Uncle Than Qigu is Forever Young

Listening to it, I feel that my mother is too interested in Biqigu Hachiman!

It's fine if you're interested, what are you doing to draw fire on me?

Is there any similarity between me and this dead fisheye?

Damn!

Someone else's child!

Yumiko Miura originally thought this was the case...Suddenly she heard her mother say——

"Hachiman has really grown up. I almost couldn't recognize you before. I hugged you when you were four or five years old. At that time, you and Yumiko were super cute children, standing together The picture in the photo matches so well! Alas, time is not forgiving, you have grown up, and your father and I are both old..."

The house was slowly cooking a pot of dishes, while sighing.

Hachiman is okay, there is no special expression.

When Yumiko heard this sentence, her mind jumped, and she instantly connected many clues together.

From the whispers that my parents gather together these days to prevent me from listening, to the daily praise of this autistic man in front of me from time to time, to sending myself to study at Biqigu’s house, and letting this autistic man send me off... ··

"Wow! I treat you as my parents! You want to sell me!" Yumiko really wanted to shout this sentence, but her mother brought a small pot of soup in front of her at the right time, pouted her mouth, let She takes it out.

Started with the heavy six-person soup, Yumiko's words were blocked abruptly.

"When did I take a photo with him!" She still didn't hold back the words.

Miura House seems to have expected her to ask this question a long time ago, and she immediately twisted her waist while holding a pot, indicating the left pocket on the apron, "I put it here, Hachiman, take it out with Yumiko Take a look. Tsk tsk, Yumiko was cute and obedient when she was a child, but she's not good when she grows up, tsk!"

This sentence seemed to be complaining to Hiki Valley Hachiman.

The black-haired boy was called in but was not assigned any work. He was a little embarrassed. Hearing Aunt Miura's words, he subconsciously helped her take out the photo in his pocket.

Yumiko couldn't help turning her head to look.

Are they really two snow-white four or five-year-olds? (^?^*) pink and tender children... standing in front of several adults, standing side by side, smiling and holding their delicate little hands together.

Chapter 159 Everything is arranged clearly!

"Hey! Let's see, let's see, I haven't noticed this one...it's not bad, it looks like... like a brother and sister."

When Miura's house was settled and Liangping sat down at the dining table, he also heard her talk about it, so he picked up the picture of the childhood sweetheart holding hands and looked at it.

He decided to help Miura's house too, it was rare for her to be so enthusiastic and cook so many dishes.

Taking it over and looking at it, even Liang Ping felt that the two children were a good match just by looking at these two photos.

In the photo, the happy little hands are holding hands, and the two cute little faces together have innocent smiles.

"Dad, give me Kangkang!"

"Uncle, I miss Kangkang too!"

Even the two little girls who were hugged by the house aunt clamored to see it, which made Yawata and Yumiko feel embarrassed.

The eyes of the two quickly touched as if by coincidence, and then moved away in unison.

"Right! Right! I just said...ahem!"

Miura's house was a little proud, and almost shook out the arrangement. Seeing her daughter's unhappy appearance, she quickly changed her mouth and coughed twice, and gave Liangping a "you understand" look.

The house knows that a woman who plays around all day must not know how to be calm, honest and eager to imitate boys. If she knows clearly, how can she be rebellious?

A little worried, but there is nothing good to do.

After all, this is not before the Meiji era. At that time, Liang Ping brought a few catties of salted fish over to say, and she wrapped a handkerchief egg in her house for Yumiko to carry over, and everyone could take care of their children's affairs that day!

Speaking of which, it was only this time that Liang Ping really understood.

He also has some understanding these days that the Japanese in this world like "good family" marriages.

Calmly, Ryohei also nodded towards Miura's house.

The housewife who had been working at home all morning suddenly beamed with joy, and Liang Ping finally expressed his opinion a little bit, not the kind of scholar-like reserved look.

OK!

Although my Yumiko's academic performance is not as good as Hachiman's, and she has a little temper, but she is good-looking, has a good brain, and has a good heart. When she grows up, she will definitely be a good wife.

"Wait a minute, I remembered, my Yumiko is several months older than Hachiman."

The two adults seemed to leave the children aside, and just started chatting casually.

"Oh? I can't tell, then Hachiman is going to be called sister Yuiko, haha." Ryohei said with a smile, gave the black-haired boy a suspicious look, and took a sip of soup.

"It's better to be older, my Yumiko can also cook! Although I'm a little lazy and don't like to cook, but the homemade ones are still delicious. Yuiko, next time you come to visit Uncle Biqigu, you Remember to show your hands."

"Really? I must try it next time."

Liangping is not someone who can't read the atmosphere, and he also echoed Miura's house in a timely manner.

"That's fine, it's settled! Next week... next week's today."

The mother is like a salesman, exaggerating and saying that it makes the blonde girl feel bad.

Difficult... Could it be that mom means that I have to learn how to cook in the next period of time?

Not to mention Yumiko Miura, even Hikigaya Hachiman felt a little restless when he heard his father chatting with Yumiko Miura with this aunt who always looked at him intentionally or unintentionally.