Variety manga: My online date is Megumi Kato

In fact, Suzuya Kijima had always been a little worried when her son proposed to cook for them, but she had no choice but to insist on Yuta, and finally she handed over the matter to Yuta with expectation.

But now, when she was sitting at the dining table and looking at the dazzling array of dishes in front of her, she still raised her hand and rubbed her eyes in surprise, fearing that the scene in front of her was a figment of her imagination and would disappear as soon as she closed her eyes. .

"Are these the dishes you cooked?" Kijima Kazuki couldn't help but ask Kijima Yuta. Although the food on the table was completely different from typical island cuisine, he did not fail to recognize that it was Chinese cuisine. And the color and fragrance emanating from it shocked him.

"If there was no one else in the kitchen just now, I should have made it." Yuta Kijima said with a smile.

Seeing Yuta Kijima's confident look, Kijima and Teru immediately shut up. If he continued to ask questions without hesitation, Suzuya Kijima's eyes would kill him.

The ignorant husband finally shut up, and Suzuya Kijima retracted her gaze, then looked at Yuta Kijima and asked: "Little Yuta...did you practice these by yourself when you were living outside? "

"Yes."

"But why are they all Chinese cuisine?" Suzuya Kijima asked with some confusion.

"Well..." Yuta Kijima scratched his cheek and smiled slightly: "The main reason is that after trying Chinese cuisine, I found that I seemed to like this heavy flavor better, so I spent some time studying it."

"Of course, I'm pretty good at Japanese food, but since my parents don't always eat the same food, I thought of changing the taste for you."

Suzuya Kijima was still a little uneasy. She nodded blankly, looked at the brightly colored dishes on the table, and pursed her lips unconsciously.

"I'm starting." X3

Just smelling the fragrance wafting in the room made her want to stop, so after finishing speaking, she stretched out her chopsticks to taste the braised pork closest to her.

Well……

Is this really the braised pork she had eaten in a Chinese restaurant outside? Can it still taste like this? It was sweet, soft and melt-in-your-mouth, completely beyond her initial expectations.

Suzuya Kijima resisted the feeling of almost swallowing her tongue, and silently glanced at her husband beside her, only to see him scooping a full spoonful of minced meat and eggplant and pouring it on the rice. The combination of the two immediately radiated. An indescribable appetite.

I only saw Kijima and Fai being silent for a while, taking a mouthful of rice and eating it, and then fell into silence...

Kijima Yuta was originally waiting for his parents to comment after eating. Unexpectedly, both of them fell silent after eating, and there was no other expression on their faces. Somewhat unclear.

After eating in silence for a while, Yuta Kijima asked the two of them: "Mom and Dad... what do you think?"

Suzuya Kijima and Kazuki Kijima glanced at each other quietly, and finally Suzuya Kijima said: "I think we can leave the cooking at our house to Yuta-chan from now on."

"Of course you can leave the dishwashing work to your father."

"Huh?" Kijima Kazuki stared at his wife in surprise, not understanding how he was sold in an instant.

But when he thought about eating such delicious food in the future, he stopped.

Seeing that the words had been spoken, Kijima Kazuki and Kijima Suzuya began to sweep the dining table without any concealment, but Kijima Suzuya would still maintain a reserve about her identity on the surface.

While picking up a piece of shredded dry-baked potatoes with chopsticks, she looked at Yuta Kijima curiously: "Little Yuta, do you really have the time to do so many things every day when you go to school in Chiba?"

"Aren't you too tired?"

Kijima Yuta smiled, "Actually, these things don't take much time as long as you are skilled in the operation. Besides, studying in school is not a big deal for me now."

If I say now that I have to work part-time as a tutor after school, wouldn’t you be even more surprised...

Kijima Yuta dismissed the thoughts in his mind and raised his head: "Speaking of which, when I went to buy groceries just now, I saw a lot of neighbors. They all looked at me with strange eyes and looked at me very seriously. Awkward."

Suzuya Kijima was now completely impressed by her son. Little stars were about to appear in her eyes when she looked at him. Naturally, she could understand what other people were thinking, "We don't usually have many outsiders in our family. Except for the annual fireworks display, everyone is very familiar with each other, and it’s normal for them to have that look in their eyes.”

"Then did they ask who you were? Yuta-chan."

"No." Kijima Yuta smiled helplessly. He was already prepared to accept inquiries from neighbors, but everyone just focused on him and didn't react in any other way.

Kijima and Teru interjected at this time: "They may not even think that you are Yuta."

"Who told you, Yuta, that you often stayed at home alone when you were in junior high school? You didn't make many friends at school, so it's normal that I don't know you now."

"husband!"

Suzuya Kijima hurriedly spoke to stop Kijima Kazuki's words, and looked at Yuta Kijima with some worry, fearing that these previous things would remind him of the bad past.

Kijima Yuta just smiled and didn't care about this.

This made Kijima and Teru very satisfied. He stubbornly refused to listen to his wife's stop and continued to speak: "Now Yuta has completely changed, and the previous experience is just a stepping stone for his progress."

"By the way, Yuta." He suddenly seemed to realize something and suddenly turned his head to look at Kijima Yuta.

"what happened?"

"I'll take you to buy a new kimono tomorrow, otherwise you'll have to wear regular clothes for this fireworks display."

"I think it's not impossible to wear regular clothes." Kijima Yuta said, rubbing his head. He was really not used to kimonos that were a bit complicated to wear, and he didn't care about them at all.

"That won't do!"

Suddenly, a cry of exclamation sounded. What surprised Yuta Kijima was that the voice was not from his father, but from Suzuya Kijima.

Seeing his puzzled look.

Suzuya Kijima coughed lightly, put down her chopsticks, and looked at Yuta Kijima very seriously: "Little Yuta, don't you know there is a legend about our fireworks display?"

"legend?"