Chapter 55 The Real Man
Natsume Feng finally decided not to wash his hair, not because he thought his messy hair looked good, but he pulled the slightly longer hair and thought it should be cut off. He washed his hair at home and went back to the barber shop and had to let others wash it. Once again, it is better not to wash now, in the final analysis is lazy.

Hanging the wet hair that had been dyed by the water droplets on his hair tightly on the sink, he walked into the living room, and at a glance, he saw that Yu Gongquan had turned off the TV and was playing with a few dishes at the dining table. .

Looking at the delicate dishes and the neatly arranged tableware and chopsticks, Natsume Feng couldn't help but sigh that it is really good to have a woman in the family. If his future wife can be like Quan-chan, no, he will be satisfied with half of the virtuousness. .

However, it is expected that the girls in the island country seem to be very good at taking care of others. As long as I don't look for the bright spots in my eyes in the future, I think they will be treated similarly to those who are spoiled and spoiled. Thinking of this, I feel a little more comfortable.

Covering Yu Gongquan's hand that was wiping the dishes for herself, he gently took the table paper from her hand and gave her a look of sitting down. Yu Gongquan was stunned for a moment, then smiled again and sat down. .

Although the tableware and chopsticks at home have to be washed every time after eating, they always wipe it again before every meal. Although Natsume Kaede feels that it is a bit of a waste of paper, Yu Gongquan always thinks that it will breed bacteria at night. for reasons to stop him.

Carefully wiped the inside of the porcelain bowl, folded the napkin and wiped the wooden chopsticks again and again, and then placed them firmly in front of Yu Gongquan, and then he pulled the stool and sat down.

He picked up his chopsticks and copied it on the table, then picked up his bowl full of rice and said, "We'll make it clear in the future, I can't cook now, so I have to ask you, but I have to take care of the dishes and other tasks. "

Yu Gongquan didn't watch him clean the dishes just now. He turned on the rice cooker on the other side of the table and was preparing food for him. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and responded, "Brother, is this trying to take away my job?"

Natsume Kaede used chopsticks to set up a piece of tempura fried shrimp, put it in a bowl and smashed rice directly into his mouth, and said somewhat vaguely: "What kind of work, it's just that I don't want to use my sister as a nanny, otherwise I will pass on it. Going out doesn't make others laugh."

The tempura was fried just right, not greasy or greasy.

And yesterday is not the consumption of that battle, just running back from the outside and climbing the wall back and forth has already made him very tired. In addition, he slept until noon this night, and his stomach is really empty. A little hungry, even like the appetite is constantly urging the mouth to eat and send it down.

Yu Gongquan finished pulling the meal for himself. Hearing the sound, his eyes darkened slightly. He sat down and said in a muffled voice, "So my elder brother is afraid of other people's jokes?"

"It's not--" Natsume Feng heard this and couldn't help but slow down the speed of his eating.

Yu Gongquan: "What is that?"

Xia Mufeng stopped eating and didn't raise his head. He pondered for a while and said, "Of course I feel sorry for you, although I don't approve of a girl being a delicate lady who doesn't touch her fingers, but now the weather is getting colder and colder. , Even if you wash the dishes with hot water, your hands will inevitably freeze when the wind blows, and frostbite is easy to occur when you freeze, so a girl's hands are of course more beautiful."

"But I have cotton cleaning gloves, so I won't touch the water when I wash the dishes." Yu Gongquan wrinkled his nose and reminded him in a low voice.

"Uh—" Natsume Feng paused as he was fiddling with his rice bowl, and then he buried himself in eating frantically.

In fact, he was a little embarrassed in his heart.

How can it be repaired!
Is technology so advanced now?Even the gloves for washing dishes can be filled with plush. It's really because he can't keep up with the progress of the times, or because he has never been in the kitchen before.

Natsume Kaede is naturally inclined towards the latter.

While eating in small bites, Yu Gongquan secretly observed Natsume Feng's expression.

No matter how you look at it, Xia Mufeng doesn't seem like a person who can do that kind of thing, but feels embarrassed because of the little things just now.
Yu Gongquan's thoughts drifted for a while, and suddenly said: "Brother, do you have any plans this afternoon?"

"arrange?"

Xia Mufeng stopped eating, Yu Gongquan glanced at the bowl and found that the bowl was empty, and subconsciously reached out and made an appearance to take it.

Looking up at a white, soft and boneless palm, he blinked, put his father's bowl on it, and said vaguely: "I'm going to go to the street for a haircut this afternoon, and I'll go to another one by the way. Go to the repair shop."

According to Natsume Kaede's current release, in fact, long hair will not affect his appearance, but it is really uncomfortable, especially when sweating, the locks of hair are condensed together, just hanging on the neck I felt uncomfortable all over.

And going to the repair shop is naturally melting the long knife, which must be taken into account no matter what.

"Can I follow?" Yu Gongquan put half a bowl of rice in front of him, and asked with anticipation in his eyes.

"Ah?" Xia Mufeng was surprised when he heard the sound.

"Brother, don't you want me to follow?"

"But I have nowhere else to go"

Yu Gongquan put down the bowl, held the mouth of the bowl with both hands, and looked at him like this.

Xia Mufeng saw that her face was slightly down, and her head hurt a little, but the matter of melting the knife was very important, so she had to say with a little guilty conscience: "I have an order to go to the repair shop to solve it this afternoon."

After a pause, he was afraid that Yu Gongquan would not believe it, and began to explain again: "Because it is an urgent order from a customer, and I usually work without any rest days, so I am going to go in the afternoon."

If Yu Gongquan hadn't been a girl who still pestered him like this, Xia Mufeng wouldn't have softened his heart immediately when he saw that his eyes were wet.

If it is a boy.
Men don't shed tears, you know that bastard! ?
To be a real man must start with developing an independent life!

"Forget it, don't worry too much about that matter, Quanjiang will follow me in the afternoon." Xia Mufeng said this reluctantly, then paused and added, "If you don't feel bored."

"But won't it delay the business of the elder brother?" Amamiya Quan pursed his rosy lips, looked at his expression carefully and whispered, "I can watch TV or do other activities at home by myself."

Xia Mufeng rejected her with a smile, and said in a firm tone: "There's nothing serious, it's just right not to let you feel lonely at home alone."

"yes."

Yu Gongquan lowered his head slightly.

She suddenly understood that no matter how many secrets the elder brother had, it was still the same as at the beginning.

(End of this chapter)

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