After the signing session, Takeshita Kusaoke, who returned home, sat on the couch and didn't want to move much. His two eyes stared at his left palm tightly and held the right wrist that didn't even have the strength to lift up, and sighed: "I really didn't expect that just signing a sign would be so tiring." Not only did my right hand become weak, but it seemed to be gone. ”

Chie Sakai, who was leaning sideways on the right side of the couch, supported her head with one hand, and said with a slight smile: "I told you a long time ago that this is a heavy manual labor, but you don't believe it!" Now, you believe it! Your efforts are totally worth it, after all, this signing will be a success, very successful. ”

Wearing a small apron, Kitagawa Miyuki, who was dressed as a little chef, had pointed ears and heard the sound, so she walked happily from the kitchen to the large living room with a large glass bowl in both hands, and went directly to Takeshita Grass Mustard. She made a vegetable rasa by herself, and she couldn't wait to show her results to her father.

"Dad, you must be hungry. Start with some vegetable salad to cushion your stomach. I've made it for you. Miyuki Kitagawa, who stood in front of him, presented the large glass bowl in both hands to him, and smiled.

Seeing that her little face was as white as peeling off an eggshell, and there were some salad dressings sticking to it, on the one hand, of course, she would not refuse to taste it, and on the other hand, she wiped off the salad dressing on her cheek with her left hand. He tried to grasp the stainless steel fork in the large glass bowl with his right hand, but he couldn't hold it steady several times. So, I switched to my left hand to get the fork. Although I held it, it was inflexible and awkward to use.

"Daddy, I'll feed you." Seeing that it was inconvenient for him, Kitagawa Miyuki only used his left hand to stabilize the large glass bowl, and took the initiative to stretch out his right hand to take the fork from his father's left hand.

The heart is full of a warm current of Takeshita grass mustard, and the fork in his left hand is directly delivered to her hand. Miyuki Kitagawa, who held it in her right hand, took it with a smile on her face, and first picked up a small tomato and handed it into her father's open mouth, asking, "Is it delicious?" ”

Takeshita Kusa nodded vigorously at her, and his left hand helped her hold the bottom of the large glass bowl from below, while enjoying it very much: "It's delicious." ”

"If it's delicious, then you should eat more. It's best to eat all the food in it. If it's not enough, I'll make it for you. Miyuki Kitagawa, who had a lot of lettuce on it with a fork, once again delivered it into her father's mouth. The more he watched him eat, the happier he became.

"Miyuki, did you forget Aunt Chie when you only cared about giving it to your father? Aunt Chie also wants to eat the vegetable salad you made with your own hands. Sakai Chie, who sat up, supported her chin with her left hand, and looked at her with a smile.

Kitagawa Miyuki, who did not respond to her request, consciously took the big glass in her hand a little farther away from her, but also took a small step back, pursed her pink little mouth and said, "This is the first time I have made a vegetable salad by myself, and I only give it to my father alone." Aunt Chie, if you want to eat, go to the kitchen. There's a lot of mom in there. ”

"But Aunt Qianhui thinks you make the best food, so she wants to eat the vegetable salad in the glass bowl in your hand. If you give me a bite to eat, I'll give you a beautiful dress. Two bites are two pieces. Three bites are three pieces. And so on as many bites you give me, then I will buy you as many pieces. "It's more interesting to tease her than anything else, but Sene Sakai, of course, doesn't want to eat a bite of the food that Miyuki made for the first time, and at the same time, she doesn't break her mouth and coax the other party.

Miyuki Kitagawa, who completely withstood the temptation, shook her head like a rattle, and said categorically: "This is the first dish I cooked, and it was specially made for my father." So, whatever you say, it's useless. ”

"Stingy." Feeling her unwavering Sakai Chie, her attention shifted from her to Takeshita Kusaoke's body, and she smiled lightly: "You really didn't love her in vain." ”

"Of course. I'm too old to move in the future, so not only will I have to count on Miyuki to feed me, but I'll also have to rely on her to push me into the incinerator when I'm dead. So, you have to get ahead of me. When the time comes, I'll push you into the incinerator. "The most satisfied with his daughter's current performance is Takeshita Grass Mustard, and the extremely proud old student recalled.

Sakai Chie, who rolled her eyes at him, slowly stood up and said, "Less proud." I'm too lazy to pay attention to your father and daughter, I'll go to the kitchen to find Kako. After speaking, she turned around sideways and floated directly in the direction of the kitchen.

Kitagawa Miyuki, who returned to the original position, followed by a bite of you, and I not only fed my father a mouthful, but also happily ate myself. By the time Sakai Chie and Kitagawa Kako appeared in the large living room with a smile and a smile, a vegetable salad in a large glass bowl had already been eaten by the father and daughter and rested on the glass coffee table, while Miyuki was habitually sitting on Takeshita Kusake's legs.

"Miyuki, you're a big girl who has graduated from kindergarten and is about to enter elementary school. Why are you still sitting on your dad's lap like a little girl? "I have long been strongly aware of the excellent relationship between their father and daughter, and the little Lori is particularly sticky to the grass mustard under Takeshita, Sakai Chie, but she didn't just mention it in passing.

After hearing this, seeing that her daughter was still indifferent to Kako Kitagawa, she didn't feel that she was right, after all, Miyuki was not three or four years old, but grew to five or six years old. Regarding gender education, as a mother, it's time to put it on the agenda and explain it to her daughter alone. Otherwise, being seen by outsiders like this will not become a big joke that teaches nothing?

"Miyuki, you don't dare to get off your father's lap and sit next to me." took out the majestic Kitagawa Kako who should be a mother.,A serious way that doesn't smile at all.。

Suddenly stretched out her arms and hooked Kitagawa Miyuki around her father's neck at once, not only did she obey her, but she also exhaled angrily: "Dad is my alone." None of you will try to snatch him from me. ”