Compared with the hostility written on Mu Chengfeng's face, Kusakawa Cheng looked very kind, and smiled: "I remembered that Nishi-chan said that he wanted to try the miso soup made by my mother, so I brought it over." ”

What he thought to himself was, is this person the little kite that Xi-chan said? It looks terrible.

The reason why he came here was because he was worried that he would not have anything to eat, and he wanted to come yesterday, but because he had to go to class, he couldn't get away.

Luckily, it's the weekend, so he doesn't have to go to school.

Koshi couldn't understand the Japanese spoken by the two of them, but he understood the word "みそしる (miso soup)", and his eyes were shining, "Brother Simi, did you bring miso soup here?" ”

"yes, Seo-chan hasn't had breakfast yet, has he?"

"No," the doll shook her head, "I'm going to eat with Little Kite later." ”

"I also bring rice balls, natto rice balls, sea fish dipped in soy sauce, fried shrimp and pickled cucumbers, and my mother is confident in the natto rice balls she makes, and she says that she will like the sauce."

Kexi was drooling when he heard this, "I want to eat it." ”

Mu Chengfeng listened to Kexi and the little white-faced stinky little ghost communicating in English, thinking that Kexi, the little doll, could really speak English slippery.

Having said that, this little white-faced stinky little devil's English is also quite good, and he doesn't have a very serious accent.

Originally, I thought that these two children did not understand the language, so it was estimated that they could only rely on their hands to make random gestures, half-guessing, but I didn't expect them to communicate without any obstacles.

When Mu Chengfeng thought of this, when he stared at Kusakawa Cheng, his face couldn't help but deteriorate a little, and his tone was full of impatience, "Hey, don't be stupid and talk at the door, come in." ”

Although he doesn't like little white faces, he also doesn't send food that is automatically delivered to his door.

You can skip meals by yourself, but you can't.

When children grow their bodies, eating not only grows taller and more meaty, but also replenishes the brain, and eating less meals may affect intellectual development.

"Uncle, you can also eat together," Kusakawa Chung knew the amount of Kexi's meal, and specially brought a few servings, "There are many more." ”

Kexi hadn't eaten it yet, so he first held a rice ball high for Mu Chengfeng, "Little kite, you eat." ”

I don't know if Kexi's voice is too sweet, or her big eyes are too bright, Mu Chengfeng felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

Without much thought, he lowered his head and bit the end of the rice ball.

Kexi saw that the little kite reached out to catch the rice ball, bit into his mouth and chewed it, and asked curiously, "Is it delicious?" ”

"Hmm."

The rice ball wrapped in natto has a smooth texture and a strong brushing feeling, and it seems that there are umeboshi inside, which is a little sweet and sour, and the aroma of meat floss and crispy seaweed is perfect!

Mu Chengfeng unconsciously ate a whole natto rice ball, and he still felt unfinished.

He had eaten natto rice balls sold at convenience stores before, but it was completely different from what he ate this time.

"Well, it's a good time!" Kexi ate a mouthful of beans.

The little girl loves to eat soft and sticky things the most, and now there is only natto rice ball left in her eyes, and she eats one after another.

Seeing that they like to eat rice balls made by their mother, Kusakawa Sumito breathed a sigh of relief, and packed them with miso soup in advance, "Drink some soup, don't choke." ”

"Thank you, Brother Simi." Kexi's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and he took the cup with both hands and drank it all in one gulp.

When the little girl was full of food and drink, Kusakawa Cheng saw that Kexi still had beans on her lips, and was about to wipe her with a tissue, but Mu Chengfeng, who was quick-eyed, dragged Kexi to his side first, and then wiped her mouth.

"If a boy is inexplicably good to you, he must not be well-intentioned, don't be deceived by him, understand?"

Mu Chengfeng said in Chinese to Xiao Kexi.

The female doll wondered, "Huh? Does Little Kite think Brother Simi is a bad guy? ”

"Bad people don't ......"

Mu Chengfeng coughed lightly, "In short, don't keep smirking at the boy stupidly, otherwise he will misunderstand that you are interesting to him." ”

"Interesting to him? What do you mean? ”

"You little stupid pig, why can't you understand anything?" Mu Chengfeng looked helpless, "Anyway, just don't giggle anymore." ”

The little girl looked innocent and ignorant, and let out a dumbfounded "oh".

As the two of them spoke, Kusakawa looked at the small room.

Before he came up, he guessed that the place where the homeless man lived must be a mess, but he didn't expect it to be much cleaner than he thought.

There was a quilt on the tatami mats, a TV on the other side of the room, and a game console, and nothing else.

"It's a Switch?" Kusakawa walked to the side of the game console and whispered, "The homeless man actually has the money to buy this." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded from behind him, "Hey! Little ghost, who do you say homeless? ”

Kusakawa Sumime hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, uncle, I didn't mean that, I just heard that you didn't go to work during the day and drank ......"

"Uncle? Stinky boy, I can't be any older than you, Ojisan, your head? You've got to call me Onisan. ”

"Huh?" Kusakawa Cheng looked at Mu Chengfeng for a while, and saw that his face was scruffy, "But you look more like an uncle." ”

Mu Chengfeng couldn't help but roll his eyes, "How old are you kid?" ”

Kusakawa introduced himself, "I'm not called a kid, my name is Kusakawa Chun, I'm thirteen years old this year, and I'm now in the second grade of junior high school." ”

"So, you call someone who is only seven years older than you uncle? Isn't it too rude? ”

"You're only twenty?" Kusakawa Cheng looked surprised, "I'm sorry, I thought you were at least thirty-five years old, no, no, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I should call you brother." ”

Mu Chengfeng couldn't help but sneer when he heard it, "Thirty-five? Your eyes are broken, right? ”

Kusakawa apologized, "I'm sorry. ”

Kexi listened to Brother Simi say "すみません (I'm sorry)" several times in a row, tilted his head suspiciously, and asked curiously, "Brother Simi, what are you talking about with Little Kite?" ”

When Kusakawa Cheng said that he had misunderstood Mu Chengfeng's age, Xiao Kexi smiled "fluttering", "Because the little kite's hair is messy, there is no comb, and the eyes are covered, and the little kite's eyes are good-looking." ”

After the little girl finished speaking, Kusakawa Cheng was skeptical.

Without waiting for him to ask, he only heard Xiao Kexi say again: "Not only the eyes, but also the nose and mouth of the little kite are also very beautiful, if the little kite shaves all the whiskers, maybe it will be more handsome than the little pigeon." ”

Kusakawa was confused, "Little pigeon? ”

At this time, the corners of Mu Chengfeng's lips on the side couldn't help but rise.

Since terminating his contract with the club and no longer playing e-sports, he feels that he has no purpose in life, so he has never cut his hair and lived a raunchy life.

Hearing Koxi boast about himself today, he was in a very good mood, rummaged through his duffel bag, took out a razor and scissors and went to the public bathroom.

(End of chapter)