What kind of man is breastfeeding?

"Mr. Fugang," Xin Jiu forced a smile on his face, feeling the blue veins on his forehead twitching, "Did you know? Even from a genetic point of view, it is impossible for a mother to grow up perfectly with her daughter." Like."

Giyuu looked confused.

He thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "So she is Xinjiu's younger sister?"

Yi Yong sincerely said to Xin Jiu: "You two sisters really look alike."

He was amused by the new wine.

Angrily, she picked up the hagi pancake and took a bite, muttering, "I'm an only child—do you understand the only child? It's just a blood ghost technique that temporarily shrinks people!"

"It's okay to guess the sisters. From the beginning, I said daughter and mother. Tomioka-kun, your brain circuit is too straight, right?!"

Now Xinjiu is already proficient in using vampirism to take the blame. It's an all-purpose excuse, so don't use it for nothing!

"Tch——do you guys know Miss New Wine too?"

Shimi finally caught Yiyong's little braid, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth: "When you meet, you will recognize her as your niece, and you will return to Uncle Tomioka. You really have a brain problem..."

"Mr. Fushikawa is also a little more moderate."

Xinjiu sighed, picked up the hagi biscuit from the plate and stuffed it into Undead Chuan's mouth, and said seriously: "You obviously wanted to compete with Tomioka-kun just now, right?"

"This shows that you still recognize Tomioka-kun's strength, why do you always say things that you can't help?"

"Huh?! Broken admits that it's a hot fight...cough cough cough——"

Shimi had a piece of hagi cake stuffed with new wine in his mouth, and he choked on himself before he could finish his sentence.

Fortunately, Kuang Jin sent Shimi a glass of water by express delivery, and Shimi quickly picked up the water glass and drank most of it in one go.

Xinjiu only felt pain in her head, she turned her head to see Yiyong who was squatting on the spot, and he still looked blank.Xinjiu walked over helplessly, took out a tissue from the system backpack, and pointed to his mouth: "Mr. Tomioka, do you want to..."

Before she finished speaking, Yiyong, with an expression of "I understand", snatched the facial tissue from Xinjiu's hand and wiped her mouth: "Don't be polite to me, we are friends."

Giyuu was happy—even though his friend had a vampire spell—but he was really happy from the bottom of his heart.Even though it was already known that New Wine does not belong to this timeline at the Pillar Reunion Ceremony.

But nothing makes Giyuu happier than being sure of the other person's safety with his own eyes.

Although he has never taken care of children before, Giyuu thinks that he is completely fine.

He showed a loving smile to his young friend: "Xinjiu, very well-behaved, really amazing."

The blue veins on Xinjiu's forehead began to twitch uncontrollably again. She pinched the center of her brows and said weakly: "Mr. Fugang...I didn't take out the tissue to ask you to wipe my mouth—I wanted you to wipe it. Wipe your mouth clean!"

Did you know you mess yourself up every time you eat, hey?

"You know this kind of thing with your knees, right?!"

Shimi sees Yiyong as a horizontal and vertical view, which is not pleasing to the eye.He crossed his arms and sneered, "The new wine is just that the body has been reduced by the vampire technique, and it's not that the brain has also degenerated..."

"Shiya-eat quickly, don't talk about it!"

Kuang Jin covered Shimi's mouth bitterly, and at the same time looked at Xinjiu and Yiyong apologetically: "Don't mind...Shimi just speaks aggressively, but actually has a very good personality."

"It doesn't matter," Yi Yong smiled: "I know, Undead Chuan is a good person."

New wine sighed.

She took out a new paper towel, wiped away the food residue around Yiyong's mouth, and told him to close his mouth by the way: "Mr. Tomioka, if you continue talking, Mr. Suye will not be able to hold Mimi anymore."

She even wondered if Giyuu and Shimi had a natural incompatibility.Otherwise, why every time Yiyong speaks, whether it is the content or the way of expression, is he frantically dancing in Shimi's minefield?

After throwing the dirty paper towels into a ball, Xinjiu and Kuangjin sat down side by side. Both of them understood each other's intentions in seconds, and tacitly separated Yiyong and Shimi.

Shimi ate with a dull head, he didn't seem to want to pay attention to Giyu; Giyu's eyes began to drift to the plate of hagi cakes again, and he seemed a little bit ruthless-Xinshu had no doubt that he wanted to invite Unshikawa to eat Hagi cakes... Don't think about it I also know that I will definitely be beaten!

She snatched the hagi pancakes quickly, and looked at Giyuu with warning eyes: "Mr. Tomioka, don't do things that bother Mr. Fushikawa!"

Giyuu was slightly confused.

He looked at the new wine in confusion: "But Zhenzhu told me that giving food can bring people closer."

The corners of Xinjiu's mouth twitched slightly.Facing that standard Chimian face, she couldn't say for a while, "This way depends on the person"... In other words, how did Tomioka-kun manage to offend many people at the same time?Natural skills?

"No need."

Shimi put down the bowl suddenly, it's rare that she didn't get angry with Yiyong.He glanced at Yi Yong coldly, then stood up, and said indifferently: "I don't care at all about whether the relationship is good or not. If you have time to do these useless tasks, why not kill more ghosts? As a pillar, I don't even have this self-awareness." If not, you might as well retire now!"

After speaking, he didn't care about other people's reactions, he packed up his bowl and chopsticks and left straight away.

Kuang Jin smiled helplessly, and got up to leave.

Before leaving, he did not forget to comfort Yiyong: "Mr. Tomioka... Actually, Shimi has this attitude towards everyone, and he does not mean to target or hate you."

"His experience is quite special. Before joining the team, he started to kill ghosts by himself. There is an irresolvable hatred between Shinya and ghosts. Before the last ghost in the world dies, I am afraid he has no intention of accepting others kindness."

Even I had spent a lot of effort to get close to Shiya; Shiya was like a beast that was dragged out of the cave before it had time to grow up, with spikes all over its body.Only Kuang Jin knew that this ferocious beast was actually a giant cat, with not only fangs, but also a soft belly.

This reminded him of his younger brother—if he wasn't his younger brother but himself who was killed by the ghost, shouldn't his younger brother look like this?

Kuang Jin and Xuan Mi left, and Yi Yong sat there feeling a little lost.Although the expression on his face remained unchanged, Xin Jiuleng felt the loss of righteousness from the surrounding atmosphere strangely.

After hesitating for a while, Xinjiu raised his hand and touched Yiyong's head: "Don't be discouraged—after all the ghosts are killed, Mr. Undead Chuan will definitely accept your kindness!"

Yiyong grabbed Xin Jiu's hand; his palm was a little cold, and it was clinging to Xin Jiu's warm wrist, Xin Jiu looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Yi Yong's face was very serious, with a bit of unhappy seriousness: "If you touch your head, you won't grow taller."

Xinjiu raised the corners of his mouth and tried to maintain a smile: "Mr. Tomioka, I remember I told you that you won't grow any taller at your age~"

Yiyong sighed, let go of Xinjiu's hand, and continued to sit in the same place and shut himself up.

Xinjiu felt a bit dumbfounded——she was lying on the table, the sunlight poured in from the open screen window and fell on her arms, the crimson fabric was illuminated brightly, and the faint fragrance of wisteria flowers wafted in the air.

She squinted her eyes contentedly, and muttered in a low voice, "It's so nice to bask in the sun."

The heat rolled from the fingertips all the way to the arms, and the whole person softened.

Yiyong looked at her with sideways eyes, Xinjiu seemed to be getting sleepy from the sun, his eyes were slightly closed, and the slender eyelashes cast a small obscure shadow on the skin.

Very nice.

He suddenly felt that he could understand why Xing Shoulang boasted that his younger brother was cute when he had nothing to do.

A strand of hair fell from her forehead, resting on the tip of the girl's small nose, was blown up by her breath, and then slowly fell down.

Before Xinjiu could frown, Yiyong brushed away the shattered hair for her - he held the sword all year round, and his palms and fingertips were covered with calluses. After rubbing the delicate skin of the child, red marks were left soon.

Xinjiu opened her eyes, her eyes soaked in water mist were still full of ignorance; she touched her face, where Yiyong's hand rubbed, with a confused expression of not knowing what happened.

Yiyong had a serious expression on his face: "Your hair fell out, I'll help you lift it up."

"Huh? Oh... oh—"

Xinjiu rubbed his eyes and sat up, the mist in his eyes was wiped away, and his eyelashes were wet, moist, trembling.

Yi Yong couldn't help but take a second look, and asked: "This blood ghost technique...what's going on? Will it always maintain the appearance of a child?"

After thinking about it, he frowned slightly, and added: "You are in this state, and you will be very troublesome if you are suddenly teleported to a dangerous place."

"I don't know..." Xin Jiu shook his head, a little depressed: "It should not be maintained in this state forever, but I don't know when it will be lifted."

With a lot of superpowers in the company, Xinjiu is not worried that she will remain in her current state forever; her only worry is when she can finish processing things and send them back.

After all, just like Yi Yong said, running around in the high-risk plane like a child is not an ordinary danger.

Yiyong himself is not a talkative person. After seeing the depression of Xinjiu, he searched his brain for a while, and it seemed that he couldn't think of any good solution for the time being.

So when Yiyong couldn't answer for a while, the two suddenly fell into a moment of silence; fortunately, both of them were busy thinking about things, so they didn't feel embarrassed.

It is the brave letter crow that breaks the silence.

Different from Xinjiu's letter crow, which looks very ordinary both in appearance and personality, the brave letter crow looks quite majestic, like some kind of raptor in the sky!

It flapped its wings and rushed in from the window, shouting loudly: "Mission! Mission! Tomioka Yoshiyuki! Mission!"

Xinjiu hadn't recovered from the shock of "Tomioka-kun's raven is so majestic", Yiyong had already stood up; the raven flew to his shoulder in cooperation, and combed his feathers indifferently.

Outside the screen door, the girl from the Vine House poked out half of her face timidly, and asked, "Master Swordsman...are you leaving now?"

Yi Yong nodded: "Yeah."

He has always been a very active person. He nodded and strode out the door at the same time.

Xinjiu blinked before realizing that she should bid farewell to Yiyong.

She hurriedly stood up, and trotted all the way to chase it out—even though Yiyong didn't seem to be walking fast, but the speed was still much faster than the body of the child Xinjiu.When she trotted to chase it out, only a small black spot could be seen outside the door.

Xin Jiu estimated the distance: so far away, it is estimated that the other party would not be able to hear her even if she yelled out her throat.

The girl from the Vine House was a little slower than Xinjiu; she ran out panting, leaned on the door frame, and sighed: "Mr. to carry out the mission."

Xinjiu took it for granted, and skillfully took out his loudspeaker from the system backpack: "Mr. Tomioka—Wu Yun Longchang—work hard!!"

For the sake of Tomioka-kun working so hard, forget about the fact that he asked himself to call him Uncle Tomioka.

She thought generously in her heart.

The next moment, the black spot that was about to disappear in front suddenly enlarged!

Xin Jiu was holding the loudspeaker in both hands, but she hadn't reacted yet—the next moment she felt her gaze suddenly raised, and she was picked up by someone.

Her chin hit the young man's solid shoulder, and the pain made Xinjiu's tears fall uncontrollably; she clutched her chin, with a confused look on her face: "Fu... Tomioka-kun?"

Yiyong hugged the new wine, buried his face in the warm neck of the child, and replied in a muffled voice, "Yeah."

It's been a long time since I saw him, his hair has grown enough to be tied up, and the short hair on the side of his face, which is thin and untied, also gently caressed Xinjiu's cheeks and neck following the master's movements.

Hearing the young man's nasal voice in response, Xinjiu laughed angrily before he could stop crying.

She patted Yiyong's shoulder, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Mr. Fugang, what's going on..."

"I don't know," Yiyong hugged the new wine, his eyes slightly closed, and his voice was a little aggrieved for the first time: "I walked halfway, and when I heard your voice, I wanted to run back and give you a hug."

"Why don't you write to me?"

The new wine is ashamed of itself.She felt like a scumbag who had cheated the innocent and innocent Fugang girl (?)——Facing the accusation of the Fugang girl (?), Xinjiu was speechless.

She raised her hand hesitantly, paused for a moment, finally hugged Yiyong's neck helplessly, and touched Yiyong's head comfortingly with one hand: "Sorry - I forgot, it's all my fault."

"I will write to Tomioka-kun on time every month from now on, please don't be sad."

Yiyong raised his head, "Can you write two letters a month?"

"puff--"

Amused by the serious expression of the other party, Xinjiu raised three fingers and tried to show a serious expression: "I swear, two letters a month."

The two looked at each other for at least three seconds, Yiyong blushed slightly, and asked with a little expectation: "Then can I hug you for a second time?"

Is this what it feels like to hug a child? !Great!Fragrant and soft!And it can be touched by children on the head! ——From Tomioka-kun who will be bitten by the pups if you touch the dog's head.

Xinjiu was amused by his expectant expression.She said helplessly: "Mr. Tomioka, you are still holding me now!"

Yi Yong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly added seriously: "I mean, like just now..."

Before the word 'touching the head' could be said, Undead Chuan's roar came from the eaves of the house: "Yiyu Tomioka, will you fucking hold a child—do you want to die?!"

"Ahh, Shimi, calm down, calm down...Mr. Tomioka, please say something?! Also, please don't hug Miss Shinjiu in this position, it will hurt the child's spine!"