My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

Xiao Ai's voice was clear, and she said while eating: "And, running away from home is the tradition of our young crane family."

"Tradition?" Hashima Kiyosuke was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"Master, come closer."

Xiao Ai waved her hand and made a "come over here" gesture.

Hajima Kiyosuke was curious and squatted down, ready to listen to the little lolita share her secrets.

"Actually, my mother ran away from home before." The warm breath fell on her ears, carrying the sweetness of cream ice cream and the unique light milk aroma of children.

"Has your mother ever run away from home?"

Hajima Kiyosuke was startled. The image of Hinazuru Akina appeared in his mind. He remembered that she was a very serious and strong woman. Her aura was much stronger than that of her senior sister. Ordinary people would probably be intimidated in front of her. Feet, I can't even speak.

"It's true. I didn't lie to Master." Xiao Ai said crisply, "My father is not from Wakura, but from Osaka. When my mother was still in high school, my father was about to graduate from college and came to the hotel to work for a short period of time. During this period, it seemed that I accidentally fell ill, and my mother was responsible for taking care of my father. After she recovered, she asked my father to marry her, and then...that idiot father was so scared that he ran back to Osaka."

Hajima Seisuke didn't know why, but he wasn't surprised at all.

Because it’s normal to be scared away!

A person's character is almost fixed in high school. For example, Eiri is flat-chested and arrogant with an awkward personality. Even if she goes to college later, she will not become a gentle, cute, considerate and well-behaved dumpling. It is conceivable that Hina Hina Tsuru's character in high school should be similar to what she is now

He is taciturn and has a cold expression. He can make the surroundings quiet just by sitting quietly.

Such a dangerous iceberg-type beauty suddenly said, "Let's get married." The first reaction was definitely not ecstasy, but worry and fear, wondering if she was just being sentimental!

"Then, then." The sweet breath of the little lolita made Hajima Seisuke silently distance himself a little further. He just likes children and is not a lolita fan. "My mother dropped out of high school and left a letter One letter, a person chased it from Wakura to Osaka."

"..."

Needless to say, Qianli's pursuit of her husband must have been successful, otherwise there would be no young crane to love such a daughter.

As expected of a mother and daughter, running away from home and chasing her husband thousands of miles has become a tradition in the Chuhe family!

Wait...Hina He loves his mother and chases her husband thousands of miles away. Xiao Ai comes here just to learn shogi from his teacher, which is completely different.

"fine."

Hashima Seisuke quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "Ai-chan is just a primary school student."

Although in the eyes of outsiders, living with an elementary school student is ten thousand times worse than living with a high school student.

"Hmm~ I've finished eating the ice cream." Chu Heai said.

"Don't eat too much ice cream, it's easy to catch cold." Hashima Kiyosuke raised his hand to wipe the cream from the corner of Xiao Ai's mouth, and said warmly, "Eat no more than two a day."

"I understand, Master." Xiao Ai nodded seriously and said softly, "I promise not to eat it secretly."

Hajima Seisuke and Nanami agreed on a time again. Seeing that the dusk was dim and it was evening, he planned to take Hinata Ai out for dinner and buy some daily necessities on the way back.

I put away my phone and walked back into the house, only to find that the TV had been turned off and Xiao Ai was nowhere to be seen.

"Where are the people?"

Hashima Kiyosuke was surprised and looked towards the bathroom, "The lights are not on...are you not in the bathroom?"

It was indeed not in the bathroom, because Seisuke Hajima quickly saw the little figure in the kitchen.

Wearing a large apron, the hem of the skirt almost covers the top of the feet. The sleeves are rolled up to the elbows, revealing two slender arms that look like white lotus roots. There is a small plastic stool under her feet. She is concentrating on washing the ingredients, humming while washing them. An unknown melody, the dull hair on the head swaying gently under the light.

Hashima Kiyosuke was stunned, and a word suddenly came to his mind, young wife?

No, it's obviously the cook, the little cook.

"Master, you go watch TV." Hearing the footsteps of Hajima Kiyosuke, the little girl turned her head and looked with a smile on her face, "Leave dinner to me."

Chapter 689: Perseverance, broken as soon as it is broken

"I'll take care of dinner."

Hajima Kiyosuke said with a headache.

If you are asked to cook on a small stool, you will be convicted of "child labor"! I have shouldered the burden of life at a young age, and my conscience is suffering all kinds of condemnation!

"Master, don't worry." Xiao Ai said in a clear voice, "I have already conducted special bridal training, and I promise that I will not disappoint Master."

Are you wrong?

It is cooking practice, not bridal practice. How can a nine-year-old learn how to become a bride? What kind of organization would do such a crazy thing!

"It's not safe to step on a small stool."

Hajima Seisuke stepped into the kitchen and said without refusal: "You come down first."

It is completely impossible to sit in the living room, watch TV and eat fruit, and then let a nine-year-old primary school student do the cooking.

"oh……"

The little Loli stepped down from the stool in grievance, accidentally stepped on the apron, and staggered.

Hajima Seisuke stretched out his hand to support Xiao Ai, "I told you that the stool is dangerous, right?"

"That's not true." Hinata blushed slightly, hugged Hajima Kiyosuke's arm, puffed up her cheeks and said, "Master is so anxious to urge me to come down..."

"Also, the master's apron is too big. When I go out tomorrow, I will buy a suitable apron so that I won't step on it."

"As a disciple, you should serve your master."

Please be sure not to use the word 'serve', as it will give some lolita fans a bad association! Although there is indeed such a thing as a disciple serving a master in the shogi world.

"We'll talk about the apron tomorrow." Hajima Seisuke reached out and carried Xiao Ai outside the kitchen, and then said, "You came here alone today. Thank you for your hard work. Leave the rest to me."

"But……"

Hashima Seisuke stretched out his right hand, landed on the little Loli's head, and gently smoothed the hair: "It's so hot today, you must be sweating a lot, right?"

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of heat, but I'm afraid of cold in winter." Xiao Ai squinted her eyes, with a happy expression like a cat being petted, and gently rubbed her little head against the palm of Hajima Kiyosuke's hand, "In winter, it's nice to have a kotatsu. it is okay."

Sorry, there is no kotatsu. After this summer vacation, you will go back to Wakura and continue your elementary school education!

"Leave dinner to me, you go take a shower first." Hajima Kiyosuke said warmly, "After dinner later, you can play shogi."

Upon hearing Shogi, Xiao Ai's eyes lit up and she raised her hand to salute: "I understand, Master."

"By the way, did you bring a change of clothes?"

"It's all in the schoolbag." Little Loli replied crisply, "When you run away from home, you must take all the things you usually use with you. This is common sense."

Ordinary people don’t need the common sense to run away from home!

Watching Xiao Ai take out a change of clothes and a skirt from her schoolbag, and then walk into the bathroom, Hajima Seisuke silently sighed, and suddenly realized that it was better for him to play as a senior, so he sat down on the sofa and ate a chocolate bar. With the computer, except for telling her to wash her hands when eating, she doesn’t have to worry about anything else.

time flies.

Halfway through dinner, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Hashima Seisuke turned down the heat, picked up a rag and wiped his hands, turned around and walked out.

"Xiao-Mian or Ebina?"

"No, Hamster Burial probably won't come to play again..."

While thinking, Hajima Kiyosuke reached out and opened the door. Outside the door was neither Xiaomi nor Ebina, but a beautiful girl wearing a sailor uniform, a tie on her chest, white skin, and short silver hair.

Empty silver.

A drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead. If Ginzi knew that he lived with an elementary school student... no matter what he thought, it would be terrible!

"Why did you suddenly come over at night?" Hashima Kiyosuke's mind was racing, thinking about how to break the situation.

"Tomorrow you will participate in the ranking match, and I will come over to conduct shogi research."

Yinzi pinched his waist with his right hand, and kept fanning the folding fan in front of his left hand. He finally made the folding fan do what it should do, which was gratifying.

After struggling in vain, Hajima Seisuke decided to tell the truth, took a breath and said: "I want to tell you something..."

"If you have anything else, wait until I get in. It's so hot."

Yinzi urged as he stepped inside, impatient because of the heat.

[Naniwa no Shirayuki-hime] Some of them look like snowmen made of ice and snow. They are naturally afraid of heat. They have to carry a parasol when going out. It seems that if they are not careful, they will melt like ice and snow in the summer.

"This afternoon..."

Before he finished speaking, a faint voice suddenly sounded from behind Hajima Kiyosuke.

"...Teacher?"

As if he accidentally bumped into an intruding third party, Xiao Ai's voice suddenly sounded a little low and scary: "Why do people come to play with you so late?"

"I'm not here to play, I'm..."

"Go back quickly!"

Hajima Kiyosuke suddenly shouted.

"Eh?"

"When you take a shower, take a shower seriously and don't talk!"

"No, master, look into my eyes quickly and speak clearly!"

"You're in the bathroom, you can't even see it!"

"Well……"

"Please don't come out!"

"Master, don't you like me?"

Xiao Ai's aggrieved voice came out.

Supported by a strong desire to survive, Hashima Kiyosuke looked serious and said seriously: "It has nothing to do with whether you like it or not. Now it is a matter of life and death!"

"Well, then...for the sake of master."

"Kyosuke?"

A sudden chill hit her, and Yinzi narrowed his eyes, "Who is in the bathroom? Why is the voice so familiar?"

"..."

Hajima Seisuke felt his head throbbing and couldn't help but sighed and admitted: "It's Xiao Ai."

"A little devil who likes to pester you to play chess?"

"Ah, it's Aunt Yinzi!"

When she first met Ginko, Hinazuru Ai didn't know the titles of the Women's Association, and thought that Ginko was some kind of strange queen. As for the title of aunt, it was obviously a tit-for-tat counterattack.

"Snapped!"

Ginzi clenched the folding fan in his hand, pushed Hajima Seisuke away, walked to the bathroom door to confront him, and said dissatisfied: "Why are you at Seisuke's house?"

"Of course I'm here to learn shogi from Master Jiang." Xiao Ai's voice was clear and clear, not afraid of the junior high school students. She answered inside the door, "On the contrary, it's you, why did you come to Master Jiang's house so late?"

"Living together?"

Yinzi clenched his hands tightly, and his voice suddenly rose a few degrees.

"Ginko is here to study tactics." Hajima Kiyosuke said.

"That's right." Little Loli said crisply, "Master has already called mom, and mom has agreed to the matter between me and Master!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't! Your mother only agreed to let you learn shogi from me, and she didn't agree to other things." Hashima Seisuke broke out in a cold sweat, feeling that danger was coming again, and the Sword of Damocles would appear at any time. Falling from the sky, he split himself into two pieces, "You two. Calm down, both of you!"

"Master, you really don't like me anymore, right?" The primary school student burst into tears, like an abandoned puppy.

"like."

"Really, really?"

"real."

"How much do you like it?"

"Very much."

"..."

Ginzi's face was expressionless, like Princess Elsa in Frozen, with ice and snow condensing snowflakes spreading around her body, and then...

"Crack!"