Chapter Seventy-Five: The One Who Bears the Blame
Conan was taken away by the fat aunt, and there were only two people left in the family, Uncle and Xiaolan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Although there is no and nothing will happen.
But I always feel that the atmosphere is a little awkward.
So that night, the uncle ran out to drink.
Anyway, I recently received some commissions and had some money, and Xiaolan didn't take all the money.
Uncle spends money and spends money lavishly, so running out to play is nothing.
I didn't go home until the middle of the night, and although I was full of alcohol, I wasn't drunk at all.
After the crossing, it was this point that seemed to be the most unique, and the uncle doubted that he would really become a thousand cups of undrunk existence.
Although he didn't think it could be of much use.
All in all, take a shower and get some sleep, and the day goes by again.
The next day, I stayed idle until the afternoon.
The arrival of Conan and the fat aunt broke the silence.
βWhatοΌ You're going to put your son here? β
"It's foster care."
The fat aunt corrected.
Putting it in or something, as if her son was something, it's obviously foster care.
But there seems to be something wrong with this sentence.
The fat aunt hesitated slightly, and was too lazy to entangle, and continued.
"My son won't leave here for anything, and he seems to like it very much."
In this regard, the uncle's response was only two words.
"Huh."
It's weird to like it.
Anyway, Uncle doesn't believe it, Conan wants to change back to his original state and go home.
Of course, if you want to say that the person you like is here, the uncle is a little convinced.
But that's it, the uncle doesn't want him to stay here.
Well, it's just inheriting the soul of the daughter's control, not because of anything else.
Merely......
"Take it, this is my son's maintenance fee, just take it out of it when you need it."
The fat aunt directly threw out a passbook.
The uncle took it and took a look and found that it was 10 million neon coins......
"Ahem......"
With a dry cough, he put away his passbook.
Then, with a smile on his face.
"Of course it's no problem, ma'am, even if I let him be my son, I'd love to have a young and beautiful wife like you."
ββ¦β¦β
How to say it.
Anyway, the fat aunt really wants to return the "hehe" to the uncle.
Of course, I was also thinking about whether I should contact Fei Yingli and sue or something.
Conan also wants to hehehe.
Young and pretty......
Although Conan doesn't deny it, does the current look have anything to do with being young and beautiful?
Uncle is really good at talking nonsense with his eyes open.
Xiaolan, on the other hand, was a little unhappy.
Obviously she has a daughter, obviously she has a wife, what does it mean to say this?
And what about the festival? Don't you even want to do it for money?
"Well, I'll go first."
After everything was explained, the fat aunt directly threw Conan down and left.
"Welcome to play next time!"
The uncle waved goodbye warmly at the window of the office on the second floor.
The fat aunt also waved her hand, and then drove away.
After the car disappeared, the uncle restrained his smile and looked lacking in interest.
casually threw the passbook to Xiaolan, didn't say anything, and went directly to watch TV with a little song.
Money is not his, although he is a bit of a money fan, but he is not an unprincipled person.
It's just that Conan, this kid, is really a rich second generation.
Ten million neon coins were thrown out without blinking an eye, which is not a small amount.
Anyway, should I change careers and become a novelist or something?
The uncle touched his chin and thought about it.
Even if it's just a part-time job, it looks like it's very profitable.
Do you want to be an actor? I heard that actors are also very profitable.
The uncle continued to think.
However, he only seemed to be thinking.
I also thought about writing songs before, but I didn't see him take any action.
This time it's probably about the same.
Either way, Conan is going to stay here anyway.
The fat aunt before, the uncle can also be sure that it is Conan's mother, Yukiko Kudo.
That's why I can't help but tease.
But that's not a big deal.
Xiaolan didn't say anything, just put away the passbook.
Conan won't say anything.
The office seems to have returned to its original routine.
β¦β¦
The wheel of fate keeps spinning, and the long river of time keeps passing.
"So the murderer is you!"
"You're the murderer."
"Murderer ......"
ββ¦β¦β
One case after another is constantly being solved by the uncle.
The uncle's fame is also conveyed with the resolution of one case after another.
In order to prevent being anesthetized by the anesthetic needle, the uncle could only work hard.
After all, I was anesthetized a lot, but something big would happen.
However, most of these cases are involved by accident, and there is no commission fee or anything at all.
After all, even if you help the police solve the case, the police will not give money, and it is the uncle who takes the initiative to solve the case.
This also made the uncle sigh a little.
Fortunately, there are many other commissions, and life can go on.
But food and clothing are no problem, and the well-off is not counted.
If you want to be rich and rich, it is even more impossible.
So the uncle can only expect a local tyrant to spend a lot of money to ask him to help or something.
As the old saying goes: people are not rich without windfalls, and horses are not fertile without night grass.
If you work hard in a proper manner, the devil knows when you will be able to get rich.
But there are no such tyrants.
And Xiaolan doesn't expect her uncle to get rich or anything, as long as her uncle is enterprising.
In this way, when she persuaded Concubine Yingli to come back, she would be able to have a little more confidence.
But because of what happened before, it was a little awkward between them.
Although there seems to be nothing on the surface, even the communication has become much less, and the two of them are basically not alone.
Xiaolan also knew that it would not work like this, but when she thought of the contents of the box, she felt that maybe she should stay away from her uncle.
This is also her, she is going to change people, and she probably has already packed up her things and left.
If you're a little grumpy, you might get into a fight.
even used karate or something to fight and slap the uncle a few times.
Although this thing has nothing to do with uncle.
This is not his collection, but the original Mori Kogoro's.
In this matter, the uncle is purely behind the blame.
I can't help but carry it.
So the uncle is also reasonable, can't explain it, and can't say it.
But the uncle didn't plan to explain.
Anyway, it's a cheap daughter who picked it up, and even if she leaves, it's nothing.
But Xiaolan didn't plan to leave.
All in all, life went on like this.
Life is short, it will be a moment, and a lifetime will be over.
On this day, the uncle, who had no commission and did not plan to go out to play, still sat at his desk and read the newspaper.
Xiaolan was on the side, talking to Kudo Shinichi on the phone.
Anyway, it must have been Conan's kid who called her with a bow voice changer.
Then a teenager with a little dark skin in a baseball cap pops up.
As soon as I came in, I yelled to find Kudo Shinichi or something, disturbing the quiet.
In line with the principle that all visitors are guests, the uncle has no intention of taking care of it.
Later, Conan also returned.
And then this kid has to inch in, and it seems to be very professional, through the conversation with Xiaolan or something, Kudo Shinichi is nearby.
This uncle can't bear it.
What does it mean to be "just around"? It's obviously in front of him.
Is it embarrassing to show off at this level?
"By the way, who are you?"
The uncle looked at the boy very unhappily.
His inquiry stunned the boy for a moment.
Then I remembered that I hadn't introduced myself yet, so I spoke.
"Ah, I'm sorry, my name is Heiji Hattori, and I'm from Osaka."
"Heiji Hattori?"
Hearing this name, the uncle was slightly stunned.
Hattori Heiji, he knows.
Or rather, he's heard.
"It's the one who got into (beep~) with Kudo Shinichi?"
It is said that he is a good friend (base) friend with Kudo Shinichi, is it this boy?