My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 268 Why don't you have one for washing and cooking

Chapter 268

Natsume Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip, the warm tea flowed down his throat.

Carefully taste the taste.

Well, it's the tea sent by Du Yuesang.

Ever since Dazheng Shinichiro found out that he had good tea, the latter came to ask for it again and again, it can be said that he didn't care about face at all.

Xia Mufeng is not a stingy person, but it is natural to give too much, after all, it is something given to him by others.

So he reluctantly gave the old man a third.

It's just that one day when he just came back from the outside, his jaw dropped in shock, because when he got home, he saw his younger sister filling tea for Dazheng Shinichiro, and the old man praised Yu Gongizumi with a smile on his face.

Are you here to play curve save the country with me?
Xia Mufeng stepped into the house without hesitation, wanting to stop his sister's behavior.

But who knew that Dazheng Shinichiro's policemanship for so many years was not for nothing, he immediately noticed that he was back, and immediately snatched the bag that was not full from Yu Gongquan's hand, hugged him tightly, Guarding like a cub.

Only Yu Gongquan was left standing there blankly, not knowing what happened suddenly.

After Natsume Feng couldn't get back what he asked for, Dazheng Shinichiro hurried away when he saw that the situation was not good, and then explained to Yu Gongquan helplessly.

And she thought it was just ordinary tea, so Grandpa Dazheng came to ask for it and didn't refuse.

Yu Gongquan's little face turned green after hearing his elder brother talk about the price of that kind of tea.

But after hearing that it was given to him by Du Yuehua, Yu Gongquan gradually regained his expression, and instead looked magnanimous, waving his hands indifferently.

Xia Mufeng barely figured out what his sister was thinking, so he could only smile bitterly in his heart, but he didn't blame her.

And the tea. If it's gone, it's gone—it's better to use it as a chess resource to bully the old man.

"Why are you stunned? Are you missing a little girl? You haven't answered my question yet."

Dazheng Shinichiro saw Natsume Kaede sitting there holding the cup in a daze, stretched out his palm in dissatisfaction, and shook it in front of his face.

Xia Mufeng was shaken back to his senses by him, pondered for a while, and said softly: "Well, I was thinking about you stealing my tea last time."

Dazheng Shinichiro was stunned when he heard the words, and then he became a little annoyed: "Then how can it be called stealing! It is Aquan who honors my grandfather and me, so don't talk nonsense!"

Natsume Feng didn't speak, just stared at——

"Cough, cough, hey~, old man, I don't have any hobbies, I just like to drink some tea, and you just don't want to give me some."

It seemed that he also felt a little ashamed of what he did at the time. Dazheng Shinichiro didn't intend to renege on his debts, but his face darkened, and he was about to act out a bitter scene.

"Think about your grandma Sachiko calling you for anything delicious, don't you?"

"Stop, that's Grandma Sachiko, not you."

Natsume Feng waved his hand, directly stopping his next speech.

But Dazheng Shinichiro was a little unconvinced at the moment, and said with a blushing face, "As her husband, I naturally have my share!"

"Why don't you have a share of washing and cooking, huh?"

A slightly old female voice appeared faintly.

Dazheng Shinichiro trembled, turned his head slowly, and forced a smile on his old face, like a withered chrysanthemum.

I saw an old woman with white hair coming behind him with a quilt in her arms, looking at him quietly.

Dazheng Shinichiro sneered, with a rare flattering tone: "That's because I'm stupid, so I have to rely on you for these things."

"Humph."

The old woman snorted coldly and ignored him, she just turned around and covered the quilt in her arms.

Seeing his wife ignoring him, Dazheng Shinichiro's face turned blue and then pale. He felt that he had lost face all of a sudden, but he held back and didn't dare to speak out, so he could only sit on the chair sullenly.

Grandma Xingzi made up the quilt, turned her head to look at Natsume Feng, and said with a smile: "You two brothers and sisters live by yourself at home, why don't you come and join us, I will make some mirror cakes tomorrow, and I will let the old man buy the materials later. I'll cook Japanese cuisine for you."

Xia Mufeng nodded, and said softly: "I understand, it's good that you don't dislike our brothers and sisters for disturbing you."

"No, no."

Seeing that he agreed, Grandma Sachiko showed a smile on her face.

Then he turned around and patted Dazheng Shinichiro on the shoulder, which made the latter tremble all over.

"Don't bully Afeng, how old you are, the more you live, the more you look like a child."

"I see."

Looking at his wife's dissatisfied eyes, Dazheng Shinichiro smiled wryly, obviously that kid turned over my old account, why did it become me who bullied him, but seeing Sachiko's appearance now, if he dared to talk back, say Maybe he will sleep in the living room at night, so he honestly agreed.

"Then I'll go back and cook first, let's talk."

"Please slow down."

Seeing Grandma Sachiko nodding to herself with a smile, Natsume Feng turned around and left.

He dragged his chin, thinking he had to tell Quan Jiang when he went back.

Since it was my brother and sister who came to the door, I had to prepare some things.

It's not a gift for visiting relatives, but to buy some materials or snacks at that time, anyway, I can't come to the door empty-handed.

He really couldn't think of a reason to refuse this grandma who was good to both himself and Quanjiang.

What's more, the two have been neighbors for so many years, and I and Mr. Dazheng also get along very well.

In fact, the two old people were really deserted during the Chinese New Year, and the children never came back after celebrating the New Year. Since I and my sister can make them happy, there is no need to refute the kindness of the old people.

What's more, he also likes being with the elderly.

He dragged his cheeks as he thought about it, and his thoughts drifted away for a while.

But within a few seconds, an untimely voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Natsume boy, are you in love?"

Natsume Kaede slid down the hand that was dragging his chin when he heard that, and looked at Dazheng Shinichiro with some surprise.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Dazheng Shinichiro sat up straight, stared and asked: "I care about your kid's life, why, old man, can't I ask?"

Xia Mufeng was a little ashamed that this old man cared about his own life affairs, but he still replied truthfully: "I didn't mean that, and I'm not in a relationship."

Dazheng Shinichiro frowned: "Aren't you with the kid who gave you tea?"

Xia Mufeng pursed his lips when he heard the words, hesitated and said, "Not yet."

Indeed, not yet. Although I expressed my intention, the other party seems to have not responded yet.

Moreover, according to the reality, it seems difficult for the two of them to talk about the possibility of marriage.

Her family background is very good, her academic record is excellent, and she has a promising future.

And I have no one to rely on to live, no work, lazy mind, and an ordinary life.

On the surface, it seems a bit inappropriate.

(End of this chapter)

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