October 5.

Wearing blankets, sitting on the beach watching the sunrise, the two simply packed up and set foot on the way back.

The train sped all the way to Los Angeles before evening.

When they arrived from Los Angeles to Green Island, they didn't arrive until dark. The main reason was that they were delayed in changing trains in a strange city. When they came back, they didn't delay until nightfall, and they entered the house when the sun was still shining.

After a long day's driving, the two of them did not linger. After dinner, they took a bath and lay down on the bed. One of them was fighting with the landlord, the other was reading novels. When the time was almost right, they turned off the bedroom lights and hugged each other after saying good night.

It's a safe night.

After a few days in the familiar bed, Qin Guanglin took a nap with the familiar people and added them all. The next morning, both of them were full of spirit and looked at each other for a moment. Qin Guanglin restrained his impulse and got up to wash after a kiss on his forehead.

"Wait for my house."

"Have lunch?"

"Well, I have to use the studio. You can stay with my mother or come back to write novels."

"Well, I'll buy some vegetables later, and then I'll go there directly, so I don't have to go there again."

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

"Oh Gollum Gollum Pooh. "

"Oh Gollum Gollum Pooh. "

After gargling with similar movements, Qin Guanglin wiped his mouth, took a razor and shaved in front of the mirror. Why not take a watering can to the corner of the living room to water the flowers.

The pot of Lycoris radiata has grown again and is ready to bloom.

It also reassured her that there was no problem with the flower. If there was a problem, it was the one before.

Why don't you feel a little regret in your heart, but you also know how to be content. It's lucky to have a chance to recover. How dare you expect a second time.

The past and the past are all over. The greatest happiness is to live a safe life now.

"I like it so much. Would you like a bigger flowerpot and a big canopy to plant? I think it must look good. " After shaving, Qin Guanglin came out to see why he was fiddling with the potted flowers and said casually.

He has no resistance to this potted flower. Anyway, it's very good-looking. The flower language is all made up by people. There's no ghost on the other side.

If there is one, it will be better. In the future, they will be reincarnated together and have another life.

"I'm so pretty. Do you want to have a room for me?"

“……”

Qin Guanglin thought about it. If he could, it didn't seem that he couldn't.

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

"Let's go."

Why don't you put down the watering can, wipe your hands, take Qin Guanglin and go downstairs to the nearby vegetable market to buy the food for lunch.

After living here for more than a year, the stall owners of the vegetable market have already been familiar with them. Some of them who are familiar with Qin's mother know that they are still in love, but they are not far away from marriage. Those who are not familiar with Qin's family already regard them as a couple.

"Steam a crab?"

Half way around, why don't you ask Qin Guanglin for advice.

Qin Guanglin thought a little, then nodded and said, "good."

Although I just ate it the day before yesterday, why don't I steam it for Qin ma.

Two people have a good time outside and eat happily. When they come back, they have to do their best for their elders.

When they finished the shopping, it was more than ten o'clock. They came back to Qin's house with big bags and small bags. Qin Guanglin opened the door and a smell came to his nose.

"You cooked so early?" Qin Guanglin saw Qin's mother standing in front of the kitchen door and asked a question mark.

He sniffed. It was delicious.

Qin's mother did not expect that they would come over, patted her thighs and said with regret, "Oh, you didn't tell me in advance when you came here. I knew to cook more..."

"What did you cook?"

"Soup."

"What soup?"

As he said this, Qin Guanglin brought the dish to the kitchen and looked around. Before the meal was cooked and the dish was stir fried, a pot of soup was put on the stove, and the smell was white.

"Turtle soup." Qin Ma saw him take a spoon to stop, "go, there are still half an hour."

"I'll enjoy it..." Qin Guanglin went out bitterly.

How can the old lady treat herself so badly that she doesn't know how much to live.

"Why don't you have a taste and see what it tastes like."

Qin's mother said, "why don't you come here? She handed the spoon from Qin Guanglin's hand to her." it's a special tonic after a whole morning. You can see that he's fat. You're still the same. You'll drink two more bowls later. "

“…… I'm strong, not fat. "

Qin Guanglin went to the studio dully. In the future, he must have a daughter. His son is like a gift for a phone call.He closed the door to shut off the two women's voices. He put up the drawing board, opened the paint, moistened the brush. After a series of preparations, he sat on the horse and did not move again.

I've been drawing comics for a long time, and it's really hard to start writing when I first try to stir up my old profession.

Why don't you see Qin Guanglin hiding in the studio, and don't disturb him. While talking to Qin's mother, you pick up the vegetables you bought, put them in the refrigerator, and put everything you want to eat at noon in the sink to wash and wait for cutting.

"Why did you come back so early and not spend two more days on Green Island?"

"It's no fun just to go and have a look It's better to be at home. "

Qin's mother was so elated by her family that she said, "you're right, it's not as comfortable as home. Well, I'll wash it. You can cut the vegetables first. "

Two women were chatting in the kitchen, but their hands were not slow. They were washing, cutting, frying, steaming, but at about 12 o'clock, a large table of fragrant dishes was ready.

Dudududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududu.

"Wash your hands and eat."

"Here we are."

Qin Guanglin mysteriously came out and closed the door. Why don't he block her curious eyes, and don't give her a peek at what was going on inside? Why don't he ignore him? Anyway, painting is painting. What's there to hide.

Unless

Why don't you jump in your heart and wonder, "you're not stealing art, are you?"

"Well

Qin Guanglin was stunned. As soon as he was about to nod his head, he suddenly realized that her word "art" was not quite right. He turned the second half of the tone and said, "how can it be?"

"If you dare to come here, wait for me." Why not whisper a threat, then raise the volume and say: "wash your hands! Look at the red and yellow on your hand Rub it hard a few times. "

"Hey, wait for me. I'm sure you'll let out a" wow. " Qin Guanglin went to the bathroom with a smile.

"Don't peek, you know? ——surprise! You wait. "

"What a surprise."

Why don't you wrinkle your nose and laugh again? You turn around and give them chopsticks to share by the bowl and say, "Mom, I..."

At the kitchen door, the bowl of soup in Qin's hand almost shakes down.

"Ah?"