88. Miss Uchida's little heart
The show was a great success.
At least the show's producer, Nobu Mizuno, is very satisfied.
"Come, Chihara-kun, eat more."
After receiving the fast food that had just been delivered from the assistant with a slumping bitter melon face, Mizuno hurriedly put things on the table.
Chihara excitedly took them out one by one.
"Oh, isn't this the Angus Double Cow Castle?" He exclaimed, "I've cheated you a lot of money." β
Looking at the number of clicks and playbacks after the video was uploaded, Mizuno's old face, which was still jumping up, blossomed, and waved his hand lightly.
"Don't care, don't care."
A mature and stable social man should have such a demeanor.
But after looking through for a long time and not finding what he wanted, the boy couldn't help muttering: "Why is there no toy only?" β
Mizuno asked, "Where are the toys in the Angus course?" β
"But I'm just asking for a children's meal for toys!" Chihara knocked on the table.
"Or ...... Shall I order it again? Mizuno scratched his hair.
"It just so happens that my kids like Doraemon too." He added.
"Excuse me, if you say this, it's like insinuating me."
Chihara shook his hand in refusal, and the other side was already tearing open the hamburger wrapper.
"By the way, Uchida-san, do you want to eat fries?" The boy flicked the red box at hand.
"No need." The girl, who had already put on her trench coat, shook her head.
She looked up at the clock in the room, calculated, and suddenly said, "Since today's work is over, then I'll go first." β
"So early?" Qianyuan's tone was surprised, "It's time to play again, it's only a few o'clock, so there's no need to be in such a hurry." β
"Senpai Chihara, did anyone tell you that this tone is very similar to the frivolous man outside?" The girl raised her hand to cover her face, revealing a helpless expression.
"I don't think the kind of person you're referring to is as handsome as me, right?" He raised an eyebrow slightly with a slight smugness.
How can I say that I can also go to receive Waseda University's Todai Literature Cowherd.,At least the card pool has to be an SSR start.,Where is it so easy to meet.γ
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The girl shook her head, speechless.
Mari Uchida paused and said softly, "Yuma is waiting at home, and I also have to go to the supermarket to buy groceries and make dinner." β
"Also, if you don't say it, I forgot about it."
Chihara lowered his head and tapped on his phone, reminding him on the line to remember to buy groceries when his sister came back.
Waiting until the opposite side shows "read", he shoves his phone back into his pocket.
"Do you want me to drop me off at the station?"
"Let's wait for Chihara Juniors to finish eating before thinking about it." The girl tapped her chin with her fingers, "By the way, the cheese is on her lips." β
There was a click, and I took a photo.
"Mr. Mizuno, do you want me to forward it to increase the heat?"
"Fa Fa Fa Fa!"
Uchida shook his phone, but saw that someone had no intention of stopping him at all, just wiped his mouth and continued to eat.
He lowered his head and really edited a message.
"Mari Uchida: The radio program ended successfully, and I am grateful for the help of my seniors and producers. By the way, Chihara-senpai's food looks good!"
"Uchida Truth: Ω©(ΰΉ^o^ΰΉ)ΫΆ"
"Mr. Mizuno, I've already sent it here, so please forward it." She looked up and smiled.
"Well, I'll see you next week."
The producer lowered his head and dialed the password to unlock his phone, ready to add fuel to the fire for this bonus.
Chihara swallowed the last bite of the hamburger, poured a few sips of Coke, and said vaguely: "Shrimp porridge again!" β
"Well, see you next week."
The girl raised her voice slightly and bowed goodbye to the people in the studio.
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Ding Dong β
The doorbell rang, and Yuma Uchida, who was wearing pale blue slippers, staggered to the door.
"Click"
The door lock is opened.
"Nesan, back?" Yuma Uchida, who had just woken up from a nap, was delirious, "It's so early...... Isn't there a broadcast? β
"Well, it's done."
The girl bent down and slipped her foot into the pink bunny slippers.
I bought it two years ago, it's a little smaller, and now I feel like my toes are a little out of line.
She straightened up and brushed back a few strands of hair that had fallen from the bending.
"Yuma, you came back so early today."
"Well, I followed Matsuda and Nobunaga to the light novel shop for a walk, although I didn't buy anything." Yuma Uchida took the bag in her hand.
The girl shook her body and stood firm.
"Shall I cook?"
"Mm-hmm, I'm hungry."
The younger brother Jun is like a rice worm, sitting with his mouth open and just waiting for dinner.
Uchida Mari sighed lightly and said helplessly: "Sure enough, it's better to be someone else's younger brother." β
Uchida Yuma subconsciously wanted to refute, but as soon as his mouth opened, he recalled the appearance of a certain high school classmate, and he could only defend himself in the end:
"Is it possible? Ninety-nine percent of my brothers in the world are as disgraced as me, and the remaining 1 percent are outliers......"
"Yuma, I'm glad that you finally found out in the comparison the fact that you are ashamed." Mamito Uchida smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
The younger brother's face was sad, "I just hope that you don't compare that strange creature full of [male mother] attributes with your own brother, and look at other poor brothers." β
The person covered his face with his hands.
Mari Uchida couldn't help but laugh out loud.
After looking around, there was not much change from before he went out, and the napping wild boar brother didn't mess up the house, but there seemed to be a new poster on the wall, which was from "Unrecognized Team".
"You can sit down for a while, I'm lazy today, only very simple dishes."
She had already fastened her apron and walked to the kitchen to think about what to cook tonight.
This time Uchida Yuma was embarrassed to sit again, even if he said that he was embarrassed, he still wanted face.
Letting go of the self-complaining in his heart, Yuma Uchida also walked to the kitchen and took a look.
The bag I just bought today contains packaged chicken cutlets, shrimp tails, and some fresh meat and vegetables, and it looks like Mari Uchida is ready to cook a big meal.
At this moment, Mr. Uchida fell in love with the radio again and the salary that the program team gave to his sister.
Next time, if you have the opportunity, can you ask Mr. Yuma to play a trick on the radio show? Don't dislike it.
"Nai-san still makes the shrimp tail tempura from last time, and as for the pork, give it to me, I've already got the sutra from Chihara!"
After that, he deliberately rolled up his sleeves in a pretended manner, looking ready to punch at any time.
Looking at his posture, Uchida Mari couldn't help but laugh.
"Then please don't do it while asking at the phone, even if you cut it, do you have to suspect that you cut it wrong?"
"It's better to stay around."
Yuma Uchida, who obediently put down the kitchen knife, obediently took two steps back and let her get busy first.
But when the old lady was busy, Yuma was not idle.
He took the vegetables and the ingredients that he would use later, took them to the sink in advance and began to wash them.
Turning her head to look, the girl's loose hair was tied back casually, and her eyes were busy with the food in front of her.
The appearance of this beautiful girl at home made Yuma's eyes can't help but run rampant.,I want to show it to a certain classmate.γ
Someone is taking care of the brother of the troublesome sister, and Mr. Yuma can actually take a leisurely walk on the road of lazy rice worms, this life is really incomparable.
Clicksβ
Perfect Nesan photo!
Little brother Chihara, wait to be sunburned.
"Yuma, what are you doing!"
"Oh, just talking."
While she was looking for the spice, Brother Uchida smiled and handed it over.
When she was busy, he silently stepped aside and waited for the pot to come out, and waited for his sister to try a bite in advance.
It must be stated here.
Miss Uchida's cooking isn't very delicious.,It's just a few times worse than someone's cooking skills.,It's just a few times worse than the LV5 of the school city.γ
It's definitely not unpalatable!
Definitely not!
Yuma Uchida nodded in the affirmative very hard.
"Da Da Da"
The long strips of green onions turned into evenly sized segments under the smooth edge of the knife that fell quickly, and the girl grabbed a handful of them and put them in the oil pan.
"Zila" burst of stir-frying, and the aroma began to spread.
I put the slender strips of lean meat that I have just cut into the pot, and flip the spoon while stir-frying, and constantly add various seasonings during the process, which is quite skillful.
Brother Uchida sniffed lightly, and there was a strong smell of spices between his noses, and the hot oil splashed from time to time, making him a little worried about whether it would splash on his sister's hands.
In just five minutes, after setting the dishes and pouring them in, a plate of salt-fried pork with oily and attractive oil is already presented in front of you.
Uchida Yuma smelled the fragrance and said suspiciously: "Nei-san really asked Chihara to learn from it?" β
The girl wiped her hands on the bib, nodded and said, "Almost, I just learned it a few days ago, and I practiced many times in the middle." β
A plate of teriyaki chicken cutlet, shrimp tail tempura, salt-fried pork, and two miso soups.
There are also two bowls of white rice cooked in a small pot of picnic at home.
This was the result of most of the two of them working for half an hour tonight, and after taking off their aprons and washing their hands, the two sat opposite each other at the dining table.
"Do Mom and Dad still work overtime?"
"Hmmm......"
It's a hassle to be short of money.
The girl pulled up her hair, brushed it behind her ears, folded her hands, and said seriously, "Then it's time to start." β
The younger brother sighed: "Yes, it's time to start." β
Yuma Uchida's chopsticks trembled and stretched out, and he first tasted the shrimp tail tempura, which was his favorite and a dish that wouldn't burn as long as he stared at it.
It's still the same as before, it's the same as before, and you can't feel anything except the texture of the batter and the meat.
Mother! Help me!
Mamito Uchida, on the other hand, first stretched out his chopsticks to the chicken cutlets that he had poured with a special teriyaki sauce.
Watch as she puts the tempting piece of meat into her mouth, tastes it with half-squinted eyes, and then shows a happy expression.
The younger brother Junhu was suspicious, quietly stretched out his chopsticks, took a small piece, and put it in his mouth with a frown.
"How? I didn't disappoint you this time. β
"Woooooooooo......oo Delicious......"
"Nesan, you've evolved!"
Brother Yuma cried bitterly and shouted, can he finally raise his food?
With the approval of his younger brother, the smile on Mari Uchida's face became brighter.
There is not much conversation, each other is just a sister and brother staying at the dinner table to enjoy a rare leisure time together, no worries about work chores, just need to take care of food.
"Perfect day!"
Looking at the empty dishes in front of him, his younger brother patted his belly with satisfaction, "If it weren't for the fact that my stomach couldn't fit it, I would like to have another one." β
Looking at his younger brother's lazy appearance, Uchida Mari smiled unconsciously, "How about you do it next time?" I think it's quite easy to learn if you find Chihara, and it's definitely more convenient for you to be so close. β
"Huh?"
"Don't!" Hearing her teasing, Yuma Uchida hurriedly waved his hand, "I don't think I have this talent, and it's definitely not as delicious as Neisan's cooking, so I'll leave this task to you."
"What a lazy pig!" The girl shook her head, her brother would always be so virtuous.
Wait until the dishes are clean and your hands are dry.
The girl hummed a song leisurely and flipped up her small bag beside the sofa.
Towards night, the sky is getting dark, the temperature difference between day and night is a little obvious, and the night breeze of the little tail at the end of winter blows into the living room through the half-open floor-to-ceiling windows.
Her long, silky black hair was blown up by the wind.
"Nesan, what are you doing!" Yuma Uchida, who was lying on the sofa playing games as always, asked curiously.
The girl lowered her head and said in a muffled voice, "Find something." β
What you can see with your eyes, Yuma's stupid attributes haven't changed at all.
She walked briskly to her bedroom, spreading out the original comics she had bought on her desk in pursuit of proper dubbing.
Mari Uchida opened the letter he received on the afternoon radio again, read it softly several times, and couldn't help but sigh.
The mailer is really full of girlish feelings.
Maybe it's still a young girl who has just entered high school, and her life is in the unforgettable years of youth.
Miss Truth gently clipped the letter into the comic book and clapped her hands together at it.
I hope that the next three months of performances will not fail to live up to everyone's trust.