My daily life in Crayon Shin-chan

"Ah, what's the matter with you, husband?"

Hearing Hiroshi's voice, Meiya noticed Hiroshi's pale face.

"Well, Dad was defeated by evil villains, what an incompetent Kondam robot."

Xiaoxin shook his head and sighed.

"You have the nerve to say it."

Guangzhi gave Xiaoxin a white look.

Then he told Mei Ya what happened just now.

"Stop talking, let Mr. Nohara go in and lie down."

Kong Cangze was also a little speechless when he saw the family chatting nonchalantly.

If he hadn't seen Guangzhi's uneasy expression, he would have thought that Guangzhi was fine at all, and he was able to talk so vigorously.

"Ah, I'm really sorry for your inconvenience, Kongcang-kun."

Meiya hurriedly gave way to Kukurazawa, and when Kurkurazawa came to the living room with Hiroshi on his back, Meiya had already placed two pillow cushions on the tatami mat in the living room.

Kong Cangze also slowly placed Hiroshi on the pillow, trying not to let him suffer any pain.

"Snapped!"

The plaster that Meiya took out from nowhere, lifted Hiroshi's clothes and slapped him on the back.

"At any age, you still imitate the Kangdam robot, and you can still flash your waist. It's really amazing."

Meiya looked at Hiroshi lying on the pillow with disdain.

"Really, Dad is really not a grown-up."

Xiaoxin stood next to Guangzhi and shook his head contemptuously.

"Hey, hey, Dad, I'm already full of enthusiasm like an adult!"

Guangzhi looked at Xiaoxin and said loudly.

"Snapped!"

Once again, Guangzhi's face instantly turned into a liver color.

"Okay, it's done."

Meiya put the medical kit into the cabinet as if nothing had happened.

"Can't you be a little gentler?"

Hiroshi turned his head dissatisfied and shouted at Miya.

"Precious Sunday afternoons when the chores pile up."

"Fix the drip tank, pull out the weeds, trim the grass and trees in the garden, and repair Xiaobai's hut!"

"I told you a long time ago what to do, who is it?"

Meiya rolled her eyes and said.

"It's this Nohara Hiroshi-sama here!"

Xiaoxin immediately agreed.

"That's it."

Meiya nodded in satisfaction.

"Xiaokui, do you miss me?"

Kong Cangze also took Xiaokui to sit in front of the TV to stay away from the disputes of the Nohara family, and he tried not to get involved in their Nohara family's housework.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeah~"

Xiaokui sat in the arms of Kukura Zeya excitedly.

On one side is the handsome guy she likes, and on the other side is the program on the TV. She likes both of them very much. She did not expect to get together today. She is so happy.

"Mom, the TV is broken!"

Xiaoxin was also sitting next to Sora Zeya watching TV, but the TV screen went black as soon as he sat down.

"By the way, there is also an antenna adjustment."

Meiya glanced at Hiroshi lightly and said.

"Can't you watch TV yet?"

Xiaoxin said anxiously next to Meiya.

"Dad won't be able to watch until his body recovers."

Miya's eyes fell on Hiroshi again.

"Dad, is your back okay?"

Upon hearing this, Xiaokui and Xiaoxin ran directly in front of Guangzhi and used their special skills, releasing small star rays from their eyes, which are usually

Ray Hit will not hesitate to agree to the request of others.

"Of course there is something."

No matter who is Guangzhi, he is not at all moved by the couple's famous stunts.

"It's a 180-degree change in attitude, really."

Seeing that Xiaoxin and Xiaokui ran away without looking back, Guangzhi felt that the world is cold and people's hearts are not old.

"Really."

Hiroshi struggled to stand up.

"Where are you going?"

Seeing Hiroshi walking out, Meiya asked.

"Of course to the hospital, the hospital."

"Staying at home won't cure it anyway."

Hiroshi looked at her like an idiot.

"Ah, that's it."

Meiya shrugged indifferently.

"I'm going, I'm going too!"

Xiaoxin and Xiaokui climbed directly onto Guangzhi's back.

"Ah, come down quickly!"

Hiroshi covered his waist and shouted loudly.

"Let's go, Hiroshi Robot!"

Xiaoxin yelled while shaking.

"Get down here!"

Guangzhi grabbed Xiaoxin on his back and threw it down.

"Mr. Nohara, let me take you there."

Kong Cangze also stepped forward and took Xiaokui down and put her on the ground.

"Ah, thank you very much, Kong Cang-kun."

Hiroshi glanced gratefully at Sora Cangzawa.

Under the watchful eyes of Kukura Zeya, Hiroshi's favorability score actually rose to [-], only missing the final kick.

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Kong Cangze was also speechless again.

Why is it eighty again? Could it be that today is an unlucky day, so God wants to target him?

"I also need to go!"

Xiaoxin followed behind the two of them.

Kong Cangze also helped Guangzhi to the nearest hospital, but the hospital was closed on Sunday.

"It's really a waste of effort."

Hiroshi sighed, holding an umbrella in his hand.

"Dad, you look like a robot."

The three of them were walking on the road, because Hiroshi's health improved a bit, so there was no need for Kong Cangze to help him, he was able to walk with an umbrella, but his walking posture was a bit weird.

"Yeah, I really want a robot body."

Guangzhi weakly responded to Xiaoxin's words.

"Take a break, rest."

Just passing by the park, Hiroshi walked into the park and sat on a bench.

"What a follower."

Guangzhi looked at Xiaoxin who was sitting next to him and said.

"Then I'm going to play."

Xiaoxin jumped off the bench and walked outside.

"Mr. Kongcang, please look after Xiaoxin for me."

Hiroshi lightly hammered his back, and then said the same to Sora Cangze with some helplessness.

"no problem."

Kong Cangze also returned a reassuring look, and then followed Xiaoxin, and accompanied him to play with these entertainment facilities by the way.

"Is it low back pain?"

"Me too, this is an old problem."

Suddenly, a white-haired old man appeared beside Guangzhi.

"Eh eh?"

Guangzhi looked at the old man who suddenly appeared next to him in panic, he didn't notice when the old man appeared here at all.

"I seem to have always had a low sense of existence."

Seeing the panic on Guangzhi's face, the old man didn't sit beside him. He naturally went to sit on another bench next to Guangzhi.

"May I smoke?"

The old man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and shook it at Hiroshi.

"Ah, you smoke."

Guangzhi froze for a moment, then said.

"My wife and children are so annoying that I can't even smoke at home."

The old man shook his feet, took out a cigarette helplessly, put it on his mouth and lit it.

Thick smoke spewed out from the old man's mouth, and the old man's depressed expression instantly became refreshed.