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It's a little uncomfortable to hold up Reba.

It was very natural to put his hand on Qin Feng's shoulder.

It's like this action of stretching yourself out.

It can make a little more comfortable for a crowded stomach.

"It's the first time I've eaten such delicious buns, and I can't hold back all of a sudden!"

"From tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!

looked at the little face that swore but was vaguely rounded.

Qin Feng shook his head.

"Go take two stomach tablets, right in the medicine box under the TV. "

[Brother Feng is right, Reba really can't eat like this anymore!]

[Indeed, if you eat like this again until the New Year, I'm afraid you will gain ten pounds!

[Is our brother Feng the kind of person who thinks differently?]

[ifeng said, it's really hard to say!]

"Two-Three-Zero" [Actually, Reba looks better if she is a little fat!, she has a big skeleton, and she must have been thin before!]

[Don't say fat or not, overeating like this is not good for the body!]

[But then again, with the food of Brother Feng's house, I can't help but eat wildly when I go!]

[This big bun with thin skin and big filling, who doesn't look confused?]

Reba, who had eaten a few stomach and digestion tablets, looked at the barrage.

She frowned.

The heart is constantly struggling!

Will you start controlling your diet tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, or will you start the day after tomorrow?

Or rather

Wait until the end of the year before starting???

Reba frowned.

Qin Dafu also has the same expression.

After eating a sauerkraut pork bun, Qin Feng took another lamb and green onion.

I took a bite.

Qin Feng opened his mouth and asked, "Dad, why are you unhappy?

Qin Dafu pursed his lips and did not speak.

Li Lan moved the big steamer with the buns towards Reba and said, "My waist is flashing, I can't work, I'm not happy!"

Qin Feng quietly pushed the big steamer away again and said, "Dad, you can rest!"

"It's been a busy year, and this New Year is easy and easy!"

"I'm at home this year!"

[Uncle Qin is so diligent!]

[How can there be people who are not happy when they don't work?]

[Yes!I wish I would go to work every day and sit there and do nothing, but unfortunately the boss doesn't agree!]

I looked at the barrage.

He Ling said with a smile: "The older generation of people can't be idle. "

"To put it in a more fashionable way, they have been given PUA by life!"

"Just me, haha!"

"Actually, I didn't have a job this year, and I wanted to take a good rest for the Spring Festival. "

"But if I have nothing to do for two days, I feel uncomfortable and can't eat. "

"So I took over the hosting work of our [celebrity returning to the village for the New Year]. "

"Uncle Qin should have the same idea as me. "

He Ling's statement is good.

Many people of the older generation have believed in hardship since childhood.

Regardless of whether this hardship is useful or not, whether it can make money or not.

Just have to eat!

Even if it's seventy or eighty.

It's also uncomfortable not working for a day.

It wasn't until the moment I closed my eyes and entered the coffin that this process of suffering came to an end.

For this spirit.

Qin Feng said that it was not good to evaluate.

They volunteered to make cows and horses, and to make leeks.

What can be done?

But in his impression, his father is not the kind of person who has no work and is tired?

Seeing Reba, who had finished eating stomach digesting tablets, he still wanted to stretch out his hand for the bun.

Qin Feng knocked on it with a pair of chopsticks mercilessly.

After shrinking his dishonest little hand, he asked, "No, Dad, you're not the kind of person who can't do it if you don't work." "

"It can't be sick somewhere, right? Why don't I take you to Liaotong City?"

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Qin Dafu, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "On the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month the day after tomorrow, I will kill the pig."

"With my waist, I can't show off my operations in front of the audience and friends."

said.

Qin Dafu, who looked depressed, lowered his head and drank a sip of stick noodle porridge.

An unwilling sigh.

directly made Qin Feng a snot bubble.

"The relationship is not because I can't be diligent and sad, but because I can't pretend to be uncomfortable!"

"Dad, you're like me!!"

Qin Dafu, who has no spiritual head.

In the face of Qin Feng's ridicule that Lao Tzu is like a son, he has no strength to refute... 0

After two dry laughs.

Qin Dafu drank all the stick noodle porridge in his bowl and helped his old waist into the bedroom.

[I feel sorry for Uncle Qin, brothers!]

[Yes, what a lively uncle a few days ago, and now the spirit is gone!]

[I thought that after Brother Feng said that you are really like me, Uncle Qin would be furious, and then the father and son would work together to complete the effect of the show or something. 】

[It's all to blame for the bucket of syrup !! that day]

[Blame that bucket!]

[It's all to blame on the handle !! on that bucket]

[Don't play with the stalk! The day after tomorrow to kill the pig without Uncle Qin's pretend, let's see who goes?]

[yes!Can't let Brother Feng kill you?]

[Brother Feng should be fine, right? After all, he has killed wild boars!]

Look at these barrages.

Qin Feng said with a smile: "Don't think that killing a pig and killing a wild boar are the same thing!"

"It's troublesome to kill pigs, catch pigs, tie pigs, bleed, shave, and eviscerate"

"I really don't know this thing now!!"

Taking into account the existence of the system.

Qin Feng didn't block the road for himself.

Maybe in the next two days, I will draw a god-level pig killing mastery?

"But in order to present you with a perfect New Year, I started to learn to kill pigs after I went on the air tonight and !!"

"If you can learn it, you will kill everyone the day after tomorrow!!"

[Forget it, Brother Feng, don't kill the pig, the person 2.5 let the pig arch!]

[The training cycle of an excellent pig slaughterer is at least five years, Brother Feng, let's forget it!]

[Don't kill pigs! Brother Feng, you must be better at frying pigs than killing pigs!!]

took advantage of Qin Feng's efforts to watch the barrage.

Li Lan unknowingly stuffed a big bun into Reba's hand.

motioned with her eyes to hurry up and take it to her house to eat, so as not to let Qin Feng see it!!

Reba, who was happy and nervous again, didn't pay attention.

Tripped over a chair leg.

Fell to the ground with a thud.

After the white and chubby bun was taken off, the bones turned to Qin Feng's feet.

Seeing Qin Feng's somewhat unpleasant look.

Reba and Li Lan said in unison: "I took it myself!!"

"It's the !! I stuffed into my daughter."