On the Making of Steamed Bun [Net King]

After dinner, the butler Matsumoto brought the tea and led the servants out of the living room. Kanmiya and Mayuri Fujiwara sat on the porch, chatting without saying a word. A child's crisp laughter came from behind them, and the two turned their heads at the same time. , I saw Fujiwara Yuta throwing himself into the arms of the purple-gray-haired boy, touching the boy's face with his chubby little hand, and reaching for the mole at the corner of the boy's eye, picking and picking...

"Hey, kid, don't move around." Atobe leaned back, although his tone was full of impatience, his movements were still gentle.

Fujiwara Yuta was even happier in picking. The little guy grinned, revealing a row of white baby teeth: "There are black spots, so dirty, I need to pick them out."

The originally noisy living room was dead silent, and everyone's eyes were cast on the purple-gray boy, who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, a well-shaped word jumped on Atobe's forehead, and the hand holding Empress Fujiwara Yuta's waist shook slightly. Come on, this damn kid, who is as virtuous as his godmother, is so annoying.

"Why can't you pick it off?" Fujiwara Yuta looked at the black spots that still existed on Atobu's face without any change, and frowned slightly. He tilted his head and stared at the black spots, and suddenly thought of something, Withdrawing his hand back, he spat in the palm of his hand, before Atobe could react, Fujiwara Yuta pressed his hand on Atobe's face, rubbing and rubbing...

The second tic-tac-toe jumped onto Atobu's forehead. He took a deep breath, removed the little guy's paw from his face, and said through gritted teeth, "Teacher Gan, please take your godson away."

"Hehe...Xiaoyou seems to like Atobe-san quite a bit." Gan Meiya, who was named, frowned and said with a smile, "Really, Xiaoyou."

"I like it. I like black dot brother." Fujiwara Yuta buried his whole face in Atobe's arms, and his soft hair rubbed against Atobe's chin...

The third well jumped onto Atobe's forehead, he held Fujiwara Yuta's shoulders with both hands, and lifted him to the farthest place from him: "Child, tell you not to move around."

"Giggle..." The crisp laughter came from Fujiwara Yuta's mouth again.

Gan Meiya and Fujiwara Mayuri looked at each other and smiled, she turned her head to look at the star-studded night sky, pursed her lips, and only heard Fujiwara Mayuri sigh: "Only when eating, these children live at the age they should have .”

"Huh?" Gan Meiya was slightly taken aback, then turned to look at Fujiwara Mayuri, "Why do you say that?"

"Do you think they look like newborn puppies snatching mother dog's milk when they snatch it?" Mayuri Fujiwara said with narrowed eyes and a smile.

The living room fell into dead silence again, and tic-tac-toe jumped onto Atobe's forehead one after another. Not only did they play a mahjong table, they even formed a football team with substitutes.

"Ahem... Puff... Hahaha..." Gan Meiya laughed out loud, she raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and when she saw Atobe's face turn from white to black, then green, and finally livid After a while, she finally suppressed her smile, "Ahem... I'm sorry, I... lost my composure."

Atobe didn't know how many breaths he took to calm down the depression in his heart. He stood up holding Fujiwara Yuta, strode up to Sakakitaro who was reading a book, and stuffed Xiaoshota into Sakakitaro's arms without any explanation. , then turned around and walked out of the living room, it seemed that he was going to wash his face.

Gan Meiya couldn't help being taken aback, she pursed her lips and didn't speak.

Fujiwara Yuta, who suddenly changed into another embrace, twisted his body, stared at the middle-aged man in front of him with big round eyes for a long time, looked down at his palm, and muttered: "There are no black spots, it's not dirty." With a small capacity, he still hasn't figured out why Brother Black Diandian would throw him to this brother.

Sakakitaro put down the book in his hand, and expertly changed into a hugging position. Fujiwara Yuta showed a satisfied expression on his face, and nestled in Sakakitaro's arms obediently, playing with his fingers. After a while, Fujiwara Yuta He raised his head to look at Sakaki Taro, blinked his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Can you play high games with me?"

"Huh?" Sakakitaro, who didn't react for a while, was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Fujiwara Yuta's expectant eyes. He frowned in embarrassment, and subconsciously raised his eyes to Kanmiya, before he had time Seeing the information on her face, I heard the little guy's soft and waxy voice, "Hey, is it okay?"

Sakakitaro lowered his eyes, the little boy in his arms blinked and blinked, his face was full of longing, just like when the guy in England begged him when he was a child, Sakakitaro sighed softly, picked up Fujiwara Yuta and stood up, raised his hand to hold him When it reached the highest point, Xiao BuDian giggled.

Seeing this, Gan Meiya pursed her lips and smiled.

"More, more." Fujiwara Yuta clapped his hands excitedly.

Sakaki Taro did as he was told.

"Wow... come again, come again." Fujiwara Yuta screamed.

Fujiwara Mayuri squinted her eyes and smiled: "Hey, Mia, that guy named Sakaki Taro seems to be good at taking care of children."

Gan Meiya glanced at her little friend, she had known her for many years, how could she not understand the meaning of this girl's words, pursed her lips, and could only pretend to be confused: "Probably he has taken care of children before."

"How did you know?"

"I always say probably. This word means guesswork, not certainty."

"Cut." Fujiwara Mayuri pursed her lips, and asked, "Is he married?" Without waiting for Kanmei's answer, she quickly added, "Don't tell me to guess, there is Sadako, the answer It can't be guesswork at all."

"...No." Gan Meimei gave Fujiwara Mayuri a white look and said.

"That can be considered." Fujiwara Mayuri touched her swollen belly.

"What are you thinking about?" Gan Meiya continued to pretend to be confused.

Fujiwara Mayuri arched her fingers and tapped on the back of Kanmei's head: "Don't pretend to be confused, you know what I mean." Fujiwara leaned back and put his backhand on the wood On the floor, I raised my head, "Girl, you are not young anymore, you should consider your personal issues. You can't think that men are all scum just because you met a scum before. Although there are indeed many scum in this world, who can fall in love with you?" I won't meet one or two scumbags. There will be a rainbow after the storm."

Gan Meiya remained silent.

"That man is really nice. Considerate, patient, good-looking, and in good shape..."

"He has someone he likes."

"Eh?" Fujiwara Mayuri looked at Kanmiya in surprise.

"So." Gan Meiya shrugged.

"It's fine if there is someone you like, we don't bother to be the third party." Fujiwara Mayuri pursed her lips, rolled her eyes slightly, and another thought popped up in her mind, "By the way, the one called Atobe is also good." , although she is thirteen or fourteen years younger than you, but the female junior holds a gold brick, and you are so many years older than him, he can hold a golden mountain. Look..."

"He also has someone he likes." Before Fujiwara could finish speaking, Gan Meiya interrupted her following words.

"Uh...really?" Fujiwara Mayuri looked at Kanmei with suspicion, "Don't lie to me, I still read a lot of books."

"When did I ever lie to you?" Gan Meiya smiled lightly, turned her head and seemingly unintentionally glanced at Sakakitaro who continued to play with high heights under Fujiwara Yuta's strong request, and pursed her lips.

As expected of having known Kanmei Ya for many years, Fujiwara Mayuri raised her elbow and bumped Gan Meiya's arm: "Are they?"

Gan Meiya smiled and said nothing.

"Understood, I understand in seconds." Mayu Fujiwara smiled meaningfully.

Gan Meiya pursed her lips, but still did not speak.

"Hey, do you know?" Fujiwara Mayuri glanced at her girlfriend and asked a question.

"What?" Gan Meiya responded.

"That woman finally got pregnant some time ago." Mayuri Fujiwara said mysteriously.

"Huh?" Gan Meiya was slightly taken aback, and then she realized who the girl was referring to by "that woman". She smiled, "What does it mean to finally conceive? Haven't they been married for three years?"

"How do I know. Maybe... retribution."

"Is it?"

"Uh... don't speak in such a tone, okay, it makes my hair stand on end. Okay, I admit it. But who told you that you girl can't drink well and imitate others' sorrows with alcohol, so you toss yourself until your stomach bleeds, It made me need to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment." Mayuri Fujiwara, who was cast a sideways glance by Kanmiya, became more and more angry, "You bastard, fortunately I found out early, otherwise you would have been reincarnated by now, I don't know which family to be a child Already!"

Gan Meiya lowered her eyes and remained silent.

"So I couldn't get angry, so I... um... I took some medicine, you know, men, it's not good, so women don't get pregnant so quickly." Fujiwara Mayuri secretly looked at Ganmei Ya took a look and found that there was no other expression on her face, so she breathed a sigh of relief.For this girl, no expression is the best expression, which proves that she has really let go of this matter.

"...Thank you." After a while, Gan Meiya spat out two words.

"Thank you, silly girl. Don't forget, sister, I am your strong backing. Whoever dares to bully you, I promise to make him infertile." Fujiwara Mayuri said with a righteous face, and then she sighed again , "Nowadays, all good men run away with men, alas, what kind of world is this, how can single girls live like this."

"Cough..." A light cough came from behind, and the two women turned their heads at the same time, only to see a figure walking out from the corner of the corridor, with slightly wet bangs stuck to his forehead, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye was still there, but The expression on his face didn't seem very good.

"Yo, Atobe-kun." Fujiwara Mayuri frowned and called out.

Atobe nodded slightly, and quickly walked past the two women.

"Wow... Dad, Dad..." Fujiwara Yuta's joyful cry sounded in the living room, Fujiwara Mayuri was taken aback, and quickly turned around, only to see the little guy who was lifted to the highest point by Sakakitaro dancing and shouting, "Still Yes, come again, Xiaoyou still wants to play, Dad... Dad..."

Sakakitaro, who was holding Fujiwara Yuta, was a little embarrassed when he heard the words. He didn't let it go, and he didn't let it go. Fujiwara Mayuri quickly stood up, took his son from Sakakitaro, and explained with an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, Mr. Sakaki, Xiaoyou's father usually doesn't have much time at home, so he seldom plays with him, but this time the child had fun, so he couldn't help it. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." When she apologized, she also voted for Atobe with a full smile Apologetic look.

Atobe's expression froze, and the hand hanging by his side gradually clenched into a fist.

"I want daddy, I want daddy..." Fujiwara Yuta twisted his body in his mother's arms, but he didn't dare to make too many movements. The little guy shrugged and stretched out his hand to Sakaki Taro, with a look of anticipation on his face. look forward to.

"He's not a father." Fujiwara Mayuri patiently explained.

Fujiwara Yuta pursed his lips again, and put his hands around his mother's neck: "Then can he be a godfather?"

As soon as the little guy's voice fell, the air in the living room condensed instantly. Gan Meiya, the godmother of Xiao Zhengtai, stood up under everyone's gaze, stroked her hair from her temples, smiled lightly, and said nothing.

"Is it not possible? Mommy Meiya." Fujiwara Yuta threw the question to Meiya.

Gan Meiya pursed her lips, hugged the little guy from Fujiwara Mayuri's arms, her black almond eyes turned slightly, and said with a smile: "Does Xiaoyou want to be a father so much?"

"Mom told Dad to quickly find a good man for Meiya's mother, so that Meiya's mother would not have to live in the past."

"Mama Meiya has never lived in the past."

"Well, I also feel that Meiya's mother has always been here, not in the past."

"So your mother is talking nonsense, don't believe her."

"Is that so?"

"Yes."

"But I still want him to be my father." Fujiwara Yuta raised his finger and pointed at the middle-aged man who took off his suit to play with the child and revealed a white shirt, then retracted his finger, pouted his mouth, and said with an aggrieved face, "But my mother said that he is not my father, so, can he be my godfather? Meiya's mother."

"..." Why come back to this question.Gan Meiya was depressed.