[Heizi's Basketball] Luring wolves into the house

On a peaceful morning, there is an aroma of fried eggs and bacon coming from downstairs, as well as the warm feeling of toasted bread and the sweetness of jam.As if going back to 13 years ago, Wen Renyan was humming a ditty and making the family's breakfast in the kitchen.A pot of fragrant lean meat porridge, five or six side dishes, pickled melon, homemade meat floss, dried fish, scrambled eggs...or occasionally Yuko will ask for a pot of fruit porridge, because her husband and children love it Sweet.

Wen Renya was lying on the bed, the corners of her eyes kept turning up.The alarm clock on the table kept ringing, she turned over, pressed the alarm clock down, arched the soft feather pillow, and fell asleep again in the aroma contentedly.

...It seems that there is still something calling?

She pulled the quilt up over her head.

The door was opened quietly, someone took off her shoes and walked slowly to her bed, found the cell phone that kept calling, turned off the alarm clock on the screen, and put it on the table beside her.

The bed suddenly sank, and Wen Renya's body trembled following Simmons' mattress, and she muttered with some dissatisfaction, and pinched her nose with two slightly cool fingers in a sudden attack.

--what

She jumped up from the bed with her eyes darkened, and stared at the culprit who disturbed her sweet dreams with her watery eyes without any threat. The sleepiness that just woke up brought a blurred color to her eyes.

The visitor helplessly rubbed her upturned hair.

"Wash up and come down to eat."

Oh... by the way, delicious breakfast.

Wen Renya was sluggish for a few seconds, then suddenly came to her senses.I ran to the bathroom to wash my face, brushed my teeth, and went downstairs excitedly.

It was around 07:30 in the morning.A man at the dining table was flipping through a newspaper, and a woman in an apron next to him brought up the family's breakfast.Four empty plates were placed on each table, with a basket of toast in the center, and the woman hurried back and forth between the kitchen and the dining room.

"Good morning...Dad...Mom."

"Good morning, Xiaoya! Xiaoya woke up very early today~"

Mrs. Bingshi was putting a plate of fried eggs on the table, when she looked up and saw Wen Renya standing beside the table with her unpressed hair, tilting her head and not knowing where to sit, she suddenly screamed and put the plate away As soon as I put it down, I want to pounce on it.

"Honey," Mr. Himuro tapped the table with his index finger, smiling softly, "You don't seem to wash your hands yet."

With another exclamation, Mrs. Himuro covered her face and ran to the bathroom.

Mr. Himuro waved at Wen Renya, and pointed to the seat beside him, "Come, come and sit here."

Let her sit next to his wife, it is estimated that they will eat very hard all morning.With a faint smile on his face, he sandwiched bacon and eggs in the bread and placed them on the plate in front of the girl.

Bingshichen also came up behind her, pulled out a chair opposite her and sat down.After washing her hands, Mrs. Ice Room sat beside her son, biting a fork, she looked at her husband first, then at the girl who was eating with small mouthfuls, with a resentful expression on her face.She bulged her cheeks, stared at Wen Renya obsessively, and asked rationally every day.

"Xiaoya, how's your breakfast today? Do you want to eat Western style or Chinese style for breakfast tomorrow? Is there anything you want to eat at noon? Mom will buy it in a while, or at night? The crucian carp bone I bought last time was too much for me to eat. How about some salmon? It’s salmon, how about salmon tattoos?”

She glanced at Wen Renya's dumbfounded expression, "Of course crucian carp is fine," she suddenly turned her head and glared at her son, "You help her pick out the thorns!"

Bingshi Chen also almost choked on a mouthful of egg yolk, and after looking at his own cup, he realized that his mother hadn't helped him prepare a drink at all, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

The girl silently handed him her own milk.Mrs. Ice Room glanced at her son and pushed the milk back.

"Xiaoya, how can you not drink milk? You are growing up now!" Then she stretched out her hand and pointed back, her voice was twice as cold.

"The coffee is ready, it's in the kitchen, pour it yourself."

Bingshi Chen also looked at his father silently, and walked into the kitchen with an empty cup. It seemed that the concept of "doing it yourself to have enough food and clothing" seemed to be implemented to the end.

Mr. Himuro laughed, not surprised by such a scene.Wen Renya, who still couldn't unscrew the lid after a long time of effort, unscrewed it, and handed her a spoon.

The girl who heard people spread a thick layer of strawberry jam on the bread, and the elegant male voice sounded in her ears.

"Never mind them, we eat ours. But honey, you can't do without milk."

So under the instigation of Mr. Himuro, the mother over there grabbed her son's pigtails and made a fuss, and the two people here ate like nothing happened.The two heavens of ice and fire.

This is actually the scene of a family of four that Himuro's mother and father have been looking forward to for a long time.

The phone call made three years ago is still fresh in the memory of Himuro's mother.

""Come back to America, Tatsuya."

"...Okay." After a pause, after a little hesitation, her son asked, "But can I bring... your daughter-in-law?"

Himuro-san laughed afterwards.

—Did you not catch his voice-over?

——"If you don't let her go back together, I won't go back either."

How could he not understand his own son?It was almost carved out of the same mold as myself.

"...!" But at that moment, Iceshi's mother was obviously stunned. After she realized the reaction, she yelled without thinking, "You have to tie me back!" After hearing her son's silence for more than ten seconds She was uneasy again, holding the phone, and asked cautiously, "... Shall I buy you three air tickets then?"

Himuro Tatsuya: "..."』

Bingshichen also poured a cup of coffee in the kitchen, and the dry and warm sunshine of Los Angeles fell on him, and he suddenly remembered the scene of bringing Wenrenya home on the first day two years ago.

"When the woman waiting anxiously at the airport saw their figures, she first glanced at him, and then shifted her gaze to the girl next to him, and suddenly her eyes widened.After a long time, he rushed forward crying with joy.

... She rubbed Wen Renya's soft face, then wiped her snot and tears on his clothes.

"Chenya, you are really my little angel! Mom, I just want such a daughter!!! I don't want my granddaughter for now!"

He suddenly froze, feeling an inexplicable sense of crisis.When he came back to his senses, his mother had already dragged Wen Renya away happily.Wen Renya looked back at him worriedly, and there was a trace of narrowness in her eyes.His mother followed her gaze and turned to look at him. After thinking for a long time, she said calmly, "...clothes...you have to wash it yourself when you get home!"

In any case, he was right. His mother really likes to be elegant.

Not your average favorite.

Whether it is a demon, a god, or an ordinary human being, liking is liking, and love is love.

When my mother saw the demon-shaped Wen Renya, her heart softened even more, and she pulled on Bingshi pitifully.

"Can I put Xiaoya on our account?"

Bingshichen also said coldly: "Don't even think about it."

Bingshi's mother snorted coldly, "The column that will be your spouse! Oh... so you don't want to."

Himuro Tatsuya: "..."

Bingshichen, who was about to be hacked by his mother, also slammed the door and entered his room.In fact, he is not living in his room now. His mother has driven him to the guest room long ago.The girl who heard people occupied his room like a magpie's nest. She said that there was his smell here.He glanced at her, only to see that she raised her head, pointed at him and said:

"I don't want to share a room with him."

So the mother was very excited and happily swept him out of the house. 』

He put the coffee to his mouth in a daze, and unconsciously took a big gulp.

--puff.

She stuck out her tongue slightly...why is it so hot!

Suddenly there was a sobbing meow, and he turned his head to see that the neighbor's British Shorthair was sitting by the window with a white bird in its beak, and suddenly imitated him and stuck out his tongue , So the fat pigeon fell out of its mouth all of a sudden, fluffed its feathers and ran to the loft outside to find its wife.

The little short hair stared at its back in a daze.Suddenly there is a pitiful feeling of being alone.

Ice Room scratched its chin.

"Meow~" it let out a comfortable cry, and ran out happily.

Much like Xiaoya.

After he took a sip of cold water, he came out with his coffee.Sitting at the table watching Wenrenya eating the second piece of bread slowly.Looking at the time, he couldn't help urging.

"Eat fast."

His mother gave him a blank look.

"Breakfast is the most important meal. If you don't eat well, how can you study hard! Xiaoya eats well!"

"Ok!"

The girl responded, glanced at Himuro Tatsuya, and ate even more slowly.It was the weekend, and she was full of resentment for being dragged to the library for tutoring.I can't help but think of my last year of high school full of sadness.

""Xiaoya, I helped you apply for a grade skip to the Academic Affairs Office."

"...!! How can you treat a lonely girl like this!"

Lonely?The ice room suddenly smiled.She shivered for a while, and suddenly thought of her elder brother who came to visit the door from time to time.

"I thought it would be fine based on your IQ. If it doesn't work, I'll have to talk to the dean."

"Who said that! Your IQ is the only problem! Your whole family has problems! I'm a genius!!!"

At that time, ice room's expression twisted, and then he slowly placed two stacks of materials in front of her.Her eyes twitched and she knew instantly that she had been hooked.

"This is the review material for the third year of high school. If you don't know it, you can ask me."

The excitement of skipping a grade was not over yet, and she was told again after a while.

"Your English is not bad, right? It's not easy to understand an obscure book like the original "Bible"!"

"Of course!" She is proficient in three languages.

"So please fill out these documents."

After swiping a few strokes, she realized something was wrong.

"Stay to study abroad?!!!"

On the day before leaving, Bingshi carried the luggage downstairs, she stood by the door, locked the door and pressed the key under the blanket in front of the door.Thinking of myself nestling on the carpet in front of the door waiting for him on the first day.Suddenly, I felt that the farmer was satisfied that time, but the farmer was too stupid, so in the end he lost his wife and lost his army.

She thinks that the only benefit of skipping a grade is that A-Dun has to call her senior. 』

Beside her, Mr. Himuro shook the Darjeeling black tea in the cup, tapped his index finger on the table, and then thought of something.

"The house seems to have been renovated for a while."

Bingshichen also raised his eyes, saw the girl chewing on her cheeks and paused, and couldn't help asking, "Do you want to move there, Xiaoya?"

The girl silently took another piece of bread and bit into it loudly.

There was a sudden silence on the table.

Himuro's mother glanced at Wen Renya, then at Himuro Tatsuya, and finally fell on her husband for help.

Mr. Himuro smiled.

"Xiaoya, do you want to stay with Mom and Dad, or go out and live with Bingshi by yourself?"

Wen Renya said without thinking: "Together with Mom and Dad."

Bingshichen was also a little embarrassed, of course he knew why.Since a certain day, some people have to sleep on the sofa, and once tried to hug it to bed in the middle of the night, but got scratched.

He coughed lightly and took a sip of coffee in disguise.

Knowing a child is like a mother.Mrs. Ice Room stared at him and scanned him up and down, then pointed at his nose and opened her mouth wide.

"You, you... what did you do to her?"

That expression was as if her yellow-flowered daughter had been touched by a bad guy.