Time passes slowly….

During this time, Natsume Tsubasa has been chatting with Morilan in ordinary times, helping her to divert her attention from the things she fears.

When I came back to my senses, I found that more than an hour had passed before I knew it.

“I’m really sorry to let you stay with me for so long.” Mao Lilan said apologetically.

“It’s okay, I usually watch TV in the room, and with you chatting with me today, I feel that time flies a lot faster.”

Before Natsume Tsubasa’s words fell, there was a sound of the door opening from the entrance, apparently Maori Kogoro had returned.

“Uncle Māori, how’s it going?”

Natsume Tsubasa smiled and got up and walked outside the living room, followed by Moriran.

“There is a little problem with the clock on the wall, mainly because there is a small turntable in the living room that is a little malfunctioning, which can hardly be heard during the day, but at night it feels very strange to hear a very small sound, as if something is walking, and the maid in the client’s house is just frightened when she wakes up at night.”

“But fortunately, the commission fee was given to me, 80,000 yen is not bad.”

Maori Kogoro changed into slippers, and although his face was pretending to be flat, the smile at the corner of his mouth revealed his mood.

Just investigating this kind of thing, I earned 80,000 in an hour, and this commission is not a loss!

“Dad is so good!”

Listening to his daughter’s praise, Maori Kogoro instantly fluttered: “Of course!” I’m a detective Maori Kogoro! ”

“Give it to me.”

Maori Lan held out his right hand.

“Give you what?”

“The commission fee, 80,000 yen, leave you 10,000 yen for drinking, give me 70,000 yen.”

Mao Lilan has an expression that you are knowingly asking, she dare not let Maori Kogoro take the money in the family, and she will lose all the gambling horses in a few days, is it that the family drinks the northwest wind?

“Xiaolan, you know it’s hard for Dad to earn money…”

“Huh?”

“How about leaving me half? Just half of it! ”

“Huh?”

Seeing that Xiaoran was not prepared to leave a way for himself to live at all, Maori Kogoro looked at Natsume Tsubasa, who was silently standing on the side watching the play, and clapped his hands on his shoulders: “Tsubasa, Xiaolan sold it to you, take her away.” ”

“Dad!” Mao Lilan said coquettishly.

“Uncle, in fact, it’s good that the money is kept by Xiaolan, just to keep you from spending it indiscriminately.”

Seeing that Maori Kogoro withdrew his hands and looked a little unhappy, Natsume Tsubasa continued: “Uncle, think about it, when you want to drink, are you really short of money?” When the family needed money, did Xiaolan give it? ”

“That’s right, though…”

Maori Kogoro’s tone was a little relieved, because it was, but how could a man not have some money on him?

How is it enough to leave only 10,000!

“Actually, I can probably understand your thoughts uncle, and I probably know Xiaolan’s thoughts, in general, let’s be more considerate of each other, Xiaolan left 25,000 yen to his uncle, so that when uncle goes out with friends, he won’t lose face with much money in his pocket, and the remaining 55,000 yen subsidizes the family, how about it?”

“I agree.”

“Well, since Tsubasa said so, I agree with it too.”

The idea was agreed, Maori Kogoro took out 55,000 yen from his wallet and handed it to Maori Lan, looking at the about 30,000 yen left in his wallet, his mood was instantly much happier.

You can drink happily again, Meizhi!

Mao Lilan was also relieved to take the money, although it was not so much, but it was already a big supplement to the money that was running out at home.

Of course, this almost running out refers to living expenses, as well as emergency funds in the passbook, which cannot be moved casually.

“Well, that’s fine, since my uncle has returned, I’m leaving too.”

Tsubasa Natsume prepares to change his shoes and leave.

“Tsubasa, thanks.”

Maori Kogoro still remembers who he can get so much money because of him, otherwise this time the stalemate continues, and when Xiaoran calls a barrister, he can only suffer silently.

While the good feeling continued to grow, he now really had the feeling that he wanted to hand Xiaolan over to the other party.

This kind of man is really hard to find.

“Tsubasa, thanks.” Mao Lilan smiled.

“No thanks, I didn’t do anything, it’s not easy for everyone in life…”

Natsume Tsubasa changed his shoes and straightened up, opened the door and walked outside, smiling slightly: “Xiaolan, Uncle Maori, see you tomorrow.” ”

“Well, see you tomorrow.”

“Tsubasa, remember that tomorrow at noon it will still be half a mapo tofu, and half a sweet and sour tenderloin.”

“Got it.”

Natsume Tsubasa went downstairs to the living quarters, went into the bathroom and rinsed briefly before entering the room, sitting on the bed to start this evening’s cultivation.

I’m also looking forward to tonight’s twelve, because the mission is about to be completed!


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