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The next day, Megumi, who woke up as usual, rubbed her eyes and went out of the room, went to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth, and then sat down at the dining table.
In the past, Youguo had already woken up at this time, and would let Megumi drink a glass of milk first while Megumi was waiting for breakfast, in order to grow taller.
Regardless of whether the effect is significant or not, at least Megumi is indeed a lot more mellow with the naked eye, but today I don't know what went wrong, the gentle smiling face of the teacher who used to be seen when I looked up did not appear, Megumi strangely jumped off the stool and walked in the direction of the kitchen, only to see that it was empty.
Megumi tilts her head, what about the teacher?
Although Youguo slept a handful of times, it wasn't for nothing, and Megumi quickly found a reason for herself, thinking that maybe her teacher was a little tired last night. So I didn't bother Youguo, who was probably still sleeping, but sensibly went to the kitchen and moved a stool to pour milk for myself.
The four-year-old child moved the stool and moved to the ground, Megumi stepped on the stool to reach out and touch the milk crate placed in the depths, Megumi, who stepped on the edge of the stool, threw herself to the ground with an unstable weight, Megumi's pupils constricted, and she closed her eyes to protect her chest so that she would not fall so badly.
The expected pain didn't hit, and Megumi's back collar was grabbed from behind, and the person who grabbed him moved easily, and then put the rickety Megumi on the floor.
Hui who thought it was Youguo-sensei turned around happily, "Teacher-"
Before the words fell, Megumi skillfully put away her smile and looked at her messy father with a disheveled face, not knowing whether to be disappointed or disgusted, "Dad."
Zen Yuan Shi'er raised his eyebrows, indifferent to Megumi's attitude towards the sudden change of face when he faced him, and said lazily with his hands around his chest: "What are you doing?" β
Megumi said, "Take the milk." He gestured to the milk crate on the counter.
Zen Yuan Shier looked in the direction of Megumi's finger, and reached out with long legs and long arms to take out a few boxes of milk that were placed in the depths of the cabinet, one of which was thrown into Megumi's arms, and the other box was given to Tsumiki who walked in with his eyes rubbed.
Hui, who was silently staring at the Zen Monastery: The father who snatched his child's milk was really a crumb......
Zenin Shier didn't know what Megumi was thinking, but even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care, so he casually grabbed Megumi's head and whispered to Tsumiki, who was drinking milk in small sips on the side, "Uncle Shier, I'm hungry." β
Youguo hasn't gotten up yet, so naturally there is no breakfast, and Megumi and Tsumiki didn't expect Zenyuan Shier to cook, thinking that he probably wouldn't be able to eat breakfast today, but he didn't expect Zenyuan Shier to be silent for a while, but said, "Wait." β
He flattened the empty milk carton and lifted the two children out of the kitchen, looked at the kitchen stove and chuckled at something, then rolled up his sleeves.
The two children outside the kitchen were about to stop breathing as they looked at the closed kitchen door, they didn't know what the Zen Monastery was going to do, but it seemed ...... Seems to be planning to cook for them?
Hui didn't hold back, he ran to the door to peek, his little face came to the crack in the door that opened slightly, Zenyuan Shier turned his back to him, his back wrapped in black short sleeves was like an undulating mountain, Zenyuan Shier bit a leather band on the side of his mouth, and casually tied the long hair on the back of his head into a small tug.
Sensing the presence of another breathing, Zenin glanced sideways at the crack in the kitchen door.
The hand that was on the edge of the door was suddenly retracted, and the Zen Yuan even laughed, and turned his attention back to the kitchen, ignoring the son who had just "peeped".
Jinmiki asked Megumi, "Xiaohui, what do you see?" β
Megumi moved her mouth and said with some difficulty: "My dad...... It's like cooking. β
Unlike Megumi's shock, Tsumiki was so happy that she didn't think about what would happen if Zen Yuan Shi'er made a dark cuisine, only Megumi sat at the table worriedly, suffering from troubles that she shouldn't have to bear at a young age.
Thankfully, Zenin Shier walked out of the kitchen smoothly, and Megumi saw that the moment Zenyuan Shier opened the door, he flexibly jumped off the table and came to the kitchen door to take a look, the kitchen was safe, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Zen Yuan Shier's hand pinched the back of Hui's neck, lowered his head and squinted in a dangerous tone: "What are you doing?" β
Megumi didn't change his color: "It's nothing." β
Zen Yuan Shier didn't know if he had a letter or not, so he brought Megumi to the table and put the breakfast he had made in front of the two children.
He also knew that he couldn't make a high-tech breakfast, so he just took out the bread, luncheon meat, eggs, etc. from the fridge and made a few sandwiches, "Eat." β
Megumi hesitantly took the sandwich, not knowing where to start, Tsumiki picked it up and took a bite without worry, the taste was not unpleasant, but the thought that it was from the hands of Zenin Shier, who seemed to be a kitchen killer, the ordinary sandwich seemed to have become special.
Megumi ate a few bites with confidence, and Zen Yuan Shier also sat on the side and solved a sandwich in two or three bites.
The golden sunlight of the early morning illuminated the room, and Hui quietly glanced at the Zen Yuan Shier who was sitting on the side, and the Zen Yuan Shier also raised his eyes coincidentally, and his eyes touched him, Hui felt that he was in a good mood today.
But...... Why?
The father and son collided with the same green eyes, but one was clear and the other was deep, and the Zen Yuan even pulled the corners of his mouth and said lazily: "Look at what, eat yours." β
"Hmm."
Megumi bowed her head and ate her sandwich.
The two children have a small appetite, although the Zen Yuan Shier has a big appetite, but it is not a bottomless pit, there are still two sandwiches left on the table, and the Zen Yuan Shier saw that Megumi and Tsumiki had eaten almost and directly picked up the plate with the sandwiches and lifted his legs and left.
"You two watch TV by yourself." Zen Monastery calmly threw the responsibility of watching the children to the television.
Megumi was still a little confused about what had happened today, and watched Zen Yuan Shier walk towards the bedroom with a plate in a daze, and yawned sleepily.
It seems that I still have to catch up on sleep...... Megumi thought silently, but watched Zen Yuan Shier pass by his bedroom, and pushed his head without looking back
I opened the door of another room and walked in.
"Smack-" The door was slammed shut.
Megumi stared stunned, then jumped up from the couch.
Zen Temple! The Zen Monastery even entered the room of Teacher Youguo!
"What's wrong, Xiaohui?" Tsumi Ki Asae blinked purly. "Why are you so excited?"
Hui couldn't say it, he always felt weird when he saw the way the Zen temple was going well, and he whispered to Tsumiki after a long time, "My father...... Entered the teacher's room. β
The child's world is a place of survival without the idea of adult yellow violence.,Tsumiki looked at the cartoons on the TV.,Crayon Xiaoxin was staying up late and not getting up because he hid in the bed at night and played with the newly received dynamic superman toy.γ
"Well, maybe my uncle and uncle played with toys last night." Tsumiki said.
Megumi thought about it and felt that it made sense, so she forgot about her father's big grin into the teacher's room. With Tsumiki looking at Crayon Shin-chan with a serious expression.
*
Youguo slept very deeply, and the big battle on the rooftop of the Zen Monastery was very tiring, and the "big war" in the room back at home was also very tiring, and the Zen Monastery Shier looked at the half of Youguo's face buried in the pillow, and his mouth was itchy, always wanting to hold something.
But he held back.
Zen Yuan Shier was forbearing, not knowing that he was still working in Youguo's dream, and the Youguo dream in his sleep was full of Zen Yuan's sweaty back, as well as dark green eyes with a shallow shimmer in the dark.
Like a ghost fire, cold and profound,
Even in his dreams, Zen Yuan Shier was like a tireless beast, and Youguo grabbed his shoulders and almost cried and scolded him, but Zen Yuan Shier just raised his neck indifferently, rolled his Adam's apple, and then bowed his head to Youguo with a playful smile.
ββ¦β¦β
What he said, Youguo can't remember.
The dazzling light flashed away from Youguo's eyes, he opened his eyes suddenly, and Zen Yuan Shier was sitting on the side pinching Youguo's face and looking down at him, and when Youguo touched Youguo with calloused hands, Youguo felt very painful, but Zen Yuan Shier was not tired of it.
"What did you dream about?" Zen Yuanshier's face was handsome and cold, but at this moment, it melted a little, and he laughed in a low voice, and his tone was ambiguous: "Who are you scolding?" β
It seems that the beast scolded in the dream.
Youguo's lips were a little dry, he opened his mouth, and instead of answering Zen Yuan's words, he said, "What time is it?" β
Zen Yuan Shier looked at his watch and said casually: "Half past nine." β
Youguo woke up, and his first reaction was to remember that the two children had not eaten breakfast and turned over and wanted to get up from the bed, but when he got out of bed, he stopped there motionless, and his face was pale.
I can't go down, it's swollen and painful.
Zen Yuan Shier saw it, smiled to dilute the yin owl on his face when he was not smiling, and pressed Youguo on the bed with a press of his hand, Zen Yuan Shier said slowly: "Don't worry, the two of them eat." β
Youguo raised his eyes to look at him: "? β
You Guoxin said, what to eat? How to eat? Who did it?
Of course, he wanted to scold the beast of the Zen Monastery even moreβin every sense.
Zen Monastery shoved the sandwich into Youguo's mouth, "I did it." β
After chewing the sandwich, it was okay, and Youguo lay down on the bed with a relaxed expression.
I'm tired and don't want to move.
After eating two or three bites of the sandwich, Youguo's brain finally gradually cleared up, and he suddenly remembered that the fact that Zen Yuan Shier entered his room would not be seen by the two children, right? But even if you see it, what can two children who are not even ten years old together understand?
The only thing I understand is probably that my uncle (father) and uncle (teacher) have a good relationship.
Youguo, who was shrunk under the quilt, lazily drank two sips of water, and the unswallowed water slipped down the corners of his mouth, and was wiped by Zen Yuan'er raised his hand.
His tone was understated, "Everywhere is missing." β
Youguo: ......
Youguo was annoyed and embarrassed and raised his foot and kicked it, only to kick it once and was pinched by the Zen Academy, "Can you still move?" β
Zen Yuan thought for a moment, "I still have to work harder." β
Strive for what? What effort? What kind of force?
Youguo was shocked, he never expected that his Zen Monastery would release such a dog thing!
He gasped several times, and after squirming to the side like a caterpillar and far away from the Zen Temple, he said in a muffled voice, "Get out!" β
Zen Yuan Shier knows how to let Youguo take care of himself, and he is not disobedient, he got up and walked out with empty plates, humming a song and going to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
*
Youguo tidied up and walked out of the room near noon, and Tsumiki and Hui sat in a row to watch the crayon Xiaoxin, and Zen Yuan Shier didn't know what was wrong with it and watched it together, and it was still very interesting to watch.
Seeing Yugo come out, Tsumiki happily greeted her uncle and asked about a crit by the way.
"Uncle, what kind of toys are you playing with Uncle Shier, and you haven't woken up until now?"
Hui also looked at Youguo with a look of curiosity, and said to his teacher who was very protective of himself: "Teacher Youguo, playing with toys too late is not good for your health. β
This sentence Youguo and Hui said, but he didn't expect the feng shui to take turns and turn to himself.
Youguo: ......
Zen Monastery is a brute!!
Youguo glared angrily at the Zen Temple, but the Zen Yuan Shier smiled playfully and comfortably.
He looked at Youguo, "I didn't say that. β
Youguo believes that he has a ghost, but this time the Zen temple is really wronged.