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The uncle who had been hanging around outside for a long time came back, and Xiaolan had already prepared dinner.

Sometimes, the uncle really thinks that this kind of life is very good, there is money and a house, and there is a girl who takes care of the housework, and can eat hot meals every day, although he doesn't like Japanese-style meals very much, but Xiaolan's craftsmanship is not bad, and it is also very delicious.

It doesn't have to be so hard, you can eat, drink and play, and life is extremely comfortable.

So in such a situation, it is really not a good and not a wise choice to wade into troubled waters.

That's what Uncle thinks.

But Xiaolan obviously won't think about which.

"Daddy."

"Huh?"

"Where did you just go?"

"Nothing, just walk around."

The uncle replied absentmindedly while eating a delicious meal, and at the same time pondered whether he should make some small suggestions, such as letting Xiaolan learn Chinese cuisine or something.

People take food as the sky, so the food in China is so dazzling that if you can learn it all, you will definitely want to "borrow from the sky for another 500 years".

Life is short, just eat if you can, otherwise you won't be able to eat anything, and it will be too late to regret it.

But what Xiaolan is struggling with now is not the problem of eating, but feeling a little angry at the uncle's infrankness.

"You're lying."

“What？ What am I lying to you for? ”

"And what's around your neck?"

"Neck? Do I have anything around my neck? ”

The uncle put down his chopsticks and touched his neck, but he didn't find anything.

But looking at Xiaolan's expression that seemed to be angry, it seemed that there was really something again.

Conan, on the other hand, is very discerning and disguised as an ostrich and eats in a muffled voice.

Countless experiences have told him that when the uncle and Xiaolan quarrel, it is better for him not to get involved.

Anyway, every time the uncle suffers, and then the uncle uses him as a punching bag every time.

He is on the uncle's side, and he has always had no rights.

Sometimes he wondered why his uncle was allowed to stay here when he didn't like him so much.

Although he also has a relationship with Xiaolan, if the uncle doesn't agree, he can't live here at all, and he will definitely be sent back to Dr. Asa by Xiaolan.

But that's irrelevant.

The uncle, who was puzzled with a blank face, soon received the mirror handed by Xiaolan.

I took a look in the mirror and found that there were several lip prints on my neck, which were fiery red and particularly conspicuous.

So he walked outside for a long time with these marks?

It's no wonder that some people look at him strangely.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that the little girl in the bar is to blame, what are you doing with heavy makeup? How nice it is to be without makeup.

Well, even if you wear heavy makeup, when did you leave these lip prints on his neck?

I feel like I'm losing money when I think about it, and I don't even know that I'm being taken advantage of.

Although the uncle also takes advantage.

"This ...... Actually, it can be explained. ”

Uncle put down the mirror.

Although he didn't think there was any need to explain to Xiaolan, he decided to explain in order to have a hot meal every day when he went home in the future.

But how to explain it?

Uncle was entangled in this.

Xiaolan looked at him quietly, waiting for his explanation.

If there is no explanation that satisfies her, hum......

"Actually...... I helped my grandmother cross the street, and she thanked her...... It's so welcoming, hahaha......"

“……”

Whether Conan believes it or not, Xiaolan doesn't believe it anyway.

Which grandmother wears lipstick? Which grandmother would leave lip prints on an uncle as a token of gratitude?

"Well, it's just a little girl, actually."

Uncle still confessed.

It is indeed a little girl, estimated to be about the same size as Xiaolan, a high school student, and maybe even smaller.

But in this house, speaking of the little girl's words......

"Ayumi? What did you do to Ayumi? ”

Xiaolan's eyes widened, and Conan forgot to continue eating, and raised his head to look at his uncle in some surprise.

In this family, when it comes to little girls, the first thing that comes to mind is naturally Ayumi.

The main thing is that the uncle often plays with Ayumi.

Of course, when it's fun, it's actually just hanging out outside, eating snacks, and so on.

Neither Ran nor Conan understood why Ayumi liked to do such things with her uncle, and it didn't seem like there was anything fun about it.

Sure enough, creatures like Uncle and Lori can't be understood by ordinary people?

But the uncle was a little speechless.

What can he do to other people's little girls? And I haven't seen that little girl today, okay?

"It's not that little girl, it's another little girl."

"Do you have another little girl?"

Xiaolan's eyes widened, and she looked incredulous.

Could it be that a creature like an uncle is really so easy to hook up with a little girl? And who is the other little girl?

"All in all...... Forget it, you don't understand it. ”

It's hard to say directly, and the explanation is not clear, so the uncle is too lazy to explain.

But such an attitude made Xiaolan very unhappy.

The most annoying thing is this kind of bloody drama-like lines, what "you don't understand" all day long......

"How do you know I don't understand if you don't say it?"

"You can understand what I said?"

"I don't necessarily understand what you say, but if you don't say it, I definitely don't understand."

"Let's not talk about that."

"No, you have to explain it to me today."

“……”

Looks like it's another lively night tonight.

……

Humans shout all day long to understand each other, but no one ever wants to really understand the mind of another person.

Uncle and Xiaolan, the nominal father and daughter, should have understood each other.

But Xiaolan will not understand the sadness of a single man, and the uncle will not understand Xiaolan's mood of wanting to get her parents back together.

Fortunately, this is not a hot-blooded anime, and there will be no plot where two people go farther and farther apart because they don't understand, and finally father and daughter kill each other.

But Xiaolan will be angry, that's for sure, the uncle doesn't give a reasonable explanation, which makes her feel that the uncle is doing something bad.

Why hide it from her?

But what the uncle did is really not a bad thing.

Anyway, the next day, Ran went out with the garden, and Conan went to play soccer with a few kids.

Ayumi appeared, and then was lured by the uncle with a cake, and sat there quietly eating the cake.

The uncle sat at his desk reading the newspaper.

People always need to care about national affairs.

It's just that the uncle is different from other neon people, other neon people are standing on the position of neon, and the uncle, with the identity of a neon person, stands on the position of Huaxia.

But that's not the point, and the uncle doesn't intend to get involved in so-called politics.

"Dut...... Toot ......"

The landline rang suddenly.

The uncle didn't even raise his head, he just stretched out his hand and touched it.

Ayumi was still sensible, so she hurriedly ran over and helped pick up the microphone and hand it to the uncle.

"Hello?"

The uncle holding the microphone put the microphone directly on his shoulder, tilted his head, and held it to prevent it from falling.

I continued to flip through the newspaper with both hands.

"It's me."

A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, and it sounded familiar.

But it was just a seem, and the uncle didn't think about it.

There are so many people, voices, and other things that he is familiar with, there is no need to think about each one.

"Oh, it's you...... Who? ”

“……”

There was an obvious silence on the other side of the phone, perhaps angry.

Since you can't hear it, it's a wool.

"Can't you even hear me?"

In the tone of the woman's voice, there seemed to be a little more resentment and a little more anger.

You should be angry.

But the uncle just pouted.

"You don't even tell me how I know...... Oh, I see, you're trying to scam, right? Sample, I've seen a lot of routines like yours, what 'guess who I am' or something, as long as I say a name, I climb up the pole, and then cheat money and sex, want to lie to me? Haha......"

He faked a two-time laugh, and then threw the microphone directly towards the landline......

Well, didn't throw it in.

And Ayumi, who is standing on the side, is pouting.

"Uncle, don't throw things around, what if you throw them badly?"

"It's bad, it's bad, I'll buy another one."

Uncle didn't care.

Ayumi pouted, but didn't say anything, and put the microphone away.

Over there, a certain woman was already very angry.

Actually took her for a liar......

That's it, who is that girl called uncle? It may sound very young, but has that uncle gone too far enough to take a woman home? That's really ......

Unforgivable!