What kind of man is breastfeeding?

Xinjiu has a guilty conscience—she feels like a scumbag who has abandoned his wife and son, and after wandering abroad for many years, he meets his own scumbag wife again... Although this metaphor is a bit absurd, Ichiro's tone inexplicably made Xinjiu think of it this metaphor.

She touched the tip of her aching nose, and said helplessly, "I didn't think about it that way—I was really in a hurry to leave at that time, and I couldn't make time to accommodate you. It was my fault."

"However, I will participate in the battle of the second year later. Although this is beyond my expectation, I will still help if it happens again... As I said, I am a grandma—er—a doctor!"

"Healing the wounded and saving lives is my duty. It is against my heart to not take action when I see someone dying."

Seeing residual blood, I want to fill it with milk. This is probably a common problem of every nurse.

At the beginning, he was able to leave early with peace of mind because Shinshu believed in the character of the Ubayashiki family.But now it seems that there is indeed no problem with the character of the lord's family, it's just that she underestimated the sensitive thoughts of adolescents.

Sighing helplessly, Xinjiu resigned himself to his fate and continued to coax people: "Why are you my burden? You are all my good friends. When I was saving people..."

Before she finished speaking, the door was opened from the inside.Xinshu accurately guessed from the other person's expression that it was Ichiro who opened the door, subconsciously straightened his back——Ichiro held his arms with both hands, and turned slightly sideways: "Come in."

Muichiro stood behind Ichiro, showing a shallow friendly smile to Shinshu.Xinjiu immediately smiled at him and walked into the room.

The yard is not too big, and more than half of the land has been turned into a vegetable garden.Muichiro was obviously very happy to see Xinshu again, he followed his brother eagerly, staring at Xinshu without blinking.

Ichiro crossed his arms and walked behind Shinshu.

"Speaking of..." Shinjiu tried to open up the topic with Muichiro Ichiro and the others while walking: "I heard Mrs. Tianyin say that your ancestor is the breath of the sun?"

She remembered that on the character card, it was indeed written that Shi Tou brothers were the descendants of the country.

Yuanyi also looked at them in a daze and with some expectation——

Ichiro frowned: "It's all rumors. My father was a woodcutter, and my father's father was also a woodcutter. How could it be related to the Breath of the Sun?"

When they first joined the Ghost Killing Squad, the lord and Mrs. Tianyin did confirm similar things with them.It's just that Muichiro himself doesn't know much about things like genealogy—Ichiro doesn't want to talk about this with others.

Xinjiu heard the words, thought for a while, and then asked, "Do you have any relatives with the surname Jiguo? In other words, your ancestors were originally surnamed Jiguo, but they changed their surname later?"

This time, Wuichiro said before Ichiro: "Yes! I heard from my father... Our family name was originally Jiguo, but I don't know why it changed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ichiro hit his head with a chestnut; Muichiro held his forehead and looked at his brother pitifully.

Ichiro avoided his gaze, and said awkwardly: "Look at me?! How many times have I told you not to answer what others ask! When will you learn to be more vigilant!?"

Muichiro held his forehead and muttered: "But Miss Xinjiu is not an outsider, is she? Besides, my brother will always be by my side, if you can't learn it, you won't learn it."

Ichiro's forehead is throbbing with veins - Xinjiu doubts that he will give Muichiro another chestnut!She stopped Ichiro with a dry cough, and said, "Muichiro is still a child..."

Ichiro pressed his forehead and looked at Xinjiu with a smirk: "Miss Xinjiu also knows that my younger brother is still a child? If you know, leave the two children alone—"

Seeing that the old account was about to be turned over again, Xinjiu hurriedly raised his hands over his head, and said bitterly: "I was wrong, I was wrong! I really know I was wrong!"

"Humph!"

Ichiro snorted coldly, and led the two of them into the back room.

There were two ravens standing side by side on the window sill in the house, seeing Ichiro and Muichiro coming in, the two ravens immediately stretched their necks, scrambling to shout——

"Welcome Muichiro-sama! Muichiro-sama is as beautiful today as yesterday!"

"Ichiro-sama has returned with guests! Welcome Ichiro-sama! Today's Ichiro-sama is as beautiful as ever!"

"Bah, bah, bah! You are shameless! Plagiarized me!"

"Bah, bah, bah! You are shameless! I used the same words to welcome Ichiro-sama yesterday!"

"Bah, bah, bah! That's because you copied me yesterday—"

……

"Shut up both of you!"

Ichiro walked over to give the two ravens a bird and a chestnut, and the two ravens hugged their heads and shivered in the corner, not daring to speak anymore.

With a cold snort, he sat back at the table, greeted Xinjiu and Muichiro and said, "Come here—you're lucky, you're just in time for dinner, so you can have breakfast by the way."

Xinjiu looked at the two shivering ravens, and touched his forehead involuntarily: Hey!It hurts.

Brother Shi Tou’s breakfast was rice balls with seaweed and sour plums. After taking a bite of Xinjiu, her teeth ached from the sourness—she was not very resistant to acid.Glancing secretly at Muichiro and Ichiro who were sitting next to him, both of them looked normal, and at the same time they noticed Shinshu's gaze.

Muichiro smiled at Xinjiu, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he looked very pretty; Ichiro snorted coldly, avoided Xinjiu's sight, and bit the rice ball hard as if nothing had happened.

"Speaking of which," Xinjiu asked curiously after glancing at the two letter crows shrunk into the corner, "Are your letter crows also twins? It seems that the eyelashes are very long..."

"Quack—what are you talking about, you ugly bastard?! Hua Ke's master is not the brother of this sycophant!"

"Huh?! How could I be brothers with you, Du Wei? Stop joking!"

"Are you qualified to say that about me? Aren't you also Du Wei?"

"Quack - I think you want to fight?"

"Fight, fight! Am I afraid of you?!"

……

"You two—" The veins on Ichiro's forehead jumped even more violently.

He took a deep breath, "Shut up!"

Probably the majesty of the eldest man has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the two crows who were arguing so much closed their mouths obediently at the same time-Muichiro's crow pitifully rubbed against Muichiro, with a weeping look.

Muichiro frowned, patted the letter crow's head, and said seriously: "You can't say that about Miss New Wine—Miss New Wine is my important benefactor, you have to treat her like me."

Xin Ya relied on his head to rub against Muichiro's palm, coquettishly saying goodbye.

Ichiro's letter crow looked enviously at Muichiro's interaction with his letter crow, and then looked at Ichiro expectantly.

Ichiro indifferently avoided the accusing eyes of the crow, and stuffed a mouthful of rice balls into his mouth expressionlessly.Xinjiu kindly reminded: "Your Raven looks like he wants you to pat his head?"

Ichiro's raven nodded wildly.

Ichiro had an indifferent face: "I'm eating, and I'll rub my hands. And... Muichiro! Don't use the same hand to eat with the same hand after touching the crow's head!"

Muichiro obediently held the rice ball, pretending that he hadn't touched his Nobuo's head secretly.Wuichiro's letter crow dared not speak out, and was so angry that he rolled under the table and shut himself up.

Xinjiu watched in amazement, and at the same time glanced at Yuanyi who was kneeling and sitting opposite him.

Because it couldn't be seen by anyone other than Xinjiu, Yuanyi was able to look at the two brothers openly.Noticing Xinjiu's gaze, Yuanyi said earnestly: "I've seen through it, and there is indeed a little bit of my blood...but it's very shallow. It should be the descendants of my elder brother who stayed in the successor country before."

New Wine: "...?"

No—can you use transparency to see this?

She suddenly felt that if Yuanyi lived in this world, even if he didn't enter the Plane Management Bureau, he could go to the police department to get a job as a forensic doctor.

After eating the rice balls, Xinshu spontaneously cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks; as soon as he picked up the chopsticks, Ichiro snatched them away.Xinjiu watched anxiously as Ichiro cleared the table quickly, and also drove them away: "Don't get in the way here!"

Wuichiro immediately stood up, followed his brother closely: "I'll help!"

So soon there was only new wine left, and the one who ate free food and didn't need to wash the dishes was sitting in the living room.She touched the back of her head and said resentfully, "Should I also go in and do a favor?"

"No need!" The little angel Muichiro turned his head and smiled sweetly at Xinjiu, "It's the first time for Miss Xinjiu to come to our house, just sit and rest!"

Ichiro glared fiercely at Xinjiu: "I told you I don't need it - Wuichiro! Go sit outside for me too!"

"Let me help? I can!"

Muichiro looked at his brother anxiously.Ichiro was stared into silence for a moment, but finally lost, and looked away resentfully: "Help me bring in the chopsticks."

As the only one who had no work to do, Xin Jiu had no choice but to sit outside on the porch in a daze.Yuan Yi sat down beside her and sighed: "I never thought that my brother would have descendants alive."

"Well……"

Xinjiu turned his head to look at Yuanyi's side face, the emotion on his face was a bit sentimental.Xinjiu asked, "Are you regretting that you have no descendants?"

Yuan Yi shook his head: "There is no such thing. I am just happy for my brother, but also sad for him - I wonder if he knows that he has descendants alive?"

"Shouldn't you know?" Xinjiu thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "If I knew, I should take a look anyway."

Yuan Yi just smiled, but didn't say any more new wine.Fortunately, he is not a talkative person, so even if he is silent, Xinjiu doesn't feel embarrassed. After getting along with her for a while, she has gotten used to Yuanyi's sudden silence.

Anyway, when I was working in the Dimension Bureau, I have encountered all kinds of weird characters, so Xinjiu will not think that Yuanyi is arrogant or out of the world because of this - some people may not speak because His personality is too natural, and he shut up naturally when he felt that he had nothing to say.

Da da da--

As the footsteps approached, Xinshu turned around and saw Muichiro sitting next to him.New Wine Surprise: "Did you finish washing the dishes?"

Muichiro showed a helpless expression: "My brother won't let me help - he said that he can finish the rest of the work by himself."

Xinjiu sighed: "Ichiro is such a good brother."

Although his mouth is poisonous and his temper is not very good, but Ichiro is really a good brother who loves his younger brother very much!

Muichiro nodded, put his hands on the wooden floor of the veranda, and stretched his eyes into the distance: "I know, my brother has always been the best brother."

"I like my brother the most - I also like Miss Xinjiu."

When he laughed, the shape of his eyes also slightly curved, and the blue pupils were clear and flawless, reflecting everything he saw in his eyes.

Just like the morning glow.

Hazy and pretty.

Xinjiu got a little closer unconsciously, and Muichiro paused the smile on his face, and looked at her suspiciously: "Miss Xinjiu?"

"Wuichiro..." Xin Jiu blinked and sighed, "It's so beautiful——"

"Just like what I've seen, Zhaoxia."

The smile on Wuichiro's face deepened.He said: "Miss Xinjiu praised me like this before——"

"I remember."

Xinjiu sighed, cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "But that's the truth! Just like the morning glow, it's gorgeous and beautiful."

"I'm sorry about the previous incident. I didn't think carefully. I ran away after bringing you here, and I didn't give you a buffer period to adapt."

After looking away, Xinjiu stared at the vegetable garden in the courtyard and began to apologize.Wuichiro next to him burst out laughing with a 'poof'; Xinjiu scratched his head and asked in confusion, "Did I make that very funny?"

"No... nothing."

Muichiro shook his head, but kept a smile on his face.

He said: "I just think that the way Miss Xinjiu seriously apologizes to others is very cute."

Muichiro stared at each other seriously - from her jet-black soft hair, to her dark brown pupils, and her thin and beautiful jawline.

Xinjiu is thin, not tall, and overall looks petite; but Muichiro clearly knows that such a petite girl is better at saving people than him or any ghost hunter.

She seems to be born to save others.

"Wuichiro's mouth is so sweet," Xinjiu grinned boldly, and pinched Wuichiro's baby-fat face with his hands, "So good at complimenting people, and still so pretty, there will definitely be many girls when he grows up." The kids love you!"

Indeed, as far as Xinshu is concerned, the current Muichiro is just a middle school student.

Muichiro sighed, he didn't struggle with his good temper, and instead held Xin Jiu's face.

Even though it was still a boy's hand, there was already a thick sword callus in the palm, rubbing against Xin Jiu's face——Xin Jiu slightly avoided it, "It's so itchy... 噫! There are so many sword calluses!"

She turned to grab Wuichiro's wrist, and carefully inspected the sword cocoon on it, as well as some fine wounds.Xinjiu sighed: "Muichiro must have worked hard in training, right?"

Muichiro recalled his daily training: learning breathing method-killing ghosts-continue to become familiar with breathing method-continue killing ghosts.

Speaking of it, it seems that the twelve ghost moons are not very strong.The third of the lower strings I met before, even had a hard time dealing with his brother, and he couldn't survive the two moves under his sword.

He looked up and saw Xinjiu—the other party was grabbing his wrist, probably wanting to check for other wounds.The two of them got a little closer, and Wuichiro could smell the pleasant faint fragrance from each other: it was the smell of wisteria flowers.

He bent his lips and whispered, "Well, I worked hard."

"Because I want to stay in the Ghost Slayer Squad with my brother."

Sure enough, his soft-hearted savior immediately showed a pity expression, just like when he hid behind the bushes and saw him killing a ghost, he was obviously terrified to death, but he still came out tremblingly to save others.

Weak and brave.

Muichiro held her hand and said with a smile, "I want to stay in the Ghost Killing Squad with my brother and Miss Xinjiu."

"Miss Xinjiu, can you stay?"