"Yoo-chan, have you seen my fat time?" The lady asked with a clear look in her eyes, without the slightest hint of shame, as if she had just thought he was a hairless little child.

"Goose..."

When Mayu Nakano heard his wife's question, he subconsciously glanced at the black shorts wrapped around his wife's legs, and imagined the pink Doraemon fat shirt on his wife for a moment.

Assi...

What do you think, this fat time doesn't look like the oldest wife wears it...

"Here," he replied, gesturing to the pink fat man under the TV stand beside him.

"Whew... I was scared to death, I thought I was stolen by Mr. Thief..."Mrs. patted her chest and said with a happy face: "It seems that because there are no men in our family, and it is the reason for opening an izakaya, I often found traces of Mr. Thief at home some time ago..."

"Is that so?"

Nakano Shinyu frowned when he heard this, and his face was a little unhappy.

Although there is no serious patriarchal thinking on the neon side, for families without men, it is easier to be looked down upon in some aspects, or to be bullied by others...

"Next time, if there is any such situation, contact me directly, Kaori-san...", he clenched his fist lightly, making a 'kaka' sound, and said with a serious face.

"Oh, oh, oh~ You-chan is already a man who makes girls feel very reliable..."

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and her tone seemed to coax him like a little child.

Nakano Masuke pursed his lips, and in the face of his wife's response, he felt a little uncomfortable being underestimated, but he didn't do anything to prove himself.

After his wife praised him, she walked to the TV cabinet and half-squatted down and picked up the fat man.

"Strange, why did Fat come to the living room?"

"Is it possible that Aiho accidentally took it?" He subconsciously suggested the possibility with the greatest probability.

"It's possible that Aiho and I are both similar in terms of fat styles, and occasionally we get confused...", the wife muttered with a thoughtful expression on her face tilted slightly.

Out of politeness, he looked into her face as she spoke.

But because his wife walked to the TV cabinet and stood a little close to him, from his angle, he looked up and was completely blocked by the two majestic 'Yaliujia' baby canteens, and he couldn't see his wife's face at all.

"Hmm..."Mayu Nakano, who was blinded by the cafeteria, responded to his wife in a plausible voice.

After all, it's impossible for me to discuss topics like fat styles with female elders in the living room!

"Hee-hee, You-chan is really innocent..."

But his plausible behavior seemed to be judged by his wife to be ashamed, and he laughed and teased, and then he left the living room with his fat time.

Seeing his wife's plump figure disappear outside the living room door, he also rolled his eyes.

If only I was really innocent...

At least I won't be helpless to understand when Xiao Huang Mao says some perverted jokes...

He sat silently in the living room for a while, the sunset outside the window had begun to slowly glow golden, and the little sunlight left was making a final resistance...

Just after Nakano Mayu came back from going to the bathroom for the second time, the four mother and daughter, who were still holding the pipa and half-covering their faces, walked in one after another.

Wrong...

The wife, who put on a yukata and painted makeup, stood next to the three Riho sisters at this time, and it would be more appropriate to say that they were sisters.

All four of them wear the same cherry color yukata, and the yukata has pink petals on it, and they are arranged according to their height from childhood to adulthood.

Aiho, who is the second child, stands on the shortest side, but Mrs. Kaori, who is the parent, is shorter than Riho, standing in the middle of Ming Sui and Riho.

"Nayou-chan, as a boy, what should I say at this time..."

The wife winked at him, and her gaze drifted to Riho beside her.

Nakano Masuke looked around, wearing a cherry blossom yukata and jet-black hair tied into a bun with a blue hairpin, standing beside his wife at this time.

He couldn't tell if there was makeup on the girl's face, but he felt that it looked a little more beautiful than just now.

The fair-skinned and slender swan neck has lost the protection of its long hair at this time, and it is charming and charming against the background of the cherry blossom yukata.

Neon doesn't know when it started, men have a paranoid obsession with the back of women's necks, and feel that the back of women's necks is a very sexy part.

Women who completely expose the back of their necks will also exude a less feminine atmosphere than usual.

Although Nakano Masuke was not affected by these 'dross cultures', at this time, he suddenly saw the back of the girl's neck, which is rarely shown on weekdays, and the somewhat shy and timid face of his gaze, but he pretended to be natural, which also made his heart ripple a little...

"Ahem..."Mayu Nakano cleared his throat and was about to say something to his wife.

Hachiliu Riho stepped forward in small steps, and in front of his mother and sisters, he covered his mouth: "Don't... Don't say superfluous words..."

Because of the yukata she wears, the range of movement is very small, and the girl's pretty face is slightly red and she pretends to be calm, and she looks more charming than her usual Riho...

At this time, the girl is like a peach about to ripen, the juice begins to fill the inside, and the ruddy face is more like a precursor to maturity...

"Hmm..."

The girl's warm little hand covered his mouth, interrupting the words that had just been brewed, he stretched out his tongue and licked it in the girl's palm with some dissatisfaction.

"Yikes!"

Riho was startled by the sudden tongue, and his little hand hurriedly retracted as if he had been electrocuted.

She felt that her cheeks were getting hotter, so she had to bite her lower lip lightly, tilt her face and try to make a 'vicious' expression, and glared at the boy.

As everyone knows, her pretty face is crimson at this time, and in the eyes of Nakano Shinyu, it seems as if there is some subtle hint.

Masuke Nakano smiled and raised his eyebrows, asking the girl with his eyebrows about the meaning of his eyes.

The girl saw his 'frivolous' expression, and her palms were still a little slippery and tickling like an electric shock, and she angrily lifted her little foot wearing a foot bag and stepped on his instep.

Neither of them wore shoes, the girl's feet were soft and didn't really exert force, stepping on his instep and crushing it was to vent, more like a 'foot massage'...

He pursed his lips and faced the comfortable 'foot massage', trying his best to suppress his eyes from rolling up.

After all, there are two younger sisters and a wife not far away, Ming Sui and his wife seem to be chatting casually, but Yu Guang always looks at the two who are interacting.

"Perverted San! Don't mess around with my house! As if noticing the subtle look on his face, Riho quickly retracted the soles of his feet, and at the same time leaned forward to bite his ear.

"Who's playing the harp?!"