Pure love DK is number one in the world

Until he followed Murata into the vegetable section of the supermarket, Fu Heihui was still in a trance: Have a meal together later?Who are you eating with?Murata's mother?

He became tense belatedly. This kind of tension was completely different from the feeling he had when he saw Mrs. Murata and Mrs. Murata before.

Fu Heihui's concept of 'mother' is very vague.

Before he had any memory, his biological mother had passed away due to illness.The stepmother after the father's remarriage was not a reliable woman, and it was Tsumiki who was not a few years older than him who took on part of the mother's responsibility in daily life.

Even after growing up, Fu Heihui's concept of "mother" is still vague.

No one in the Chanyuan family could tell him what a real 'mother' looks like.

The guardian, Mr. Gojo, also failed to tell him what his 'mother' looked like.

Among the friends he knew, no one seemed to be able to tell him what an ordinary person's "mother" should look like.What kind of elder will Murata's mother be?

Murata's mother.Murata's 'mother'.What kind of person would it be to give birth to a cute child like Murata and raise him into a woman with the character he is today?

Murata dragged Fu Heihui, who was in a trance, through the vegetable area, staring at the vegetables in the freezer in a daze—he glanced at Fu Heihui quietly: Very well, her boyfriend is also in a daze.

After hesitating for a while, Murata decided to show off his growing 'self-life' ability while his boyfriend was in a daze.He pushed the shopping cart, looked left and right secretly, and finally settled on a plainly dressed girl next to him.

The other party looked very gentle and virtuous in his clothes, and was skillfully picking up the discounted knife-cut steamed buns on the shelf; Murata pretended to pick vegetables, slowly moved to the side of the shelf, picked up a box of knife-cut steamed buns, and put them in the shopping cart.

The young lady picked up the buy one get one free egg, thought for a moment, and put it into the shopping cart.

Murata moved over slowly, picked up the eggs and put them in the shopping cart with lightning speed, and then pretended to turn his head to look at the condiment shelf next door, but continued to secretly observe the young lady's grocery shopping choices.

At this time, the young lady suddenly turned her head to look at Murata, her dark brown pupils looked suspiciously at him.Murata continued to pretend to look at the soy sauce without changing his expression.

His appearance was too confusing. After hesitating for a few seconds, the young lady turned around and took a large box of Flammulina velutipes.

Because he was suspected just now, Murata cleverly moved to the side of the refrigerator this time and took a small box of enoki mushrooms.He looked down at the things he just picked up, leaned close to Fu Heihui, and muttered, "What kind of dishes can these things be made of? Can Flammulina velutipes scramble eggs? Is it poisonous?"

His mumbled words brought Fu Heihui back to his senses in an instant - Fu Heihui looked at the shopping cart pushed by the two of them, at a loss: scrambled eggs with enoki mushroom?What is this?

Just as the two teenagers were staring at Flammulina velutipes and Eggs, the lady in front pushed her shopping cart forward quickly, and said to the other end of the phone in a low voice: "Miyamura, come here quickly! I'm here The supermarket has met a stalker!!"

"I know it's ridiculous, but those two people are too suspicious. Hey! How could a high school student enter the vegetable section without knowing what to buy? At least he can tell the difference between green onions and garlic sprouts!!"

Village Suspicious Person No. [-] Tian: "..."

Fuhei Suspicious Person No.[-] Hui: "..."

The conjurer's damn hearing can really hear everything.

Murata looked down at the vegetables in his shopping cart: "I'm sorry, as a high school student who has entered the vegetable section but can't buy vegetables at all, I have shamed the DK community."

Fu Heihui was silent for a moment, and took out a handful of green onions and garlic sprouts from the freezer: "Can you tell the difference?"

Murata raised his eyes, his rose-red pupils stared at the two handfuls of green vegetables in Fu Heihui's hand, and his small mouth, which was usually babbling, rarely fell silent.After half a minute, he choked out a sentence: "I can see that these are two different dishes!"

Fu Heihui was expressionless: "The six-year-old elementary school student next door to my house can also see it."

Murata: "..."

Fu Heihui put the green onion into the shopping cart: "This is a green onion."

Then he put the green garlic sprouts into the shopping cart: "This is garlic sprouts."

"Garlic sprouts are grown from garlic, and onions are grown from onion seeds, remember?"

Murata was stunned, subconsciously: "Don't onions come from garlic?!"

Fu Heihui remained silent, looking at Murata silently with green eyes.Under the silent gaze of her boyfriend's beautiful eyes, Murata understood the atmosphere for the first time and closed her mouth.

He understood, it was Fu Heihui's eyes that wanted to beat someone up.

Fu Heihui sighed.He was not angry, and calmly said to Murata: "Call Auntie and ask her what kind of food she is cooking at night, so that we can buy food."

Murata immediately took out his mobile phone, made a 'snap' call, and the other person answered in seconds.

Murata: "Mom, what are you going to cook tonight? Ah... oh oh, ok. What if you don't know how to cook? Oh... it seems like this... I know!"

After hanging up the phone, Murata regained his confidence: "Hui, my mother told you to choose your favorite food, and she will do it!"

Fu Heihui had no choice but to rub his temples: "Do you have any taboos with your mother?"

Murata thought for a while, and said: "I have no taboos. My mother can't eat sweets. She has a bit of tooth decay. Other than that, there is nothing else."

The eating habits of the Murata family are surprisingly healthy, at least not too healthy compared to a hopeless sweet tooth teacher.

Fu Heihui didn't completely follow his own preferences, he chose home-cooked dishes that were easy to cook and not easy to overturn, and he bought them according to the amount of three people.When buying vegetables, Fu Heihui also tried to teach Murata to recognize vegetables - but soon he found that it didn't matter whether Murata knew how to recognize vegetables.

Because Murata can't cook at all.

For a person who can't cook at all and only knows how to cook, it doesn't really matter whether he knows onions and garlic; as Murata said to him before, although he is not a kitchen killer, he really has no cooking skills at all .

After buying the vegetables, the two went to check out. Coincidentally, the one in front of the line was the young lady who had been "referenced" by Murata before.When the young lady saw that the two of them dared to follow, her pupils dilated instantly and her expression became vigilant, as if she was ready to kill each of them at any time.

Being watched by the little sister with eyes looking at garbage, Fu Heihui kept a silent face and did not speak.Murata thought for a moment, trying to show kindness to the other party with a cheerful smile - as a result, as soon as Murata curled the corners of his mouth, the young lady paid the money and ran out as quickly as if she had seen a ghost.

Murata: "...I wonder if there will be a report about two male stalkers in the supermarket in tomorrow's Student Daily."

Fu Heihui looked away, feeling stagnant: "I don't know."

After paying the bill, the two of them walked out of the supermarket with their vegetables in their hands rather dejectedly.

Murata's apartment is very close to here, and it takes only ten minutes to walk there.After swiping the key card to enter the elevator, Murata changed hands and put the key card into Fu Heihui's trouser pocket.

Fu Heihui: "...Why do you put your key card in my pocket?"

Murata was stunned: "Won't you come next time?"

Fu Heihui was also stunned, and the two looked at each other in the elevator.Suddenly, Fu Heihui realized something, his ears were slightly red, and he stumbled unconsciously when he spoke: "Come on, come on——Your key card was given to me, what do you do?"

Murata touched his neck with a natural expression: "Just find the property and get another one. Oh, and the password for the apartment door is 99832#2. If you come to Kyoto next time, you can go in and rest directly. You don't need to ask me. "

He gave the door card at the beginning and said the password at the end, all in one go, so that Fu Heihui didn't even have a chance to refuse.When Murata finished speaking, the elevator door just opened, so he had to shut up temporarily and go out with Murata.

Murata walked in front of Fu Heihui, carrying onions, ginger and garlic, and there was still a distance from the corridor to the door.Murata thought for a while, then slowed down and explained to Fu Heihui seriously: "If you think this is not good, then I will change it next time."

He was referring to the fact that he gave Fu Heihui the room card and told him the password of the apartment without authorization.

Fu Heihui pursed her lips, staring at Murata without blinking.He didn't speak and Murata couldn't guess what he was thinking, so he stopped hesitantly.

After a while, Fu Heihui sighed, with a somewhat helpless look on his face: "Are you really not afraid of being cheated by me, including people and money?"

He has no defense at all, if he likes someone, he can't wait to give him everything he has.This kind of liking is too frank, so frank that Fu Heihui can't even think of refusing.

Every action of Murata seems to be putting weight in Fu Heihui's heart.

As the weight increases, the balance keeps tilting towards Murata.Fu Heihui didn't know how far the balance would tilt in the end.

When Murata saw his expression relaxed, he also breathed a sigh of relief, and a heartless smile appeared on his face again: "It's okay, I like you, if you want to cheat, you can cheat, I'm willing to cheat you."

"There are so many people in the world. You don't lie to others but you come to lie to me. What does that mean? It means that we are destined."

The last sentence sounds quite serious, but the three views in the latter sentence have gone to nowhere in Java.Fu Heihui was helpless and grateful every time he heard Murata's nonsensical speech——

With Murata's personality, if the person he likes is not herself, but some other bad person, Fu Heihui can't imagine what the consequences will be.

At this moment, Fu Heihui, who filled up the filter of "silly, white and sweet" for her boyfriend, completely ignored the fact that Murata's force value can definitely lift up a cheater and hammer him into a beef ball.

Murata happily returned to the door of his room and pressed the combination lock.As the combination lock made a beep, the door of the apartment opened, and a warm yellow light was on inside.

He took off his shoes and went in, only to find that Fu Heihui hadn't followed.Murata tilted his head: "Hui?"

Fu Heihui's Adam's apple slid gently, and whispered hesitantly: "...your mother, what kind of boy do you prefer?"

The first reaction of normal people is probably to think this question is funny.But Murata's first reaction was to fall into deep thought.He thought for a while and said, "My mother likes pretty ones."

Fu Heihui: "..."

Murata was squatting, and he tugged on Fu Heihui's trousers: "Don't be nervous, my mother likes you like this."

Fu Heihui lowered his eyes, looked at his sincere expression, and finally reluctantly followed him into the house after changing his shoes.

The decoration of the house is simple, black, white and gray. The LCD TV hung on the wall is covered with a dustproof cloth bag. It is not difficult to see that the owner of the apartment does not often visit here.

Murata changed into slippers, and put the green onion, ginger, and garlic on the long glass table: "Mom! Hui and I are back - I just bought the food, see if you can make it, if you can't make it, put it in the refrigerator first, I'll take it to school tomorrow Donate to the cafeteria."

The kitchen door opened, and a smell of stew came out.

Wearing a beige waist-length dress, a middle-aged woman with a gentle and elegant temperament leaned against the kitchen door. The most beautiful part of Murata's facial features can be clearly found on her face-it is not difficult to see that Murata's good looks are thanks to the help of her mother's genes.

Murata walked to the door of the kitchen and poked his head inside: "Pig knuckle soup? It smells like soybeans and rice noodles... won't the rice noodles be stewed so early?"

Mrs. Murata did not reply to Murata, but looked at Fu Heihui without blinking.Fu Heihui became bewildered by her stare, her back stiffened: "Hi Auntie, I'm Fu Heihui..."

The calm and elegant smile on Mrs. Murata's face froze immediately.Although she quickly adjusted her expression, the momentary emotional change was still captured by Fu Heihui.

Fu Heihui pursed her lips, and became more and more at a loss when she was nervous: Murata's mother, it seems that she doesn't like herself very much?

Mrs. Murata turned her head and was still staring at the pot. The silly son who was entangled in whether the rice noodles would be mushy had a flash of struggle in his eyes.In the end, she took a deep breath, showing a resolute expression like killing a family.

She strode up to Fu Heihui, held Fu Heihui's hand, with a gentle look on her face: "Little beautiful... Ah no, Xiaohui, Xiaohui, right? Come on, sit down, sit down."

Caught off guard by the woman's petite and soft hand, Fu Heihui's expression became more rigid, and he sat down like a robot. He seemed to hear the sound of his bones making a 'click' when he sat down.

Mrs. Murata glanced at the kitchen again, and Murata was still wondering if the rice noodles would be mushy.

She closed her eyes and opened them again, her Danfeng eyes, which were exactly the same as Murata's, were soaked in the mist, her voice choked up: "Although Rina is my own son, I can't just watch him make mistakes."

"Tell me, what method did he use to threaten you to associate with him? Don't be afraid, tell auntie, auntie will help you teach him."

Fu Heihui: "...Auntie, he didn't—"

"You don't need to cover it for him." Mrs. Murata shook her head, with a sad expression on her face: "I don't know about my son? In our village, the bully at the east end of the village is a big yellow dog, and the one at the west end is a big white goose. The crows in the south of the village are full of crows, and the bastards in my family in the north of the village are the first of the four evils of vines attacking the mountain."

"It's also my fault. As early as when he was one year old, when he snatched the teething sticks and biscuits of the elementary school students next door and beat them to tears, I should have criticized him severely, instead of encouraging him to make persistent efforts next time. This is all my responsibility as a mother. Who would have thought that this child would even dare to snatch her boyfriend when he grows up—”

Fu Heihui: "..."

Good guy, amazing boyfriend, the first of the four evils in Fuji Attacking Mountain, dare to rob elementary school students at the age of one.