[Comprehensive] Let's get a divorce, Mr. Fuyue

Mrs. Meiqin, who finally found the "organization", walked lightly along the way, walking with Xiaodian.In a good mood, she bought a lot of three-color meatballs and red bean soup-according to her observation, this family is not only Itachi, but Mr. Fuyue also loves sweets.

It's just that the patriarch, who is serious on the outside and arrogant on the inside, doesn't want to admit it.

Miqin, who came home with three-color meatballs and red bean soup in her hand, walked all the way to the door of the house, only to realize that she seemed to have forgotten to help the family buy food.This morning, Itachi even pinned the sticky note at the entrance to show her, in case she would forget.

In the end, she really forgot.

Mikoto, holding her nose in resignation, had no choice but to put away the dessert at home and prepare to go out again. This time, she was not only going to buy vegetables, but also planned to take a detour to Uchiha's training ground to pick up Itachi and go home with her.

Being able to walk around the Uchiha clan a lot is a godsend opportunity for future Uchiha researchers.Uchiha Shinji's ultimate wish is to live the life of observing Uchiha every day - but at that time Uchiha had been extinct to the point that only "two" were left. This wish is for the bottom researchers of Oshemaru , too extravagant...

Now, things that Miqin never dared to imagine in her dreams have come true! "Dreams come true" Mikoto couldn't help but have a spring-like expression on her face, while smiling, she greeted the Uchiha people from decades ago and enjoyed it.

Ah... If it wasn't for the gender change, it would be perfect to travel to this era!

As the patriarch's wife, Uchiha Mikoto seems to be very loved by the tribe. This is specifically reflected in the fact that when Mikoto goes out to buy vegetables, not only people will smile back at her, but also give her discounts on the vegetables they buy.

This is the first time Miqin has felt the warmth of a "big family", so her heart is warm.

But in the end, there was a little regret—she had to hobble towards the training ground with big bags and small bags, including gifts from the aunts.

Emma, ​​why is it so heavy!Mikoto grinned her teeth with a ferocious expression.

"Mother?" A familiar voice came from the front. Miqin raised her eyes, but she didn't expect that itachi was the Itachi she was looking for.

"Hi, I'm here to pick you up, Itachi!" Mikoto wanted to make her smile look less awkward, but she really couldn't lift such a heavy thing with one hand!

When he heard that Mikoto was here to pick him up, Itachi was a little happy, but the joyful expression lingered on his little face for less than a second before disappearing, and then with a straight face: "I'll go home by myself." That's fine, mother, you don't need to pick me up, besides, there is brother Zhishui."

Itachi tugged at the young man beside him, only then did Mikoto notice that there was a boy from Uchiha next to him, the handsome boy with natural curly hair smiled kindly at Mikoto, and called her "Mrs. Patriarch".

Mikoto twitched the corners of her mouth invisibly. To be honest, she just couldn't accept the title "Matriarch's wife" well.But this little discomfort was quickly forgotten by her big heart, and Mikoto greeted the beautiful Uchiha boy cordially.

Ahem, it's just a normal greeting, so she won't be crazy about a child, so think about it and face the wall!

Itachi saw that Miqin seemed to be struggling to carry the shopping bag in his hand, so he stretched out his hand consciously, trying to help Miqin carry the bag: "Mother, let me help you."

Mikoto had no choice but to say, "It's too unfamiliar to be called 'Mother', I should call you Mom," she tried to correct Xiao Uchiha's address to herself, "And thank you Itachi, but you don't need to help me, I am also very strong!" Mikoto I wanted to pose as a Popeye, but with an "oops", I was almost broken by the heavy bag, which caused a commotion.

In the end, the caring boy Zhishui took the initiative to help. He and Itachi helped Meiqin move the obviously overweight vegetable basket back to the patriarch's house.

Unexpectedly, Meiqin, who finally relied on the strength of the two children, felt a little sorry and insisted on keeping Shisui at home for dinner.

"Zhishui might as well stay here and eat something together." Meiqin tried to persuade her to stay.

Shisui looked distressed and wanted to decline, but Itachi grabbed the corner of his clothes in the end and showed a watery "killing" look in his eyes, hoping that Zhishui could stay--it turns out that Zheng is too cute and the effect is remarkable.

"Then I'll leave the dinner to my mother!" Itachi, who was very excited about the arrival of his little friend, shouted at Mikoto, and ran to the backyard with Shisui.

Sure enough, she was the one who prepared the dinner, but... Meiqin looked at the pile of unprocessed raw materials and pots and pans in front of her, and once again encountered difficulties. "Uh..." Who can tell her how she can go from "life tenth disability" to "perfect housewife" and cook a table of dishes within an hour?

After a busy day, Mr. Fuyue finally returned home, his tense nerves were finally relieved, and Fuyue's tense expression also relaxed a little.He meticulously arranged his boots together and leaned against the threshold, and habitually walked towards the kitchen.In Uchiha Fugaku's previous memory, at this moment, the tempting smell of food came from the kitchen, and then the beautiful wife came out, kissed his cheek and helped him take off his vest and put on casual clothes, and then the husband and wife The two and the child started their dinner—all fantasies were shattered when Mr. Fuyue smelled the pungent burnt smell.

As soon as he smelled the pungent burnt smell, Uchiha Fugaku immediately stepped forward and opened the sliding door of the kitchen forcefully, a puff of black smoke gushed out!Fuyue pulled up his sleeves to cover his mouth and nose, and waved his other hand in front of his eyes. Finally, he dispersed the thick smoke, and a figure jumped out of it and crashed into his arms.

The person who came was naturally Mikoto—when she ran into Fuyue's arms, she was still in the state of "who am I", "where am I" and "what happened". ".

"What's going on here? What happened?" Mr. Fuyue pressed his wife's shoulder, and a knot formed between his brows.

Mikoto, who supported Fuyue's arm and coughed for a while, coughed out a lot of thick smoke, after a while, she finally recovered, and her mind was a little clear: "I, I was cooking just now, and the pot was cracked when I was beating eggs. Suddenly it started to burn. I wanted to put out the fire with water, but it didn’t work. I didn’t expect that the more it burned, the more smoke it produced..."

The corner of Mr. Fuyue's mouth twitched, and he hurried to the kitchen stove and closed the valve to prevent the affected area from expanding.Then open all windows in the room to allow the smoke to escape.

Miqin sat on a chair, experiencing the feeling of remaining alive after a catastrophe.

Fuyue looked at his embarrassed wife sitting on the chair with a complicated expression, feeling like "time will never come back".

"Mikoto."

"Eh?"

"I'll make dinner next time."

"Hmm..." Miqin was listless, not daring to have the slightest objection in Fuyue's serious gaze.

Itachi and Shisui trained all day, and their bodies were covered with the crystallization of sand and sweat after cooling and solidification. After borrowing the bathroom in the backyard to wash well, the two white and tender Uchiha boys walked to the front hall refreshed.When preparing dinner, Itachi was in charge of arranging the dishes, but when the two walked to the restaurant, they found that the table had already been set, and Uchiha Fugaku was sitting at the main seat with a blank expression on his face.

The two Uchiha youths straightened their backs at the same time, their little faces were tense and serious, and said hello to the patriarch.

"Father."

"Master Patriarch, there are so many nagging."

The head of the family on the main seat nodded grimly, without the slightest fluctuation of expression, he signaled that he could take a seat, Shishui and Itachi obeyed the instructions, and sat obediently in their seats.

After sitting down, Itachi looked left and right and found that there was no sign of Mikoto. He couldn't help but asked in doubt, "Father, why didn't Mother see her?"

"Don't worry about it, your mother has her own arrangements." The patriarch continued to act coldly.

Although full of doubts, Itachi has always believed in Fu Yue's instructions.Since Father said that Mother has her own arrangements, there is no need for him to worry.Itachi withdrew his thoughts, turned his gaze back to the dining table, and turned his eyes straight.

"Patriarch, is this...our dinner?" Zhishui's tone was hesitant, although a bit impolite, Zhishui finally couldn't hold back from asking.

Each person on the table has a bowl of red bean soup with skewers of three-color balls, and a plate of fried eggs next to it.

Seeing this configuration, the smart baby Itachi knew what was going on, and he said to Zhishui with a little regret: "Brother Zhishui, the hospitality is not good..."

"..." Zhishui was stunned, completely unaware of what happened, but the understanding young man waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about it".

On the other side, Fuyue's father had already said "I'm starting", and then slowly began to take a bite of the meatball, then the egg, and finally the order of red bean soup to settle his dinner.

No matter what you can eat elegantly - this is Uchiha's tutor.

Seeing the cloyingly sweet dinner in front of him, Zhishui couldn't help swallowing.But seeing the Itachi next to him also follow the patriarch's movements and settle the dinner gracefully after saying "I'm starting", the innocent boy Zhishui thought: This is probably a very common dinner at the patriarch's house... So Swallowing the questions that came up in his throat back into his stomach, he clasped his hands together and said, "I'm starting."

The three men finished their own dinner in silence, and then said "Thank you for the hospitality" in unison.

It was getting late, and the patriarch said that Zhishui could just stay here today.

"Great! Brother Zhishui!" Itachi jumped three feet high excitedly, and circled around Zhishui happily.Zhishui was too embarrassed to spit out the kind words that were stuck in his throat, so he smiled dotingly, and then patted Itachi's little head.

Seeing his son's happy appearance, Fu Yue couldn't help softening his eyes a little. After taking care of the two of them not to quarrel too late, he left and walked towards the master bedroom.

Fu Yue walked to his and Mikoto's bedroom... No, it's just Mikoto's bedroom now, he hesitated for a while, and then opened the wooden sliding door.

The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, but the sliding door facing the courtyard was opened, so the soft moonlight came in, and the room was soft and white.After Fuyue gradually got used to the darkness, he easily found his wife huddled in a corner.

Mikoto sat in the corner with her knees tucked up, feeling so depressed that she didn't even feel that Fuyue came to her side.She exuded a gloomy aura, as if the dark matter could be seen with the naked eye.

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Minor repair, 2019.07.30

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