Conan's Winery is all my vest

Chapter 239 You want to be happy, healthy and happy (please subscribe)

"Just let him say what he says. You don't have to argue with him. You'll make yourself so uncomfortable in the end."

Amuro Toru felt distressed, and a little angry taught Zhu Fuhuali, who was listless, "Nothing is as important as your own body, do you understand?"

"I know I was wrong, Brother Jiang Gu."

The little devil who is soft on people, eats people with a short mouth, and eats the meal Toru Amuro just cooked for him, is too embarrassed to argue with Toru Amuro.

Besides, this incident was indeed due to his own negligence, and for a moment he forgot that he was using a human body now, and he got a little carried away.

"There will be no next time." Zhu Fuhuali assured Amuro Toru obediently.

"Then you're going to have a competition with that guy named Hattori the day after tomorrow?"

"Speaking of which, I still learned cooking from Jing Guang."

Amuro looked at Zhufu Huali who was eating obediently, and asked this topic in a chatty manner, "Has Huali thought about what she wants to learn? I'll teach you."

Zhu Fuhuali was silent for a moment when he heard Anshi Toru's words, and did not answer right away.

She picked up the miso soup and took another sip, then smiled softly, "It really tastes exactly the same as the miso soup made by my brother."

Amuro looked at Zhu Fuhuali who was smiling but seemed boundless and lonely, he couldn't help but sighed.

Toru Amuro reached out and stroked Zhu Fuhuali's soft long hair, "It's my fault." I shouldn't bring up this topic, it makes you sad.
Even he himself can't let go of it now, so how can she really let go of Zhu Fu Huali, who has always been dependent on Zhu Fu Jingguang, who has never left her brother for no apparent reason?

"No, it's okay." Zhu Fuhuali smiled and interrupted Amuro Toru's self-blaming apology.

"As for cooking." Momokukali turned to smile and answered Amuro Toru's question about whether to continue the Heiji Hattori match, "Let's forget it."

"Huh?" Toru Amuro didn't understand that Zhu Fuhuali had ate so much ice cream and seemed really unwilling to admit defeat, but now he chose to give up easily.

Could it be that what he said just now, telling Huali not to talk to that guy Hattori Heiji worked?

Toru Amuro was a little confused and in a dilemma, but he actually wanted to take this opportunity to teach Zhu Fu Huali some simple cooking.
If he doesn't know how to cook any dishes, in case he is unable to take care of Huali when he is on a mission in the future, he will be somewhat worried about Huali being alone.

In fact, An Shitou has always been very strange. After Jing Guang left, Zhu Fuhuali lived alone for so long, and she really didn't know how to cook at all.

Toru Amuro couldn't even imagine how Xiao Huali survived all these years by herself.

It's just that Toru Amuro has always been careful to avoid mentioning Huali's previous affairs as much as possible.

One reason is that Toru Amuro was afraid that Huali would ask him something he couldn't answer, which would make Xiao Huali sad.

The second reason is that Amuro knows the memories before he reunited with him. For Xiao Huali, perhaps any memory is tantamount to letting her expose her scars.

Toru Amuro, who has a deep understanding of this, doesn't want to make Xiao Huali feel sad because of the past.

Huali. Now she just needs to grow up happily, healthy and carefree.

Just like any high school student her age, ordinary and peaceful.

This is the only thing Toru Amuro hopes for now, and he will do his best to accomplish it. Let Huali live a happy and healthy life in the future.

This is not only because Toru Amuro has recognized his brother's identity, but also because he feels that this is also the unfulfilled wish of his deceased friend.

He will definitely do his best to take good care of Xiao Huali.

So although there are some small confusions about many things about Zhu Fuhuali, Toru Amuro has never asked Zhu Fuhuali about these things.

"Hua Li doesn't want to learn how to cook with me?"

Toru Amuro pretended to ask casually, "In this way, when I'm not around, you can take good care of yourself, and I can feel relieved."

Zhu Fuhuali heard the familiar words of Anshi Toru, and the conversation rooted in the depths of his memory unexpectedly rang in his ears.

That was the morning when she and Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't know it was the last time, and they had countless conversations.

"I said Huali, you should also take a serious cooking class."

"Brother, are you unwilling to cook for me again?"

"I don't want to learn cooking, I just like to eat my brother's cooking!"

"how come?"

"Of course I am willing to cook for you for the rest of my life. Huali likes to eat brother's cooking. I am too happy to be happy. How can I dislike it?"

"Then why do you suddenly want me to learn how to cook, you just don't want to spoil me!"

"I figured if you could cook, you'd be able to take care of yourself while I wasn't home. And you're always going to have a family, right?"

"Anyway, I don't care! It's not that you can't eat in restaurants, if brother is worried about me, you should leave less!"

Memories of the past floated in front of his eyes following Toru Amuro's question, and Zhu Fuhuali lowered his brows, trying to get rid of the look in his eyes.

Zhu Fuhuali looked up at Amuro who was waiting for her answer and revealed a shallow smile.

Zhu Fuhuali smiled faintly, and declined Amuro Toru's proposal, "Let's forget it, Brother Jianggu."

Toru Amuro heard the girl with low eyebrows and a slight smile say, "I made an agreement with my brother before."

"I'll never learn to cook," she said.

This is the agreement between her and Zhu Fu Jingguang.

It was as if as long as Zhu Fuhuali couldn't learn how to cook, her brother would worry about her one day and come back to see her again.

Brother.
Zhu Fuhuali couldn't help but want to sigh, she was spoiled.

"Pear."

Seeing Zhu Fuhuali's somewhat lonely and persistent performance, Amuro Toru could not know that this matter is not as simple as he thought at first.

Amuro rubbed Zhu Fuhuali's little head, and comforted him in a warm voice, "If you don't want to learn, then don't learn. Anyway, I can cook as long as I know how to cook."

"What about Huali?" Toru Amuro smiled and comforted like a real brother, "You just need to be happy and do what you like."

Leave the rest to me.

Amuro looked at Zhu Fuhuali who was chewing rice with puffy cheeks, thinking so, and made up his mind firmly.

Xiaohuali, she only needs to be responsible for her happiness.

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