Cut a small piece of french and dip it in a little sauce, and Kojiro Shinomiya put the jelly into his mouth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The smooth french jelly was slightly chewed twice, and after the wonderful taste came the deliciousness, of course, for Kojiro Shinomiya, who was reluctant to come to this dish with a picky mentality, this delicious taste was not enough to shake him.

After a quick tasting, he noticed several problems, and he frowned.

"Huh...... The heat is a little poor, whether it is plating, whether it is the connection between the pies, it is not natural enough, it is really far behind? Chef Dojima is really right, such a material...... Huh?"

Kojiro Shinomiya, who was still picking up the thorns of this dish, suddenly got stuck in the middle of his words.

Because, this dish obviously has many problems, and he tasted it with a stomach full of anger and a provocative attitude, but at this time, it seemed that a gentle drizzle extinguished the anger burning in his heart, and a warm spring breeze blew by, soothing his heart that was actually already full of scars.

Shinomiya Kojiro frowned, he squinted his eyes, looked at the dish in front of him formally, and then cut off a piece again with a straight mouth, and put it in his mouth, and then, his expression kept changing.

"No, there are so many shortcomings, but why is this taste so exciting, obviously every step seems a little clumsy, but why does it seem that every step is full of the mind for the sake of the eater, as if it makes people's originally tense heart let go all of a sudden, this familiar taste, it's like ......"

Although, Kojiro Shinomiya has tried his best to block the warmth that constantly invades his memory, but his hastily assembled defense is so vulnerable to the silent warmth of the moisturizing things, and in one shot, Shinomiya Kojiro's hostility is smoothed out, and in the depths of his sea of memory, countless bubbles float, and on the surface of that bubble, is his most precious memory.

"Really, Kojiro, are you fighting with someone else again. ”

A woman stood in front of a child covered in mud and bruised and purple, and said reproachfully in her tone.

But he obviously said reproachful words in his mouth, but he squatted down with pity and wiped the child's cat-like dirty face with his sleeve, and grabbed the child's hand with some wounds, and looked carefully, his eyes were full of distress.

"It's obviously their fault, but I'm not wrong. ”

The child's mouth was furrowed.

He had just quarreled with his friends over some trivial things, and as a result, he made a mess of his body, so he didn't dare to go home even though he had arrived at the hotel, so he could only wander at the intersection, because he didn't know how to explain to his mother when he got home.

The child's little heart was full of such worries, and he didn't want his mother to know that he was disobedient again, so his heart was tense and his little face was wrinkled.

It's just that he didn't expect his mother to come out to find him, and he found him so easily, and in the face of his mother's questioning, the child lowered his head aggrievedly.

"Okay, anyway, it's going to be an awkward mess with a friend over a little thing that doesn't matter, so remember to apologize later. ”

The mother lectured the child very harshly.

"You're annoyed, just leave me alone, it doesn't matter if no one understands me. ”

In the face of the mother's reprimand, the child shook off his mother's hand and was very dissatisfied. It's obviously not his fault, it's all the fault of those guys, why should he apologize.

However, as soon as the words were spoken, the child himself regretted it again, and had already decided not to make his mother sad, but why did he always fail to control himself?

The child lowered his head in self-reproach, he couldn't believe what to do if his mother really ignored him, so his eyes were a little ruddy, his nose was hot, and tears almost flowed.

And the mother looked at her stubborn child and couldn't help but shake her head helplessly.

Knowing her son Mo Ruo's mother, how could she not understand the child she gave birth to. However, this child is obviously so young, why is he so arrogant? It's tired, but the child is really arrogant and cute.

She looked at her son, who had her head down, her eyes were full of love, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

"Haha, it's really worthy of my son, this temper is up to me. ”

She thought with joy in her heart.

As a senior in the tsundere world, the little tsundere mother has seen through her son's little tsundere mother at a glance, so she once again took her son's hand.

"I know, mom knows everything, Kojiro, you're always so stubborn, that's why it's always misunderstood, but mom knows that Kojiro is a kind and good boy, and she always knows it. ”

The mother comforted the child softly.

Hearing his mother's words, the child's nose was sore, and tears could no longer be stopped, and he cried and threw himself into his mother's arms.

"Mom's ......"

"Okay, okay, go home for dinner, mom prepared Kojiro's favorite meal, you kid, you're still getting into your mother's arms, and you have to wash your clothes when you go back......"

Looking at the child wiping her tears, the mother smiled slightly.

"Haha, the little kid still wants to mess with me, just look at my two sentences, it's easy, really, why does this kid's personality follow me? What should a boy do in the future if he is so arrogant? How can a girl like this. ”

Holding the child's hand on the way home, the mother was thinking wildly.

When she was young, she suffered because of this unfrank character, but fortunately she met the child's father, and now she has such a son, she feels very happy about all this, but when the mother always thinks about what her son will do when he grows up, so holding her son's hand, her thoughts began to drift.

"Kojiro, what do you want to do when you grow up?"

The mother casually asked her son.

"Hmm...... I want to be a chef. ”

The child thought about it carefully, then raised his head to look at his mother, and said seriously, the eyes that were still red and swollen because of the crying just now were shining.

"Chef, ideal, but why?"

The mother looked at her serious son and felt a little funny, the highest status of chefs in the world, but it was not so easy to become a chef, but as a mother, she couldn't hurt her son's confidence, so she pretended to be curious and asked.

"Because then I can cook the best and most delicious food in the world for your mother, Mom, what kind of food do you like to eat, I will learn it when I grow up, and then cook it for you every day?"

The child is unscrupulous, and he answers his mother as a matter of course.

But his innocent words made his mother's eyes red, and the mother covered her mouth, looked at the child happily, and said.

"Yo, Kojiro is really filial, but mom doesn't want you to cook for me every day, you want to make it for the girl you like. ”

"I don't want to cook it for girls, they're so troublesome, Mom, you haven't said what kind of food you like?"

The child shook his head at first at his mother's words, he thought about the girls among his playmates, shuddered, and then shook his head like a rattle, but he did not forget to ask his mother what his favorite food was.

"Cooking? Well, let's talk about French food. ”

Looking at the child's serious eyes, the mother thought for a moment, and then remembered the French food that the child and his father had eaten together when they pursued themselves, although the price was a bit dark, but it was really delicious, so she replied to the child.

"Well, then I'm going to be the best French chef when I grow up. ”

The child swears an oath.

"Oh, then Kojiro has to work hard, it's hard to be a chef."

"I'm not afraid. ”

…………

Mother and son held hands and chatted on the way home, and in the sky after the rain, there was a rainbow across the sky, and everything was so beautiful.

At this point, the memories came to an abrupt end.

“…… This taste...... It's like...... Mom's love ....... ”

Kojiro Shinomiya's clenched hand unconsciously let go, and the coin in his hand that had just been given to him by Dojima Gintoku slipped quietly and fell into the plate representing Megumi Tazo below.

"Da ......"

With a crisp sound, the end was decided.