Laughing, when making trouble.

Before I knew it, it was dinner time.

The three tables were put together to form a large long table, and everyone sat together intimately, playing with each other, as if they were a big family with excellent feelings.

From the living room, you can smell a strong fragrance.

It is cherry blossom island, and the unique miso soup aroma.

The sisters of the shorty man maru are very discerning and go into the kitchen to help by the side of Renmi's mother.

Even if you don't know how to cook, do what you can.

"I'll come."

Li Caiyan took the steaming, fragrant, and attractive potato stew from Renmei's mother.

Then he handed it to Kwon Eun-fi, who stayed behind to tidy up the kitchen.

"Zizizi-"

Li Jiaen, who was on the side, picked up a pair of fast seeds and helped fry them with a golden color, which is Hitomi's favorite Sakura-style fried chicken in addition to bread.

Between the comings and goings, the sound of kitchen cooking, the aroma of food, and the sound of my sisters playing with each other, a burst of crisp laughter, and the sound of play.

Their presence adds a lot of color to the whole large living room, making it light and bright.

I have to say that this moment really feels like a big family.

It's really been a long wait, and someone is going to fall asleep.

The iconic cute ball head, a few strands of hair scattered, and half-closed blue eyes.

Quietly, comfortably nestled in her arms, the dog.

In a pot, simmer potatoes and stew beef, fried chicken and rice.

In the refrigerator, a birthday cake is hidden.

These are the forces that support her not to doze off.

The tatami mats that are placed on the mats at random, and the lazy, ethereal and clean voice of Ryoko who sounds softly:

"I regret it, let An An sit next to me, what's the difference between you and Xiaoyuan..."

Because sitting next to him is the same tall figure, with a pair of long legs, almost not inferior to Zhang Yuanying's An Youzhen.

Ryoko realized it later.

"Jelago-chan, here you go~"

So only Jiang Xiaoliang's position is under the empathetic Honda Renmei, in order to protect her self-esteem, a soft cushion was intimately placed.

"Poof."

At this scene, An You really couldn't hold back laughing.

"Axi..." Jiang Xiaoliang gritted his teeth, first glared at An An fiercely, and then quickly changed his face, squinted his eyes, and grinned happily at the cute little strawberry.

"Thank you, Hi-chan."

Lazily sinking into the soft cushion, holding Pomei in his arms, the dog's tail swept Xiaoliang's instep.

The sound of lively conversation and the intoxicating aroma are the taste of Mom's Love Dinner.

"Children, give all the bowls to your mother~"

A simple sentence, but it warms some people's hearts.

The average age of iz*one's younger sisters is very small, and even the eldest Kwon Eun-fi, Lee Ga-eun, is actually very young.

I don't quite understand one thing-

It's like when I was a child, I encountered a lot of things, and I didn't understand anything.

I always feel that it is very annoying for my mother to call me to eat.

When I grew up, I realized that it was a happy thing for someone to care whether they were hungry or not.

Who knows?

In order to entertain guests from afar, Renmei's mother prepared it with her own hands - how powerful and hard it is to make a family and a meal for thirteen girls.

Mom, always great.

On the first day of Sakura MT, the first dinner, it was a large table prepared by Sakura Woman and full of delicious food.

"It's so fragrant, Mother Renmei, what is this?"

"It's a nutritious pot of rice~"

Bowls of bowls, fragrant, filled with cherry blossom nutritious pot rice, in the hands of the girls kept taking over, handing, circulating.

There's konjac, chicken...

It's very similar to the taro rice in Ryoko's hometown, and the vegetable rice is very similar.

"Please give it to me~"

Li Caiyan has been silently helping by the side.

When she finished her work and sat back in her seat, she found that a bowl full of konjac rice had been placed in front of her, which was already covered with a layer of beef and fried chicken.

Before I even shouted to start the meal, I had already started.

There is only one person in iz*one who dares to do this.

She subconsciously looked at the person sitting across from her.

"Ahem."

It was immediately turned his head, looking at An An's delicate side face, and trying to pretend to be a tsundere Xiaoliang who had nothing to do with him.

"Poof."

A happy smile appeared on the swallow's face.

Although I couldn't sit with Xiao Liang'er, I was very depressed.

But listening to Ryoko, konjac rice is delicious.

The first time they saw this kind of rice, Xiao Yuan and Guangbei's big eyes stared at the konjac rice in front of them, which was glowing with a layer of oil.

I'm curious and want to eat~

Nutrition and taste are a combination of crunchy and high.

"Wow, Daihatsu."

Cui Rongna, who leaned on Han Chuyuan's side, couldn't help but sigh: "I feel that just eating, I think it's delicious." ”

When everyone was in front of them, there was a bowl of konjac rice.

As the protagonist of Sakura MT and the little master of the family, she first gave her teammates a gentle look.

"Open~Start!"

Then Hi-chan, who was sitting next to the main seat, folded his hands and smiled extraordinarily sweetly, and with a heart of gratitude, he and the members said in unison with full of vitality:

"It's going to be delicious~"

"H ai, Aligado, everyone please enjoy~"

Renmei's mother's heart,It's for the younger sisters of iz*one.,Add a pair of beautiful.,And cute colored fast.。

This makes Ryoko always think of his hometown.

I remember when I was very young, every time a guest came to the orphanage, the superintendent and grandfather would give warm hospitality and leave people to eat.

Others will say: It's too much trouble.

The dean's grandfather will always say: Oh, what's the trouble, just add a double fast son~

Jiang Xiaoliang lowered his head and looked at the blue fast child in his hand.

His eyes flickered, and he thought about it.

Young and frivolous, we are full of thorns, we don't understand the importance of words, we don't understand the ways and principles of love, we don't know how to express, we don't know how to communicate, we quarrel with our elders when we have nothing to do, we get angry, we misunderstand, and we lose our temper.

Even because he didn't understand at all, he left home with rebellion, and he gave up on himself.

Sometimes, memories are also a kind of punishment, specifically punishing people who are nostalgic for the past.

"Mother Renmei, thank you so much, the meal is delicious~"

Therefore, Jiang Xiaoliang's smile is so sincere.

Stuffed with food, his bulging chubby cheeks are like a little hamster, and he is extremely satisfied with his cute appearance.

Eating well is the greatest respect for the cook.

It's really full of good feelings, and mother's love is overflowing.

Renmei's mother's eyes are simply full of love.

"Thank you, Xiaoliangchan, eat more~"

"I'm not good at dancing compared to the multi-talented ones, but I can guarantee that I will eat all the meals you cook."

"Haha, really?"

"Mm-hmm, there won't be any left."

"Aligado, Xiao Liangchan~"

When sincerity is formed, affection becomes a matter of course.

can respect the person who cooks so much, and let his wife and mother show such a happy and satisfied smile for the first time.

Renmei's family, looking at Xiao Liang's eyes, is so gentle, almost about to fall into the charm of this girl.

"Is there anyone else who wants to add food?"

The gentle cherry blossom voice is the voice of the mother who asks softly.

It's not just a stupid Beizi who buried himself in two bowls of rice...

is still growing her body, Zhang Yuanying, who has just turned fourteen, has fallen deeply into the charm of konjac rice.

Hearing this, the two immediately raised their hands.

"Here!"

"Wow Da Xi (I)~"

And Madoka, the fried chicken in front of Guangbei has been eaten.

"Fried chicken, it's all done."

After Honda Hitomi saw it, she said a word to her parents.

The two elders immediately picked up a plate of fried chicken in front of them and asked their daughter to bring it over.

"Wow~"

Seeing the beloved fried chicken, handed over in the hands of the sisters, Xiaoyuan, who was still growing, suddenly clenched his little fists happily.

"Yo Xi, Ness, Consamida, bring it to you~"

The voice is ruffian.,Ryoko who is also growing.。

The eyes are fast, and there is a "hand in hand".

With chic, ruthless hand speed, he took away the largest pieces of fried chicken on the plate.

"Ahh My fried chicken! Jiang Xiaoliang, you big villain! Zhang Yuanying, who was robbed of the "chicken" by Jiang Xiaoliang halfway, stomped his feet aggrieved and cute.

"Yours? Ha, it's funny, let me see, is there your Zhang Yuanying's name written on the fried chicken, oh? No, yes~"

Jiang Xiaoliang gave full play to his ability to provoke.

Her eyes widened and she looked earnestly at the fried chicken in her hand.

Zhang Yuanying flattened her mouth aggrievedly, her eyes were full of water, and she was about to cry angrily.

"You!! Hui Yuan Oni, Xiao Liang always bullied me today! ”

See this hilarious scene.

The people who were eating suddenly put down their fast hands and clapped their hands and laughed.

They were all so cute by the childish behavior of the two of them.

It's really like what he said on the doorstep before he came, Jiang Xiaoliang obediently buried his head in cooking.

Not only that, but she also got up from time to time to make porridge and vegetables for An An beside her, and put fragrant fried chicken, potatoes and beef in their bowls.

"I'm fast, don't dislike it~"

I don't care about the image, it's natural and generous.

With Jiang Xiaoliang's smile, everyone also let go of their bodies and minds and enjoyed Renmei's mother's craftsmanship to the fullest.

The choice of seats for Shorty Maru has always been exquisite.

Introverted, sitting next to someone with a more out-of-the-box personality, or who will take care of people.

For example, next to Sakura-chan, there is Cui Rongna.

In addition to paying attention, it is even more fun, only Jiang Xiaoliang's side needs to be decided, and it only needs to be simply used "scissors, rock, paper".

Ahn Yoo really won, and Kim Min-joo.

"Ah, Min porridge, what do you want to eat?"

"Well, I'll just eat."

"Hey, what's that going to do?! You have to eat more to extinguish Zhang Yuanying's arrogance!! ”

Without Xiao Liang, the soft girl Kim Min-cho didn't dare to pick up vegetables.

It's just simple, I've only used the dishes in front of me with a fast clip, and I'm embarrassed to get up and eat a little farther away.

Shy, introverted to this point, makes people feel speechless at the same time, but also feels cute.

As a result, Wuli Minzhou's small bowl was full of beef and fried chicken that Brother Liang sandwiched for her.

Meals, piled up into a lovely hill.

"Wuli porridge, if you can't finish it, I'll be angry~"

"Inside! I'll fight~"

"Mm-hmm, that's great!"

Touch the bangs of the cute soft girl.

In his arms is a well-behaved dog, and beside him is a well-behaved "Ann dog"-

A cool man in a ginger shirt, looking at Kim Min-joo's blue eyes, outlines the beauty of the ends of his hair.

The eyebrows and eyes are clear, and the face is doting with a smile, like a beautiful picture.

The hearty, bright smile of the "young soul".

Brisk, infectious laughter.

The smile seemed innocent, and the laughter seemed sunny.

It's a cool winter day.,It's completely limited.。

"You have to cherish the food cooked by Renmei's mother."