Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

Hiromi Ayauchi turned around and looked at Yoshiyuki Ayauchi, who was sitting to the left of her original position, and said sadly:

"My aunt...seems to be playing and joking with other men."

"Ah."

Yoshiyuki Yutaka watched Yutaka Hiromi the whole time, turned his head away, sneered, and said with disdain:

"It hasn't been long since my father passed away, and that woman is having a lot of fun."

The voice just fell.

"Shh."

It was the quaint sound of a door opening.

When everyone heard the noise, they looked in surprise at the sliding wooden door not far to the right and behind Kudo Yukiko, and found what they expected...

"Hey, are we having hotpot today?"

Yoshifusa Yuuchi pushed open the wooden door with his right hand and stepped in. He fixed his eyes on the steaming hot pot and chuckled heartily:

"That puts me at ease."

"rest assured?"

Hidekazu Ayauchi sat on the right side of Kudo Shinichi, looking at Yoshifusa Ayauchi with some confusion.

During this period.

Seeing that the call was interrupted, Dongfang Haoyue stood up decisively, ran back to Kudo Yukiko's left side with small steps, sat cross-legged, and was about to pick up the wooden chopsticks.

"Come~"

Kudo Yukiko picked up a small piece of meat with the wooden chopsticks and gently pressed it against Dongfang Haoyue's two red lips. An expectant smile appeared on her delicate face, and she called out in a sweet voice:

"Xiaoyue~~~"

"Ouch."

Dongfang Haoyue lightly opened her red lips to grab the piece of meat, chewed it repeatedly, and swallowed it into her stomach with a gulp. She looked at Kudo Yukiko with a sweet smile and praised her with joy:

“Very delicious~~~”

"Xiaoyue is so good~~~!"

Yukiko Kudo was overjoyed.

She couldn't wait to put down the wooden chopsticks and gently kneaded Dongfang Haoyue's soft and tender face.

Kudo Shinichi felt very aggrieved.

He looked weak, pitiful and helpless as he watched the intimate interaction between Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Yukiko, and in his heart he turned into a lonely man and said sadly:

"Mom... doesn't belong to me anymore...

Even the right to feed Haoyue...doesn't belong to me...!

At this point, I...I...

I am a complete failure...!"

The thought has not yet settled.

“Hmm…!”

Kudo Shinichi's soft lips were attacked by vegetables.

turn out to be......

Dongfang Haoyue deeply resonated with Kudo Shinichi's inner world and was keenly aware of his sentimentality. He decisively picked up the wooden chopsticks with his left hand and picked up a piece of vegetable.

Haoyue leaned to the right, pressed Kudo Yukiko's soft thigh with his right hand, and under her astonished gaze, he crossed his chest with his left hand, boldly pressed the vegetables against Shinichi's lips.

"Haoyue..."

Kudo Shinichi was so moved that his eyes welled up with tears. He looked at Dongfang Haoyue pitifully, his handsome face flushed with a 90% blush. He bit off the vegetables without hesitation, chewed them carefully, swallowed them, and praised with a smile:

“It’s delicious~!”

"Come, another piece of meat~"

Dongfang Haoyue smiled sweetly, picked up a small piece of meat and put it into Kudo Shinichi's open lips, and explained with reason:

“Mixed meat and vegetables, balanced nutrition~!”

Witnessing this scene, Yukiko Kudo covered her red lips with one hand, her beautiful face full of disbelief.

Hiromi Yuuchi sat back in her original position, retracted her peaceful gaze from Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, looked at Yukiko with a smile, and chatted intimately:

“They have such a good relationship~”

"Yes... yes."

Yukiko Kudo tried her best to come back to her senses, and smiled politely, but in fact...

She leaned back slightly to make room for Dongfang Haoyue, who was holding her left leg with his right hand, to feed Kudo Shinichi repeatedly. She supported the tatami with her left hand and tightly grasped her soft and elastic thigh with her right hand. She was extremely excited and said in disbelief in her heart:

"It turns out, it turns out that my son and Xiaoyue have developed to the point where he feeds her delicious food!!!

Oh my god, this is still my stupid son who has been with Xiaolan for more than ten years but still hasn’t gotten the hang of things! ! ! ! "

At this moment.

"If we were eating hot pot, I wouldn't have to ask Carlos to test for poison."

Yoshifusa Yuuchi chuckled, turned to look at Carlos, who was following him on the right and seemed not to understand Japanese, and added as a matter of course:

"Don't worry about Carlos being poisoned and dying."

"Uncle, uncle!"

Hiromi Ayuuchi immediately interrupted her private conversation with Yukiko Kudo about her experience in raising three sons, and hastily looked at Yoshifusa Ayuuchi, with her hands on the edge of the table, smiling gently and soothingly:

"The warning letter you received must be just a prank. Don't worry too much."

"Hmph, I hope so."

Yoshifusa Yuuchi snorted coldly and strode towards the main seat which was allocated according to seniority.

Carlos followed closely behind without saying a word.

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after a while.

Not far from the long row of Japanese-style houses, there is an independently built house for bathing.

"Yukiko~"

Hiromi Yuuchi knelt on the floor under the open-air corridor of the house, holding small rectangular pieces of wood in both hands and placing them into the fireplace in front of her where flames were rising.

She looked up to the upper right, at the open sliding glass window of the second-floor bathroom, 1.5 meters above the ground, and asked loudly with concern:

"What's the temperature of the bath water~?"

"pretty good!"

Yukiko Kudo stood on the floor one meter inside the narrow bathroom window, with her knees bent and her body slightly leaning forward, and carefully lifted the larger round wooden lid of the wooden tub in front of her for bathing.

She felt the temperature of the steam coming towards her, looked up at the window, and responded loudly and clearly:

“I feel just right!”

at the same time.

“What a surprise.”

Kudo Shinichi stood to the right of Kudo Yukiko, facing her, with his hands in his pockets, looking calmly at the barrel, and commented maturely and experiencedly:

"I didn't expect that people still use Goemon's bathing method today."

"what......"

Dongfang Haoyue was stunned.

She stood to the left of Kudo Shinichi, facing Kudo Yukiko, retracted her curious gaze from the barrel, turned stiffly to look at Shinichi, and said dumbly:

“What is Goemon’s way of bathing…?

Although I know that he was a chivalrous thief who robbed the rich to help the poor, but was ordered by Toyotomi Hideyoshi to be boiled in oil, but Shinichi doesn't have to say that the ancient way of bathing is what happened to Goemon...!"

"cough."

Kudo Shinichi was stunned.

He quickly came back to his senses, looking at Dongfang Haoyue's handsome face filled with confusion in astonishment. He understood that Haoyue had not learned Japanese well. He covered his lips with his right hand, coughed to ease the embarrassment, put down his right hand, and explained seriously:

"In Japanese, people sometimes use the term 'Goemon-furo' to describe the ancient way of bathing we are seeing, but it doesn't mean that we will use the oil pan like Ishikawa Goemon did.

In addition, when someone comes to visit, everyone who takes turns to take a bath will pay attention to hygiene and cleanliness, use a wooden basin to scoop up water from the bucket, and wash their bodies. "