818 My Little Friends Who Suddenly Became Big Bosses

"Obviously your breath is too scary, they don't want to get close to you." Asahina said sullenly.

Uchiha Madara found it funny, "Are you afraid of it or what? Why do you show such an expression?"

"You don't understand!" Asahina said with a heavy tone, "I don't want to take away people's love!"

"Chirp!" Hearing her words, the little guy yelled again.

Asahina pretended not to hear, and Uchiha Madara looked at her jokingly.

"Speaking of which, where did uncle go?" Asahinaka tried to change the subject, "I didn't see him when I came here, and my aunt fainted at the gate, did she go out?"

Madara Uchiha straightened his face instantly, and his voice became extremely cold, "There is something wrong again."

This is to persuade the mother to let him go after seeing that they have all left?

He shouldn't have believed that that man had a conscience.

Now Asahi Naka is very convinced that she really can't chat anymore, otherwise why would she say that every time she wanted to change the subject, she would change the face of the person she was talking to.

She secretly wiped the sweat beads on her forehead that didn't exist, and tried a second time without giving up.

"Since my aunt is sick, let's prepare dinner and let her have a good rest."

Uchiha Madara nodded slightly, and agreed to her proposal, "I'll go to the vegetable garden, what do you want to eat?"

"You still have a vegetable garden at home." Asahina Hana sighed.

She glanced around the kitchen and just saw the basket in the corner, the fabric on top was not covered tightly, exposing the beige eggs underneath.

"Is there any tomato? I want scrambled eggs with tomato."

"Yes." Uchiha Madara replied, "I'll be right back, you can wash the rice first, the rice tank is right there."

Asahina looked in the direction he pointed, and beside the basket of eggs, besides the rice vat, there were also other clay vats of different sizes neatly placed there. The biggest one was the rice vat.

It will be placed in the kitchen, and there is nothing but the ingredients. Uchiha Madara saw her curious, so he opened each of them and showed her. It was nothing more than pickled vegetables and dried goods that could be preserved for a long time.

In the last few small jars, there are all kinds of beans that can be stored without too much treatment.

Seeing the full mung beans, Asahinaka suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Is there any more lily? It's the white thing that was fried with the broccoli earlier."

Uchiha Madara was stunned, "Lily? You mean that kind of flower? Can this still be used for cooking?"

"Okay." Asahina took a handful of mung beans and flipped them through in her palm, before casually replying, "Didn't you already eat them? It tastes good, right?"

Well, it looks quite fresh and can be used.

Uchiha Madara: "Not very good."

Asahina smiled, "You don't like this dish, you are still a person who doesn't like cooking."

The man turned his head, "I don't even like it."

"No wonder you and Quanna didn't touch that broccoli much, so you don't like it." Asahina said deliberately, "Then I can't help it, I can only make it for myself, and prepare a portion for my aunt, mung bean soup solution Summer is the best."

"...Since you made it yourself, I naturally want to support it, and so does Quanna." Uchiha Madara changed the subject, "But my father really doesn't like this kind of thing, so there is no need to prepare his share .”

Asahina didn't know why his attitude changed so quickly, but it didn't affect her happy response.

"Then you go pick tomatoes. By the way, see where there are lilies. I'll also check to see if there are any left in the kitchen. If there are none, I won't put them away. It's not much different anyway."

Madara Uchiha nodded, and after asking what Lily looked like, he walked out with the bamboo basket at the door.

Wanting to make mung bean soup was a complete whim.

Asahi Naka has already seen through that people in this family have no feeling for sweets, even the only woman in this family.

I don't know if it's because of being used to poverty or something, Mieko Uchiha's eating habits have always been light, and her sugar intake basically depends on fruits. This is what she learned when chatting with each other about their hobbies.

Asahina spent a long time rummaging in the kitchen before finding a small bag of sucrose on the upper shelf of the cabinet.

After all, everyone's tastes are different, and she didn't think to use the sugar at the beginning, and put a little seasoning in each bowl at the end. She just needs to worry about how much she needs.

However, this question alone made her tangled up for a while.

Put more, there is not much sucrose in the first place, she is embarrassed to use too much, and less, she thinks it is not tasty enough.

Ah, want to eat cake.

When Uchiha Madara came back, she saw her biting her finger against a bag.

"Why, don't you remember how to make mung bean soup?" He asked casually.

Asahina finally came to her senses, "D-Of course I remember!"

Uchiha Madara raised an eyebrow, "Then you are...?"

Asahina Hana's cheeks turned a suspicious blush, "I, your candy is so well hidden, it took me a long time to find it."

Uchiha Madara walked over, and only then did he see what was in the cloth bag.

He was silent for a while, then asked suspiciously, "Does my family have candy?"

"..."

It was still early, and there was no need to be so anxious for dinner, Uchiha Madara helped Asahina Hana make mung bean soup.

"I didn't find any lilies anywhere." While boiling the water, he said suddenly, "Of course, it may be that I saw it and didn't recognize it."

"Where did you find it?" Asahina asked without raising her head.

"The vegetable garden." Uchiha Madara replied as a matter of course, "There is no such thing as the past."

"I don't think my aunt would plant lilies in the vegetable garden." Asahina said in a tactful tone, "Have you tried to find them elsewhere?"

"I thought about it, but I didn't try it." Uchiha Madara said, "I'm afraid that if I enter the flower garden without authorization, my mother will beat me if she finds out."

This is a bit familiar, as if I have heard someone say it before.

"What inhumane thing did you do to her flowers to make her be so wary of you?" Asahina Hana couldn't help asking.

Madara Uchiha paused for a while, "When we were practicing fire escape, we accidentally burned her flower garden."

Although she hadn't seen how much Mieko Uchiha cherished her own flower garden, Asahina Hana still trembled in her heart, "How much did you burn?"

Then there was a longer silence.

Asahina Hana, who had vaguely guessed the answer from the other party's gloomy expression, decided to keep her mouth shut.

#Stay away from bear children and start with me#

Mung bean soup is not difficult to make, but Asahina Hana made a difficulty in adding more, but Uchiha Madara grabbed two handfuls in a row very casually.

"More is more, just leave it alone and drink it later."

But too much sugar is not enough!Do you want her to drink the original flavor?

"Okay." Looking at the reserve of sucrose, Asahina Hana said with great difficulty.

How about...give them some research on salty mung bean soup?

I don't understand why the girl behaved so strangely, Uchiha Madara just wanted to ask the doubts in his heart, when Asahina Hana said: "Don't you all like sweet things?"

Thinking that the girl was struggling with how much sugar should be put, Madara Uchiha replied, "It's not that much, it's just that I don't eat it often."

It’s polite to say that he doesn’t eat it often. He was used to the food at home in the early years, and he didn’t have the conditions to get sweets when he went to the battlefield. Therefore, even if he had the opportunity later, he was not willing to try this kind of food that was relatively new to him. Things, most of the impressions of sugar come from Asahina Hana, a sweet tooth lover.

If the person who asked the question was the person in front of him, Uchiha Madara would not want to answer such a boring question.

"If you cook so much, the sugar may not be enough, so why don't you try the salty one?" Asahina asked tentatively, "It would be good to replace the sugar with salt, although I haven't tried the salty one, but Should be good too."

Uchiha Madara nodded indifferently, "Just watch and let it go, I can do it."

He thought that since he said that, the girl should be relieved, but instead of relaxing, Asahinaka seemed even more entangled.

"As a choice phobic, I'm going to be driven to death by you!"

What is a choice phobia?

Uchiha Madara, who didn't know which sentence he said was forcing her to die, felt very wronged.

"Then it's salty."

Asahina Hana was satisfied.

For the youngest son who insisted on helping him walk hand in hand, Mieko Uchiha had nothing but helplessness.

"Am I so vulnerable?"

Uchiha Izumi said confidently: "If I let go now, what if you faint again later, but I don't hold you?"

Mieko didn't know what to say to convince her youngest son that she felt fine now. Thinking of all the troubles that would arise when explaining, she should let Quanna continue to support her.

The living room door was open, and there was no one there.

Uchiha Quanna snorted, "They were still here when I came out before."

"Could it be that brother brought Huajiang into his room again?" He muttered softly.

Although it's a good thing that my brother finally took the initiative, why does he feel so angry at this moment?

Mieko smiled and said, "You'll know if you go and have a look."

To Uchiha Quanna's surprise, there was no one in the brother's room.

They walked around the corridor outside the house, and finally found the two people who were busy in the kitchen opposite the bedroom.

"What are you cooking?" Uchiha Quanna subconsciously moved her nose, but unfortunately she didn't smell anything.

"Mung bean soup." Asahina Hana said without looking back, and then asked Uchiha Madara, "Is this water a little less?"

"Aren't I learning from you?" Madara Uchiha picked up the bowl at hand and poured all the spare water into it, "What about this?"

"Well... it seems a bit too much." Asahina Kazakhstan wrinkled her face in confusion, "It's all your fault! What are you doing with so much beans, I don't even know how much water to put in."

Uchiha Madara silently took the scapegoat.

Uchiha Mieko and the eldest son looked at each other, then walked to the side of the two, and looked into the pot, "It's a little too much, but it's not a problem."

Asahina Hana was startled by the sudden female voice beside her ears.

Although she felt that someone was approaching, she thought it was Uchiha Izumi, and then she heard a voice that suddenly changed her personality, which made her subconsciously exclaim in a low voice, and conditionally wanted to stay away from the owner of the voice.

If you want to stay away from people who appear suddenly, it means you will get closer to Uchiha Madara who is already very close to her. She stepped on his foot with just one step, or the kind that stepped on the whole foot firmly.

I don't know how deeply my dirty soles will leave a mark on the other's backs.

Ahhh what a shame!

This is something that Asahina is concerned about. In the eyes of the other three, the development of the matter is also different.

Quanna: Awesome mom!

Madara: Thank you mother for helping me fulfill my wish.

Uchiha Madara, who was in nephrite's arms, sent a grateful look to his mother, and Uchiha Mieko returned an equally meaningful look.

Mieko: You're welcome son, please continue to work hard and bring my daughter-in-law home!

Madara: Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of my sister.

After receiving the wrong signal, Uchiha Madara lowered his head to look at the girl in his arms after reassuring his mother with his eyes.

— There doesn't seem to be much to see in a green head.

——Then flip through memory.

This is the first time in the past two days that he feels that he is still qualified to be Hua Jiang's brother.

The frightened girl showed a very cute expression. This is what Uchiha Madara has always wanted to see, but unfortunately he didn't have the opportunity to see it.

Appearing in front of him, Asahina Hana is always so self-reliant that it makes people feel distressed. She is like a hedgehog, refusing the help of others with her spikes, making him want to perform his elder brother's duties, but only when facing the elders. Remove those defensive gear.

But on the other hand, she is enthusiastic like the Holy Mother. As an older brother, she was enlightened by her younger sister, and more importantly, she was enlightened successfully. Uchiha Madara felt that she really had no face to be this elder brother.

If it continues like this, maybe he will really agree with Asahina Hana's previous joke, and maybe treat her as his sister.

Stop, can't think about it.

Although I enjoyed the feeling of being relied on by my sister under unexpected circumstances, it was enough to make Uchiha Madara happy, and quickly filled up the motivation to move towards the goal of [becoming a brother who can protect my sister], and There is an extra wish of [let Hua Jiang call her brother with the current expression and tone].

With such a younger sister, who can bear it.

Looking at the eldest son who was carefully protecting the girl, Uchiha Mieko nodded in satisfaction.

Although close contact without a confirmed relationship is a hooligan's behavior, but since the little girl is destined to marry into their family, it's okay to hold the little hand and have a loving hug. It can also enhance the relationship between the two young people, how wonderful ah!

Anyway, this is in my own home, no one else can see it.

Mieko and Quanna thought at the same time.

With Mieko's help, the mung bean soup for the two went much more smoothly.

"What do you think? The mung beans were poured down before the water boiled."

Asahi Naka, who is half-cooked and directed entirely by the memory of watching Ukyo before, walked to the other side of Uchiha Madara very consciously, and gave him the C position.

Uchiha Madara glanced at her, didn't say anything, took the colander directly from his mother, and scooped up the mung beans underneath.

"There is a lot of water, and it will take some time to boil." As she said, Mieko Uchiha picked up the lid of the pot on the side and covered the pot, "You can go for a walk outside first, and if you don't want to go, you can help me wash the vegetables. "

But she saw the basket of tomatoes at the door, even the blue ones, don't they pick them all up?

Hope her eldest son remembers to remove vegetables other than tomatoes.

Asahina Hana raised her hand in embarrassment, "That...the fire hasn't been lit yet."

The scene was awkward for a moment, and Asahina Hana, who was stared at by the three at the same time, shrank her head uncomfortably, and the redness on her face became more and more obvious.

"Then Quanna, come and light the fire, you two go wash the vegetables." Uchiha Mieko directed, "I'll go to the vegetable garden to see what's there, and I hope that when I come back, you've already done almost everything."

Two minutes later, looking at the tomato seedlings next to them that seemed to have been passed by locusts, leaving only a stalk and a few wilted leaves, Mieko Uchiha just wanted to go back and play the role of tearing up the eldest son.

In the kitchen, Uchiha Izumi sat behind the stove with a bitter face. The psychological shadow left by the previous incident was too great, causing him to start to feel weak as soon as he was in this position, not to mention the other incidents when the accident happened. The two parties involved are also here, and it is easier to recall what happened yesterday.

Uncomfortable is uncomfortable, this fire is still going to be lit, Uchiha Quanna bent down and groped a few times in the place where the haystack was placed, found a fire pocket from the bottom, and started to light the fire in a normal way.

It was enough to almost burn himself once, if it happened a second time, he would walk out of the house with shame.

and many more!

A picture suddenly flashed in Uchiha Quanna's mind.

The way his father looked when he came in, couldn't it be that he set himself on fire and got himself so wet because he wanted to put out the fire?

In addition to tomatoes, Mieko Uchiha brought back other vegetables, including what looked like garlic.

Asahina Hana leaned over, curiously picked up one and asked, "What is this?"

"Lily." Mieko Uchiha replied, "The one fried with broccoli at noon can also cook mung bean soup."

"Lily... Does it look good?" Asahina Hana said uncertainly.

Mieko Uchiha covered her mouth and chuckled, "You mean lily, right? This is the scale of the lily, the part of the lily that grows in the soil."

"I see."

Asahina fell into deep thought, pretending not to notice Uchiha Madara's sideways glance and the ambiguous chuckle.

"The sugar is gone, let me add salt to you."

Uchiha Izumi happily hugged her bowl and wanted to find the sugar bowl, but failed to find the small clay pot in the seat in memory. She turned her head to ask her mother, but heard such a sentence from Asahina Hana.

Oh yes, he seemed to have accidentally smashed the sugar bowl last time.

Oh it's you!

Knowing that her lack of sugar was actually the culprit, Asahina Hana immediately sank her face.

Uchiha Izumi had a bad intuition, but before she could react, Asahinaka grabbed the bowl with one hand, and her other hand reached for the salt jar on the stove.

"I think you seem to be unable to spare your hand, why don't I help you?"

No!He does not add salt!The salty mung bean soup sounds like a dark dish!

Uchiha Izuna tried to snatch his bowl back from the witch, but to no avail, he could only watch the half-full salt jar getting closer and closer to his bowl.

Even if he ignored the fragile bowl, he couldn't compete with the girl at all. This realization made Uchiha Quanna feel desperate.

"In the past, I would often cook mung bean soup for Tajima."

The two who were fighting for the same bowl stopped.

Uchiha Mieko was holding the bowl full of mung bean soup, and her eyes fell on the bowl that was held by the two at the same time, "In order to replenish his strength, I will specially replace the sugar with salt."

As if thinking of something interesting, a knowing smile suddenly appeared on the woman's face.

"Actually, Tajima doesn't like mung bean soup with salt very much. Every time I drink it, the expression on his face makes me want to laugh."

Salt water has always been the best way to replenish physical strength. Switching to mung bean soup with added salt can relieve heat and replenish physical strength. It kills two birds with one stone. Naturally, she picked up the salt jar without hesitation.

It's a pity that Uchiha Tajima doesn't seem to like the salty taste. Every time he drinks the mung bean soup handed over by his beloved wife, he wrinkles his face like taking medicine, but his wife likes to ask if it's good.

The desire to survive made Uchiha Tajima say something delicious against his will, and then came a sentence: "Then drink more."

Holding the bowl that was filled again, Uchiha Tajima wanted to cry but had no tears.

Although it was a long time ago, thinking about it now, it seems that it happened just yesterday, and the happiness at that time is also vivid in my memory.

20 years have passed. Rather than saying that their relationship is fading, it is better to say that Tajima is more aware of responsibility than before, and knows that the people who rely on him are not only the three of them, but also all other Uchiha family members.

Mieko doesn't blame him, after all, she is also a member of this family, so most of the time, if her husband needs to choose between the family or the family, she will make the decision for him first.

"I'll take care of this family."

This is her promise to her husband.

"What kind of expression?" Uchiha Izumi was a little curious, and forgot to protect her own bowl.

"Leave him a bowl." Mieko said with a smile, "That way you can see it."

All three agreed, and prepared an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks for dinner.

But until after dinner, the hostess of the family did not appear at the dinner table. Although it was expected, Mieko's mood was uncontrollably depressed.

"It seems that there is no chance today." She pretended to be relaxed and said, "When Tian Dao comes back, I will give him a good lesson. Don't stop me."

Uchiha Izumi said twice in succession, "Not only will we not stop, we will help you to hold down your father, so that he will not be able to escape if he returns!"

Uchiha Madara nodded in agreement next to him.

Mieko smiled, "Then leave it to you."

Uchiha Tajima, who was still buried in the pile of documents, suddenly sneezed several times.

No, Madara will be brought here tomorrow. Anyway, he doesn't want to find a partner, so he should get familiar with the work of the patriarch early so that his old father can retire early and go home to accompany his wife.

As for Quanna, if Raimara is not at home, he will have a better chance of successfully chasing girls. Otherwise, if people know that he is a brother-controller, what if he opens his mouth and shuts his mouth? Oh, everyone likes Madara, and he won't have to cry to death by then.

Uchiha Tajima, who consciously cares about the emotional life of his sons, thinks so.