My Cooking is Never Medicine

The easiest to impress.

Outside Sakuraba Ichiyo Station, looking at his parents clinging to each other, with a gentle smile on his face, he began to miss Erina, that lovely girl with creamy white hair.

I and her will probably be so warm in the future, right?

It feels really bad to be stuffed with dog food by my parents.

As soon as the couple got well, they knew that bullying their son meant that he had a big heart, otherwise they would have run away long ago.

Speaking of which, if he hadn't been reborn, and Ichiyo Sakuraba was just an ordinary little boy, would the mother's nature have been subtly changed in the process of taking care of the child since childhood?

It should be, after all, people are adapting to the environment.

From this point of view, so, is it the responsibility of his mother and his father to be so natural?

Blame them for protecting and taking care of the mother so well that she has no chance to grow into a reliable woman?

Uh~, this must be the fault of the world, and has nothing to do with Mr. Sakuraba!

The doorbell rang again, and the head maid went to open the door, leading a mother and daughter in. Seeing Ichiyo Sakuraba, the blond girl came over with a square gift box, "Cousin Xiaoye, happy birthday .”

The girl blinked cutely, her posture was dignified, and she couldn't see the crazy girl in the late stage of the second disease in Sakuraba Ichiyo's memory, with double ponytails and sandbags filled with candy as a meteor hammer.

It seems that I haven't seen Tomori Sanae for more than half a year. Could it be that she finally graduated from the second year of middle school?

Many thoughts flashed through my mind, but Ichiyo Sakuraba still accepted the gift box with a smile on his face, no matter what, it would be nice if he could change it.

Time is really amazing, whether it is good or bad, it is pushing you forward and making you change passively or actively.

"Thank you."

Today, it's not only his mother's birthday, but also his. However, due to some special reasons, Ichiyo Sakuraba doesn't usually celebrate birthdays. After all, the birthdays of young people and teenagers, in fact, other than having fun with friends It doesn't mean much outside the time, and this day is indeed the day when another woman suffered.

Sakuraba Yiye prepares for his mother to continue every year, but he doesn't want anything from her. Of course, every year, his mother always uses some ridiculous methods or items, and finally gives himself a gift in a different way.

Sometimes chaotic, but also warm.

"Sit down and rest for a while, the banquet won't start until the afternoon."

"Ah."

Tomori Sanae's mother nodded gently, and gently patted the little guy's head. In a blink of an eye, he was already this big. When was the last time we met?

"Xiaoye, Sanae is asking you to take care of her for the time being. This child is always naughty and playful. Don't let her make any jokes."

After finishing speaking, the lady walked towards her sister, who is the mother of Ichiyo Sakuraba. Although the two are not biological sisters, they are also best friends who grew up together. Usually, due to various reasons, it is not very common. It's a rare opportunity, so of course we have to have a good chat.

Sakuraba Ichiyo's father also went to the front hall to entertain other guests.

In the living room, Sakuraba Ichiyo and Tomori Sanae stared at each other. The little girl sat next to him, like a cute little sister who is attached to her brother, quiet, dignified, and cute.

"Aren't you going to open it?"

"When I came here, I specially prepared a gift for my elder brother for a long time, which contained Sanae's feelings for Brother Xiaoye."

The girl looked up at the ceiling, as if talking casually.

Yingting Yiye shook his hands, for some reason, he suddenly felt that this situation might be a bit contrary to harmony?

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ps: The post has finally been restored, the update came late, this chapter is [-] words, it is to make up for yesterday's update, today's update is still there.

Originally, yesterday I planned to write [-] words to celebrate the resumption of interim posts and book reviews, but the freshman class was almost full every day, so I was so tired that I accidentally fell asleep at night.

This afternoon is the weekend, and I am working hard to accumulate energy and explode.

Weekend must explode!

Ask for a monthly pass.

End of this chapter

Hesitating, really hesitating!

Sakuraniwa Ichiyo took a look at Tomori Sanae, who was now an obedient girl, she really looked normal, with girlish dignity and aristocratic etiquette.

However, the deeds of this girl are still vivid in my memory!

Seeing Sakuraniwa Ichiyo not moving, Toshou Sanae's expression darkened, and he lowered his head silently.

"That's right. After all, Sanae has caused so much trouble for my cousin before."

This little girl can be regarded as growing up by herself. Seeing her posture, Yingting Yiye subconsciously softened, and patted her little head lightly.

"What are you thinking? The past is over. As a brother, I'm glad to see Sanae is so sensible now. Speaking of which, I'm looking forward to what gift you will give me."

Taking the gift box that Tomori Sanae gave him, he began to unwrap the gift box in front of her, Sakuraniwa Ichiyo was smiling.

"What could it be…"

Before Ichiyo Sakuraba finished speaking, the moment the gift box was opened, a red shadow flashed, and his vision suddenly darkened.

Bang~!

There was a muffled sound from fist to flesh!

Tomori Sanae quickly jumped away from Sakuraniwa Ichiyo, put on a defensive posture, with a smug snigger on her small face.

"The plan was successful, the Thunder Hammer made the battle a big victory, death!"

With a dark face, Sakuraba Ichiyo took away the big red spring glove that had been hammered on her face, rubbed the sore bridge of her nose, and roared, "Tumori Sanae!"

Little harm, but extremely insulting!

Fortunately, he finally felt that this dead girl graduated from the second year of middle school, and she has changed her ways!

result!

Being watched by Sakuraniwa Ichiyo with such angry eyes, Tomori Sanae subconsciously felt a little guilty, He Yishou felt weak, and subconsciously sensed that something was wrong, she slipped on the sole of her foot, made a grimace, and decisively Choose to run away.

But, at this time, will Sakuraba Yiye let her escape?

Sakuraba took three steps and two steps, relying on his improved physique recently trained in the kitchen, jumped from the sofa to catch that dead girl before she ran into the bedroom where their mother was chatting. The back of her neck jerked back.

"Help, Aunt Sakuraba, Ichiyo Sakuraba is going to bully me...uh~"

Quickly covering the dead girl's mouth, Sakuraba Ichiyo ignored her constantly struggling and twisted posture like a maggot, dragged her to the side of the sofa, and pressed her on her lap facing the floor.

"Tu Shou, you should know that my temper is generally very good!"

"The disguise of a hypocrite can deceive the closest comrade-in-arms of the evil king's true eyes!"

The little girl was as stubborn as ever, and Sakuraba Kazuyo didn't care, she just said her own.

"At that moment just now, I believed that you left Secondary School and became better. I don't ask you too much, at least it's good to be normal, but!"

Yingting Yiye paused, and the corners of his lips were indifferent, "My trust is for Hutch!"

"Dogs are so cute, they won't eat this!"

Crack~!

"Hmm~"

Tomori Sanae suddenly raised her neck high, a blush diffused from her ears to her neck, making this little girl look pink all over, her calves were straight, her eyes were trembling, and her pupils were full of tears. Steamy mist.

Yingting Yiye mercilessly raised his right arm and slammed it down, continuously patting this dead girl's little butt.

clap ~ clap clap ~

clap clap clap clap clap clap ~ clap ~

...

Rhythmic and rhythmic slaps echoed in the living room, two long and three short, nine shallow and one deep...

A sense of shame mixed with regret lingered in Toshou Sanae's heart. The slight pain and the timely feedback of the slapping touch made her let out a few uncontrollable muffled groans from time to time.

She blushed, with tears of shame on her face, and complained in a low voice.

"You are the devil!"

Sakuraba paused, looked at Tomori Sanae's hopeful eyes, and then said something that made her despair, "The devil will think of beating you half to death and domesticating you into a slave, driving you day and night Guy, and I, really want to kill you and give you a happy angel!"

Crack~!

Another slap was made harder, and the girl raised her chin and hummed coquettishly!

Or2

The two elders who are mothers had a good chat and were about to go outside for a walk. When they saw this scene in the living room, their steps stopped immediately, and the mother who was protruding from Sanae's eyes was a little complicated.

"Arnuo, Xiaoye, hit it lightly, at most, just hit it a few more times, don't break Sanae, she has to go to class the day after tomorrow."

A gentle voice sounded from behind, and Yingting Yiye paused for a moment with his raised hand in mid-air, he didn't know whether to drop it or keep holding it up.

The lady came forward with empathy, reached out and patted her daughter's little butt lightly, and rubbed her.

"You know Sanae's character. I've tried to persuade her not to use that thing as a prank, but she won't listen. I'll beat her up with you, just to make her change her habit!"

So you know it! ! ?

Sakuraba Yiye had a surprised expression, not knowing what to say.

"mom!"

Tomori Sanae buried her small face in Sakuraniwa Ichiyo's lap, and let out a shy shout.

However, the wife smiled, and the hit became smoother and smoother. Yingting Yiye frowned at the sight, and quickly grabbed her wrist until she moved.

Seeing his wife's half-smile expression, he coughed dryly twice, "Okay, Auntie, it's better not to hit her, I've already hit her just now, and Sanae will definitely not do that again in the future."

"As a Thunder Hammer user, I will not easily surrender to evil!"

Tomori Sanae stubbornly retorted, and Sakuraba slapped Ichiyo without saying a word.

In an instant, the clear slapping sound echoed in the living room.

"Are you satisfied?"

"You are foul!"