"Where's your Pokémon?" Nanami gave the food to the frogs, turned her head and asked, her pink face and questioning expression, cute.

Ruoji chewed the rice in his mouth twice and swallowed: "It's awkward with me, they won't come out to eat." ”

As if they were doing it right, after two soft sounds, Onisi and Ura completely ignored the stunned Ruoji, went straight to open their backpacks, took out their favorite food, and ate it to their heart's content.

Burst~

Nanami couldn't hold back, the interesting people are really different, even the Pokémon under her hands are so individual.

There was only a slight chewing sound left at the dining table, and although the two little ones were angry in their hearts, they still saved face in front of outsiders, but they couldn't stand Ruoji from drifting away on the road to death.

Looking at the two ghosts feasting, completely forgetful, Ruoji rolled his eyes, ready to look for the inexplicable loss of existence.

"Miss Oki, do you like to listen to stories?"

Nanami said happily, "I like it! ”

"Do you know who dies first in each story?"

"I don't know."

"It's the kind of person who can't stop his mouth at all, and is very arrogant, and doesn't care about the feelings of others at all, such a person usually says goodbye to readers after two or three minutes..."

......

Wakaji hugged his backpack and shivered under the umbrella again.

Onisi and Ura clapped their hands, looked refreshed, and turned to continue their lunch.

Ruoji is right, even if the person who can't stop his mouth is not dead, he can't run away with a fat beating.

Ignoring Wakaji's sighs, Nanami continues to enjoy the delicious food, and the cheap-mouthed person must be ready to create retribution at any time, which is clear and unacceptable to the slut.

After the rain, the Pokémon such as the wonderful frog flower have already mingled with the two little ones, running out of the umbrella to play and play, and from time to time they are teased by the wind fairies and ghosts, and they hug each other again after a while.

The table had been cleaned, and there was a Pokémon Medical Book and a stack of paper full of words on it, and Nanami stopped her pen and looked at Wakaji, who was busy.

After lunch, Nanami wanted to help Wakaji sort out the dishes together, but the hot pillow was completely extinguished after breaking all the plates, and under Wakaji's euphemistic pleading, Nanami finally reluctantly sat back at the table to study.

Compared with Nanami, who has not touched the spring water since she was a child, Ruoji can be called a good man at home, tables and chairs, tableware, food bowls, bonfires, he takes care of these things that make people's heads big in an orderly manner, neat and safe, and then think about the two men who are disliked at home...

Doodoo~Doodoo~

Just as he was thinking about it, the Pokémon illustrated book pinned to his waist rang.

"Sister ~ Sister ~ Where are you now? Grandpa started eating instant noodles every day again! A reddish-brown haired boy was reflected on the screen, complaining to Nanami with excitement on his face, and behind the boy, a white-haired old man in a white lab coat could be seen secretly eating noodles.

"Huh? Xiao Mao, block the point, block me! Secretly sue the black again! Stinky boy, don't forget that you're also an accomplice! ”

Dr. Oki turned around and found that his grandson had already called his granddaughter, and hurriedly shrank back in order to avoid Nanami's sight, and by the way, he threatened Shigeru without any momentum.

"......" Nana looked at the two of them with black lines on her face, and didn't say a word.

As the head of the Damu family, although Nanami can't cook, she can at least ensure the normal diet of three meals a day for the three of them, and relatively clean family hygiene.

However, after she went on a trip, the two eldest men in the family began to let themselves go.

Looking at the scene of garbage flying all over the sky and instant noodle buckets all over the ground in the video, the depressing aura has spread to the other end of the video.

"Uh... My sister was eating, so I was disturbed. Seeing that his sister's face was not good, Xiao Mao apologized very well and immediately ...

Syllable! Toot-toot-toot-

He hung up the phone!

This damned child!

After looking around, I saw that the Pokémon were still playing, and Wakaji was also making desserts after dinner, and no one noticed the farce just now.

Nanami folded the illustrated book with a blank face, and was about to put it back in her bag.

Doodoo~Doodoo~

Caller ID – Ohki Research Institute.

Click!

With a thunderous jingle in her ears, Nanami pressed the reject button and threw it into her bag, picking up the book as if nothing had happened.

You must not let outsiders know that there are such shameful relatives at home!

Wakaji came to the table with dessert and said with a gentle smile on his face, "Is there a call from home?" Given, sweet brocade cream ice cream, made with peach fruit and cashew butter, double the sweetness overshadows the spicy taste, and you will be in a good mood after eating. ”

"Thank you." Nanami took the ice cream, and the cold feel passed through the small cup to the palm of her hand, eliminating some of the heat.

After taking a sip, the glutinous and sweet cream ice powder wrapped the soft flesh and melted between the tongues, and the sweetness and coolness sandwiched in it invaded the throat, and a lot of jin liquid could not help but grow in the mouth.

Nanami's eyes narrowed and shivered slightly: "It's delicious, is this also your research?" ”

Wakaji shrugged: "I'm idle and bored, and I'm fooling around." ”

Looking at the notebook on the side of the kitchen board, Nanami asked, "First time?" ”

Wakaji smiled: "Hmm! For the first time. The first time I gave it to someone to eat, after all, not everyone likes to be an experiment. ”

Meimei rolled her eyes: "It's obviously a good thing, but what you say is unappreciative, I'm afraid you've offended a lot of people with this mouth."

Ruosi smiled calmly, with a little arrogance in his smile, joking, since he was a child, because of this mouth, he has been beaten by many people, today the Zhang family beats the Li family tomorrow, how can the offense reflect the mouth of this bastard?

Feeling that the other party underestimated his talents, he wanted Nanami to further feel the power of his mouth, but the sound of the message in the shoulder bag restrained Wakaji's words.

It's still the Oki Research Institute.

Nanami looked at Wakaji in front of her, sighed resignedly, and connected to the video, and there was a burst of excitement in the illustrated book.

"Wow, sister! Who are you with? There are desserts and parasols on the table, and I don't believe you prepared them yourself! Where are you now? Why did you go? If you leave without me, and leave me alone to the bad old man, your conscience? @#¥%......" Xiao Mao said as he spoke, and his face began to become self-pitying.

My sister left two months ago like the wind, blowing without taking away a cloud, leaving a child under the age of ten to take care of the lonely and widowed old man, it is simply a loss of conscience, if it weren't for Xiao Mao's age not enough to get the initial elf, he must have run away from home behind his sister's buttocks, as for whether he feels guilty about the old man at home...

The grandchildren are all picked up! Instant noodles are biological! Xiao Mao was grief-stricken.