Honmaru reverse wear everyday

Mustache took the dumplings with a smile, not afraid of the cold, and studied them for a while, "Dumplings, how do you eat them? Are you frying them?"

"You can eat whatever you want," said Zhao Yulin himself, who also likes fried dumplings, boiled dumplings are also good, and steamed dumplings are also good, "but for Chinese New Year, let's cook dumplings."

There are also boiled dumplings in Japan, which are also called dumplings, but they seem to prefer to eat them fried.

Mustache shook the pocket in his hand, "Let's eat together." After saying that, he dragged Zhao Yulin to the kitchen. Since everyone had come to look for him, of course he couldn't just let him go so easily.

"Wait, wait, I have to go back..." Zhao Yulin was caught off guard and was dragged by Mustache for several steps before he realized, "You can eat by yourself."

She didn't intend to eat dumplings with Mustache, so she just wanted to bring him the dumplings quickly, and leave after saying a few words at most.

Of course, Zhao Yulin said so, but she is not the kind of person who can immediately reject others with a cold face on such non-principle issues, not to mention that even if she is cold-faced, when facing Genji Chongbao's sword, she also said Might be useless.

In the end, Zhao Yulin waited until the dumplings were cooked and ate them, and then ran away in a hurry when he realized that the time really couldn't wait any longer.

As he hurriedly walked out of the community, he couldn't hold back his complaints. This guy, Mustache, is really, and sometimes he's just a grinder.Moreover, tonight is the worst!

Of course, Zhao Yulin didn't know that the reason why Sword Fusangshen behaved like this today was because of her own reasons.

Sitting in a taxi on the way home, Zhao Yulin frightened himself. He didn't think the taxi driver was driving too fast, and he wished that he would drive faster.

After hurrying back home, she opened the door and saw that her parents and relatives played cards, those who watched the Spring Festival Gala watched the Spring Festival Gala, and those who played by themselves, no one thought of urging her to come back.

Zhao Yulin breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the sofa, and started watching the Spring Festival Gala and swiping his phone.

It wasn't until very late at night that Zhao Yulin's relatives left. Zhao Yulin was already yawning, but he couldn't sleep yet, and had to help his parents clean up.

The rice bowls have been cleaned up with the help of relatives, but it is not easy to clean up other things, such as mopping the floor and washing the toilet.

When it was finally time to go to bed, Zhao Yulin could barely keep her eyes open, so let's just say, she really doesn't like Chinese New Year...

It was absolutely impossible to sleep in late the next day. Early in the morning, Zhao Yulin was pulled up to eat glutinous rice balls, and then he followed his parents to his grandparents for New Year's greetings with his things.

Fortunately, her mother's natal family is also in this city, otherwise it would be a long way to drive there.

The family reunion dinner at grandpa and grandma's house was arranged at noon this day, and the story from yesterday was repeated again. Zhao Yulin seemed to be smiling happily and gave away the red envelopes again, feeling that his heart was bleeding.

That is to say, when did their family start the tradition of her parents giving a red envelope, and she, a working junior, still gave a red envelope. Although she didn't give as much as her parents, she couldn't stand the fact that there were so many relatives and children on both sides.

After lunch, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. In the afternoon, the elders sat and chatted together. Some aunts had to fight for other reunion dinners in the evening, so they finally didn’t play mahjong.

Zhao Yulin looked left and right, then secretly asked her parents to tell her that she also invited friends for dinner that night.

Because the aunts and aunts all retreated, Zhao Yulin's parents didn't say anything, and asked her to accompany her grandparents for a while before leaving. Zhao Yulin went ahead and said that the appointment place was closer to her house, and she would live there at night.

Zhao's father heard that he was lucky, Zhao's mother gave him a wink, the old man really, have you forgotten what they said yesterday that your daughter might have a boyfriend?Why care so much.

Unlike a father who likes a daughter who can't get used to a possible son-in-law, the mother-in-law finds it more interesting to watch her son-in-law.

Zhao's father was no better than Zhao's mother, so he could only agree to Zhao Yulin sullenly, and secretly thought that the girls were extroverted.

Zhao Yulin didn't know about her parents' eyebrow-eye lawsuit, it would be great if her parents agreed, and as for other relatives' homes going to have dinner tomorrow, then go, at worst she would go out early in the morning.

Although Mom and Dad's house is also my own home, how can I have my own room where I can sleep comfortably as I want.

What's more, there is an uneasy guy at home, and now that he can go back, no matter how he thinks about it, he is very happy, very happy.

In the afternoon of that day, Zhao Yulin followed what his parents told him to chat with his grandparents, and he didn't leave until it was almost time.

On the way, I was still thinking about dinner so I don’t need to go out to eat. I bought a lot of things at home before the festival, so I can simply cook them when I go back.

When he got home and opened the door to enter the house, Fu Sangshen with milky yellow hair smiled when he saw his master, "Do you still want to go back later?"

"I won't go back," Zhao Yulin was tired from running around every day, and he slumped on the tatami and didn't bother to care about his image, "I'll go to dinner tomorrow."

Mustache seemed to be smiling a little more happily. It was interesting to see Zhao Yulin look like I was so exhausted that I was about to die for a while, so he squatted beside her and poked her.

"Don't make trouble." Zhao Yulin didn't want to move at all. She felt that after the new year, she was exhausted physically and mentally. Today, she ran so far to come back, and felt that her body was completely hollowed out, and this guy mustache came to hate.

However, Genji Chongbao's Taidao has never been a very obedient sword, especially since he is very close to Zhao Yulin now, that's even more so.

In the end, Zhao Yulin was so angry and laughed that he almost got up and chased him to beat him. Fu Sangshen, who had a good time, gave up.

It made Zhao Yulin roll his eyes straight away, and then inexplicably remembered that some friend had once complained to her. No matter how old a man is, he is an immature ghost. When he is immature, he almost wants to beat him to death.From this point of view, even a knife man who has existed for thousands of years is the same!

On the second day of the second day, Zhao Yulin went out to eat with her parents to celebrate the new year, and finally stopped in the third day, and Zhao's parents and Zhao's mother also told her to play by herself.

Zhao Yulin couldn't be happier. These days, she leaves early and returns late, and she is so tired than she goes to work.

So next year, no matter what the situation is, she must go out to play!Never stay in China for the New Year again!As for the family reunion and so on, I usually see it, there is really no need to rush these few days.

And today, apart from not having to go out to eat and pay New Year's greetings, it is also Saturday, which means that it is very possible that Higakiri will return to Honmaru.

So from the morning when she got up, Zhao Yulin was in a particularly good mood, so good that she almost hummed a song to express her mood.

She doesn't hate Mustache, she likes it if you really want to say it, and he won't do anything that really annoys her, but this guy is too annoying, Zhao Yulin thinks that she is a bit uncomfortable as an ordinary person sometimes It's good to be able to return to Honmaru now.

Zhao Yulin's good mood was all seen by Fu Sangshen, not to mention she didn't hide anything at all, "Are you in a good mood today?"

"Haha, it's not bad." Zhao Yulin felt that he was not stupid. If he answered directly because you were going back, wouldn't it be nothing to do? "The weather is fine today."

Mustache turned his head and looked at the gloomy winter sky, oh, it's not raining, so it should be considered a good weather.

Zhao Yulin looked at the packed things, but was still a little worried, "Have you brought all the things? Is there anything you forgot." Mustache Schrödinger's memory, sometimes you want to have it, and sometimes you don't want it. .

And this kind of feeling is a trivial matter that he thinks is unimportant and indifferent, and most of them don't remember this or that.

"Haha," Mustache also felt that his master's question was very interesting, "I forgot, so how can I know that I didn't bring it?"

"...Okay." Zhao Yulin also felt that it made sense, "Then you should take a look and bring all the things you want to bring. Otherwise, if you miss something, you can only bring it to you when the next person returns. gone back."

Mustache heard the words, but he didn't look at what was missing, but turned his head to look at Zhao Yulin, "What you want to bring, can you take anything back home?"

Zhao Yulin was stunned for a moment, she was a little puzzled by what mustache said she wanted to bring, "Is there anything you want?" She looked around, "You can bring it if you want..."

I don't know what he's talking about. I also knitted a red rope bracelet for him to wear before, and even gave him a knee ball bracelet. What else do you want?

Just as the words were out of her mouth, Zhao Yulin suddenly thought of something, "Hey, the mobile phone doesn't work, or I'll have to buy it again." Now her old mobile phone is basically called the old sword for the common use of the gods.

Zhao Yulin deleted all other irrelevant programs, leaving only the most basic ones such as being able to surf the web, use WeChat, and play games.

Because there are few things, the mobile phone is very smooth to use, and she has not thought about changing a mobile phone for the time being. After all, a slightly better mobile phone is not cheap, and she will use it as soon as she can.

Mustache looked at the mobile phone his master said, and laughed out loud, "Hi, hi, don't take the mobile phone."

Only then did Zhao Yulin feel relieved, "By the way, go back and tell Akita Toshiro and Yamabuku Kunihiro," this sentence is too complicated, let's use the mobile phone to translate, "The little red string tends to loosen after wearing it for a long time, just change the string."

Mustache nodded with a smile on what his master said, and Zhao Yulin didn't know if he had listened to it, or if he had heard it and then forgotten it.

This guy, if you say he is reliable, he is also reliable. It is definitely okay to leave important things to him, but everyday things are very worrying.But the point is that she really doesn't have any important things here, it's just daily life.

Just talking and stopping like this, Zhao Yulin raised his head and saw cherry blossoms suddenly floating on the top of Mustache's head in the room.

"Oh, the flowers are starting to float." Although Zhao Yulin had seen this scene many times, she still found it unbelievable. She stood up immediately, "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm ready to go back."

Mustache was originally sitting not far from Zhao Yulin, and after realizing the abnormality, he moved faster than she could think.

At this time, the style of a man with swords and swords who has been on the battlefield and reacted quickly was fully reflected. He stood up neatly, stretched out his arms and hugged his master, that was done in one go.

Zhao Yulin was hugged as soon as she finished speaking, and before she could be shocked, the rain of cherry blossoms suddenly became overwhelming.

Then in an instant, not only Fu Sangshen who did not belong to this world, but also Zhao Yulin disappeared into the room.After a while, even the flying cherry blossom petals disappeared without a trace, and the room was quiet as if it had never appeared before.