fragrant.

Qin's mother didn't expect the two of them to come, patted her thighs and said regretfully: "Oh, why don't you say anything in advance when you come here? I knew how to cook more..."

“What was cooked?”

"Soup."

"What soup?"

Qin Guanglin said as he brought the dishes to the kitchen and looked around. The rice was still cooked and the vegetables were not fried. He just put a pot of soup on the stove, and the white fragrance was filled with whiteness.

"Turt soup." Qin Ma saw him taking the spoon and stopped him, "Go and go, it will be half an hour."

"I'm pretty good at enjoying it..." Qin Guanglin walked out in disappointment.

It's really a waste of worries. How could the old lady treat herself badly? I don't know how comfortable she is alone.

"Why not have a taste and see how it tastes."

Why don’t Qin’s mother come over and hand the spoon she took from Qin Guanglin to her, “I’ve been boiled all morning and this thing is very supplemented. You see, he’s fat and you’re still the same. Drink two more bowls later.”

“…I’m strong, not fat.”

Qin Guanglin walked to the studio in a depressed manner and must have a daughter in the future. His son was like a phone bill.

Close the door and isolate the two women's voices. He put up the drawing board, opened the paint, moistened the pen, and sat on the stool quietly without moving again after a series of preparations.

After drawing comics for a long time, it is still a bit difficult to start writing.

Why not see Qin Guanglin hiding in the studio and not disturbing him. While talking to Qin's mother, he packed up the vegetables he bought, put them in the refrigerator, put them in the sink, wash them in the sink, and wait for cuts.

"Why did you come back so early? Didn't you play on Green Island for two more days?"

"Just go and have a look, it's boring to stay for a long time... it's better to be at home."

Qin's mother was so happy that she was talking about this family that she said happily: "You are right, no one can compare to the comfort of the family. Hey, I'll wash it, you can cut the vegetables first."

The two women chatted in the kitchen, but their hands were not slow, so they washed, cut, fried, boiled, steamed. However, at around twelve o'clock, a large table of fragrant dishes was ready.

Twist twist.

"Wash your hands and eat."

"Here you come."

Qin Guanglin came out mysteriously and closed the door, blocking Hedian's curious gaze and not peeking at what was being done inside. Hedian's lips were too lazy to pay attention to him. Anyway, he was either painting or painting, so what was there to hide.

unless……

Why bother to make a fuss and say suspiciously: "Aren't you sneaking into 'art'?"

"Um……?"

Qin Guanglin was stunned for a moment, and was about to nod, but suddenly realized that the word "art" she said was not right, and he forced the next tone to lift up, "How is that possible?!"

"Wait for me if you dare to do something randomly." Why not whisper and raise the volume again and say: "Wash your hands! Look at the red and yellow ones on your hands... rub them hard several times."

"Hehehe, wait for me, I will definitely let you say "wow"." Qin Guanglin walked to the bathroom with a smirk.

"Don't peek, do you know the surprise? - Surprie! You're waiting."

"Shocking."

Why don't you wrinkle your nose, you can't help laughing again, turn around and hold the chopsticks to divide the bowl of the three of you, and say, "Mom, I..."

At the kitchen door, the bowl of soup Qin Ma almost shook.
Chapter completed!