Assistant Manager of Winter Village

Chapter 633 Flower Rain, Star Ocean ([-])

In the yard, the atmosphere was a little chilly.

Yuki Yuichi kept a calm face, although it was considered "self" to do it, but who didn't do a few stupid things when he was young.

Chasing after an old man's ass and calling him father-in-law is less social than chasing after a little girl and calling her wife, right?

What's more, because of this, I seemed to have suffered a lot of beatings at the time.

In this way, neither of them is considered wronged.

Mikan nodded her head, and was the first to agree with her own Oni sauce.

Kujo Fangzheng couldn't help laughing, he waved his hand to signal Yuuki Yuichi not to be nervous.

Let’s not mention what happened in the past, but looking back now, it’s a memory that makes people laugh, not too bad.

"It's time to eat!" Jiutiao Likong's voice came out.

Everyone entered the room, and Yuki Yuichi walked slowly at the end holding Mikan's hand. After everyone had entered, he turned suddenly, pulled Mikan aside, and asked in a low voice, "How old is this Onisan?" When did you do it?"

Mikan thought for a while before she said with certainty, "It was something that Oni-chan committed when he was 11 years old."

"That's not a crime...it's naughty at best!" Yuki Yuichi corrected, and he felt relieved.

If it's 11 years old, the original owner should still be in primary school... well, he's still a pudding, so it should be fine.

He thought for a while, then asked worriedly: "Aside from this, has Onisan done any other stupid things? It's about your sister Jiutiao."

"This..." Mikan's eyes were full of thought, and after a while, he said uncertainly: "Oni-chan still wears Jiutiao sister's skirt..."

The expression on Yuki Yuichi's face froze instantly. He looked at his sister in amazement, stretched out a finger, pointed at his nose, and said with wide eyes, "I, I'm still wearing her skirt?"

Satsuma said with great certainty: "Oni-chan pissed his pants in school when he was a child, and sister Jiutiao lent her skirt to you to wear. Well, there seems to be a little bear..."

"Okay, needless to say!" Yuki Yuyi covered her mouth, blushing.

Dude, he really shouldn't have asked.

How can there be any reason to expose your own shortcomings?

Mikan looked at him innocently.

Yuuki Yu coughed, and was about to say a few vague words to change the subject, when he suddenly remembered something else, and said doubtfully, "No, how did you remember what happened to Ornisan when he was a child so clearly?"

"Ah?" Mikan was at a loss: "Oni-chan has liked to write a diary since she was a child, and she also likes to read it to me as a bedtime story..."

"Well, your brother is really cute and silly..." Yuuki Yuichi stopped asking, coughed lightly, and took her hand into the room.

Just as he stepped in, he saw girls waiting for them in the corridor next to the door.

They all looked weird, but after seeing him, they returned to normal in an instant, and then chatted casually about whether it would snow today.

Yuuki Yuichi looked around in silence, his eyes finally settled on Kujo Fangzheng's face with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his mood seemed to be getting better.

He watched silently.

For a moment, he felt an urge to carry the tangerines on his back and run away from here.

"Quick, come and eat..." Jiutiao Likong's voice was blunt before, but now he was a little more shy.

Well, after all, anyone who thinks about this kind of thing will have the urge to find a piece of tofu and bump into it head-on.

The atmosphere is a little bit subtle.

The girls entered the living room first, and Yuichi Yuichi followed behind, holding Mikan.

He didn't change his face, and followed as if nothing had happened, thinking that there were one or two girls around him who were stupid, but they weren't unaware, so even if they heard it all just now, they probably wouldn't say it outright.

Well, that's fine.

On the dining table in the living room, there is a well-preserved breakfast—each is a breakfast platter with a dozen small dishes.

Egg rolls, miso soup, grilled salmon, prawns, vegetable salad, boiled tofu...

After confirming the eyes, it is an exquisite breakfast with both nutrition and health and online beauty.

"Wow!" the little girls exclaimed.

Mikan's eyes are also bright: "It looks delicious!"

After Kujo Fangzheng heard it, his face became full of smiles: "Uncle's temple also has a restaurant. When Yuki-kun returns to Tokyo to study in university in the future, uncle welcomes him to be the chef."

"Ah?" The girls who were still indulging in the exquisite breakfast were all stunned, and Xu Jiang arched her nose without a trace.

Yuki Yuichi quickly recovered, shook his head, and didn't take it seriously.

He still has almost two years left before going to university, and for such a long time, no one knows what will happen at that time, so he also refuses to think about things that far away.

What's more, he might not necessarily go to university in Tokyo.

Kujo Fangzheng may have this intention, but he also knows that it is obviously impossible to make Yuki Yuichi promise a few years later.

He didn't say any more, and greeted the guests to sit down with his daughter, and began to eat breakfast.

Yuki Yuichi sat with Mikan, Miki Kaoru, and Hana.

Satsuma is full of energy now, and he can eat by himself, and he is also happy to do it by himself.

Yuki Yu sandwiched the egg roll into the mandarin bowl.

Kujo Rikong on the opposite side subconsciously said: "There are still a lot of omelets, I'll go get some more."

She thought it was mandarin oranges.

But Mikan shook her head: "Sister Jiutiao, O'Neill is just a picky eater, he doesn't like omelets."

The people next to them nodded in unison.

They all know about Yuuki Yuichi's picky eaters.

"Picky eaters?" Jiutiao Likong was stunned for three seconds, puzzled.

What kind of problem is this?

Yuichi Yuichi was eating fried tofu, seeing Kujo Riku staring at him, he put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a napkin, a little ashamed: "Sorry, I have a lot of stink problems."

Jiujo Rikong looked down at the plate and said, "No, it's my fault that I didn't consider."

Both of them were ashamed, and then went on to eat.

Jiutiao Fangzheng, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at it calmly, and then let go of his heart.

He only saw the politeness and politeness between the two little guys, as well as a slight sense of distance.

Well, that's a good thing.

Ono Yuko next to her was burying her head in eating as usual. Anyway, she would not be able to eat the dishes made by Yuichi Yuichi until evening, so before evening came, no matter how good she was, she must be full.

Everyone was eating quietly. After all, they were guests outside, and it was impossible to relax like they did in Dongzhizhuang.

After breakfast and another cup of tea, the group thanked Uncle Kujo for his hospitality again, and did not stay any longer. They tidied up a bit, got up and left.

Jiu Tiao Fang Zheng didn't stay any longer, as it happened that he should be working too.

He stood at the gate, watched the person disappear at the station entrance, and then turned back.

(End of this chapter)