Takeshita Kusaoke, who immediately realized that something was wrong, remembered clearly that there were ten minutes left for his daughter to tell him the time the last time, and this time there were fifteen minutes left. Take a bath by yourself, wash and wash, is it possible, and time will be turned back? He turned off the shower and dried himself with a wrung out towel. I quickly redressed myself, opened the bathroom door, and as soon as I walked out, I heard the laughter of Beichuan's mother and daughter panting and "giggling".

Immediately understood that he was being calculated by their collusion, Takeshita Kusaoke, who would not really be angry, shook his shoulders and smiled: "You guys have a lot of fun!" If I hadn't been smart, I would have had to wash off the skin in there. ”

Noticing the reddened Kako Kitagawa on his exposed skin, she gently rubbed her left and right cheeks with both hands, and asked knowingly, "How many times have you rinsed back and forth in total?" ”

Miyuki Kitagawa, who was smiling so much that her face and stomach hurt, crossed her hands on her hips, pretending to be a little adult, and said in the tone of her mother: "Takeshita-kun, you've been taking a shower in the bathroom for almost an hour." Are you going to put your washed white into a large pot for us to stew? Ay...... Your behavior is not only a waste of water, but also a waste of gas. Oh yes. You're also wasting electricity. ”

With his hands crossed over his chest, he slowly approached them, grinning and grinning, "I want to stew myself for you to eat." However, the premise is that there must be a pot that can accommodate me. ”

"The pot isn't the biggest problem. The first question is whether it is better to stew or braised it? Miyuki, do you prefer stewed dad or braised dad? If it's a stewed dad, I'll add more green onions, peppercorns, and star anise to you. The ingredients remove the smell and fishy smell. If you like braised dad, then mom will give you enough flavor. Kako Kitagawa, who held her daughter in her arms, discussed how to make the best food.

Miyuki Kitagawa, who pretended to be thoughtful, gently rubbed her little face with a stiff smile with both hands, and frowned very embarrassed, pouting and asking, "Mom." Can you split Daddy in half? This way you can use half of it for simmering and the other half for braising it, after all, I love both. ”

"I can't be the master of this. Do you have to ask your dad for any opinions? Takeshita-kun, what do you think is good? Kitagawa Kako, who was holding her daughter and swaying slightly, was not afraid of poverty, but afraid that there would be less laughter like this in the family.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he stroked his chin with his right hand, and stretched out his left hand in front of their mother and daughter, playing: "It's not good." The deliciousness of food lies in keeping it fresh. Otherwise. You still eat it raw. ”

"Eat it raw, eat it raw." Kako Kitagawa, who was playful for a while, is not a mother who cares for her daughter, but a little woman who needs her man's care. So, he grabbed his left hand with both hands, first quickly pulled his sleeve upward, and then opened his mouth and bit him directly on his wrist.

Miyuki Kitagawa, who has learned the same thing, opened her little mouth and pounced, and bit her father's palm. Of course. The mother and daughter didn't really bite, but just bit out a watch with tooth marks on their hands like children playing games.

Takeshita grass mustard who didn't feel much pain. Shaking his hands up and down, left and right, he wanted to get rid of them, but he couldn't shake them off, crying and laughing: "Loosen your mouth, you really bite?" ”

"I gave you a bite of a Patek Philippe." Kitagawa Kako, who took the initiative to let go of her mouth, smiled like a lower genyue with her two eyes, and her mouth smiled like a lower genzuki. I am very satisfied with the masterpiece of Takeshita Kusaoke's left wrist covered with his own two rows of tooth marks. I couldn't help but nod and said, "It's really extraordinary." A masterpiece of art by a master. ”

But it was Miyuki Kitakawa, who bit out two rows of clear tooth marks on the back of her father's hand and the palm of her hand, looked at her mother's, and then looked at herself, feeling very dissatisfied. She pursed her little pink lips and muttered, "Dad." You'll have to reach over your right hand, and I'll bite you out a piece of Vacheron Constantin. Otherwise, my heart is not balanced. ”

Completely speechless, Takeshita Kusaoke, the ghost sent his right hand in front of his daughter, and Kitagawa Miyuki, who personally pulled up his sleeve for his father, opened his mouth again and bit him directly on his wrist unceremoniously. After about half a minute, she let go of her mouth, carefully checked the two rows of tooth marks she left on her father's right wrist, and smiled quite satisfactorily: "It's okay this time." Dad, you see how stylish you are. He wears Patek Philippe on his left hand and Vacheron Constantin on his right. ”

Takeshita Grass Mustard, who put his hands together and compared them, although his expression reflected that he couldn't cry or laugh, but his heart was full of happiness: "En...... It's really very popular, a typical nouveau riche. ”

"If you are not satisfied with the two watches, I can add Audemars Piguet, Breguet, IWC, Piaget, Cartier, Jaeger-LeCoultre, Rolex, and Girard-Perregaux to make the world's top 10 watches." Miyuki Kitagawa, who prepares her mouth and teeth, is really not just talking. She was more than happy to do so.

The movement was as fast as lightning, and he shrunk his hands back, and cut the bamboo mustard on his back behind him, and said with a wry smile: "It's already too much to wear two watches." If I wore ten watches, I would suddenly become a cousin. It's so late, let's lie down and go to bed early! ”

The mother and daughter of Beichuan who laughed at him with a "gurgling" sound like a silver bell were very happy. Then, I turned off the TV and turned off the lights. They hugged each other and slept on the single bed, and they almost took the bamboo grass mustard that Xiao A used as a pillow cushion, took off their coats and pants, covered their bodies with a quilt, and lay flat on top of the tatami mat on their backs.

"Dad, are you asleep?" Miyuki Kitagawa, who was sleeping on the inside of the bed, suddenly asked coldly.

"Asleep. Well, I really fell asleep. Now, I'm talking to you in my sleep. Takeshita Kusaoke, who had a light smile on his face, responded unhurriedly.

"Oh...... Then I'll say goodnight to my sleeping father. Miyuki Kitagawa, who was nestled in her mother's arms, was full of happiness and love. (To be continued.) )

PS: Recently some readers have said that I am getting more and more watery. Here I explain. The two important points of this book are that one is the positive energy of hard work, and the other is warmth. Therefore, I am not writing about the daily number of words, nor am I deliberately dragging the main line of striving to become a great writer step by step, but I am writing warmth. The reason why I weakened the aspect of introducing pure literature was that I didn't think people were interested in it, or that I was too big a part of HIHG.