What is the experience of the Transcendent being disabled?

The morning at Jiang Gu's house was the same as before.The two chefs, Jing Guang and Furutani Lingmei, left and made an ordinary Japanese breakfast.

After Nakaya, who had put on his school uniform, took his seat, he saw the breakfast in front of him in silence.Hot tofu miso soup, soft and tender tamagoyaki, vegetables mixed with sour vinegar sauce, pickled cucumbers, and a bowl of white rice.

Jianzhong also held the rice bowl and did not put down his chopsticks. Fuguya Zero, who was drinking the soup, said calmly, "What, is there any dissatisfaction with breakfast? Half of the families in Japan eat this way."

Zhong didn't dare to say anything, and swept around the dining table.Rimbaud and Verlaine do not eat breakfast, they usually only drink a cup of coffee.

Jing Guang's face was gloomy, and he seemed to be completing a task while eating.Tiaoye ate quietly with a blank expression, while Tiechang was sprinkling sugar on the rice.

After the iron sausage was finished, he asked, "Is there no meat today?"

The high Engel coefficient of Jiang Gu's is well-known in the circle, and the menu is not repeated every day, and the variety of dishes is comparable to that of restaurants.But today... I didn't even see a single piece of shredded pork.

Chopsticks stirred the soup bowl, eyes were sore that he didn't see the meaty intestines, and the hair on his hair was drooping. After eating a bowl of rice in two or three bites, he took out a card from his pocket and put it on the table. Push towards the valley zero.

"Brother Ling, this is my salary card. Please accept it." Tiechang said sincerely.

During this period of time, he was used to eating big fish and meat, and Tiechang felt that his stomach could no longer accept the light meals he had been used to for more than ten years. Considering that the family might be short of money, Tiechang consciously handed in his salary.

Fugu Ling's expression eased, and he smiled lightly and said, "No, the family's finances are fine. Tonkatsu for dinner, the meat is enough." He pushed the salary card back.

Tie Chang's pupil quakes: "Is the main dish only tonkatsu, or is the side dish only tonkatsu?"

Jiang Guling chose to bow his head to pick up the rice, but he didn't expect that Tiechang would suddenly become so clever and find the point at once.

Looking at his appearance, Tiechang knew the answer.Holding an empty rice bowl, he sat blankly on the chair, gritted his teeth and got up to pick up a whole pot of white rice, hugged it in his arms and stuffed it with big mouthfuls.

While eating, he stared at Jing Guang with Bambi's pitiful eyes.Tie Chang knows who is the softest in the family.

Jing Guang couldn't help being stared at, he sighed deeply, and put down his chopsticks: "I'm sorry, Tiechang. I'm just... not in the mood to cook. You say Mi..."

Fugu Ling interrupted him first: "After all, it is autumn nap time, and the human body is easily exhausted due to the change of seasons. If you don't want to cook, you don't cook. The big deal is to eat bento from the supermarket."

With a snap, the chopsticks in Chuya's hand dropped.He hurriedly swallowed the tamagoyaki in his mouth, and said in disbelief: "Has our family been reduced to eating bento from the supermarket? I'm just an eight-year-old child, and I need nutrition!"

I know you guys are eccentric, but this is too double standard!Just because Yayoi-chan is not here, can we be perfunctory? !

Tiaoye said something fair: "Go to your elder brother and sister-in-law to complain, thank God for someone who cooks."

Zhong also snorted softly, expressing deep disdain for his behavior of flattering the two butlers, and looked at Rimbaud and Verlaine tearfully in the next second.

The two were sipping coffee, one was reading a newspaper and the other was reading a collection of poetry. Verlaine put down the book helplessly and said, "Then... I will do it?"

Zhong also vetoed: "No, brother, you are only good at Western cuisine, I like rice."

In the past six months, I have been tired of eating western food, either steak or pasta, nothing new.

Rimbaud loved Zhongye very much, and couldn't bear to see his aggrieved face, so he asked tentatively, "Order takeaway?"

"How can the takeaway be as delicious as Brother Ling and Brother Jing's." Zhong Ye passed again.

Rimbaud could tell that Chuya didn't expect them to cook at all, but just used the two of them as an excuse to arouse the compassion of the two housekeepers.Rimbaud didn't think it was bad for Zhong Ye to take advantage of them, but he was secretly happy.

For example, the honest children at home can finally play tricks, which is a bit gratifying.

Jing Guang's expression was not right, he didn't seem to listen, he poked the rice with his chopsticks, Jiang Gu Ling had a good appetite, and even grabbed a bowl from Tiechang's rice cooker.

The light in Zhongye's eyes dimmed a little bit. The dinner table was very quiet this morning. I felt that something important was missing. Now that even the food has been downgraded, I feel even more uncomfortable.

Not only that, there is also a scorching gaze looking over frequently.I saw the open door, holding two little hands, a child dressed exactly like Ayatsuji usually, blinking two big sapphire-like eyes, cautiously poked his head inside.

Yayoi: "..."Q^Q

Just staring at it was enough, and I could still hear a series of grunts from his little stomach.Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie standing behind him looked distressed with their heads as big as a bell.

"Yayoi-chan, I told you, the Fugu family didn't cook a big meal today, so let's eat meat buns with my brother."

Xia Youjie held a plastic bag in one hand, and a half-eaten meat bun in the other.

"There's also orange juice and bean paste buns. Wu specially bought them from the most famous breakfast shop in Tokyo. They are delicious."

Gojo Satoru coaxed with a smile: "Hey, my brother will take you to dinner tonight. How about the recently opened revolving restaurant? The 70-meter-high glass observation deck, where you can see the stars—"

Xia Youjie: "You're talking about the restaurant with three Michelin stars, right? I've heard of it too, and the reviews are pretty good. Is Yayoi-chan happy? It's time for a family of three to have dinner—"

Gojo Satoru: "You must be very happy. Eating with my brother is different from eating with neighbors. You are not their child—"

Yayoi: "Oh." Big tears fell down.

Insider: "..." Two bastards/sluts!

Although I already knew that the two next door could open a dyeing room with some paint, but how are they doing now?Custody is in your hands, you guys are crazy, right?What prestige is there to talk about the old guardian?

Not to mention, it should be the proud moment for these two.Xia Youjie's face was distressed, and the villain in his heart was rolling on the ground laughing.Gojo Satoru was more direct, the corners of his mouth almost grinning to the base of his ears.

Think about their past three years, it was a bleak one.Seeing that Tian'er is dominating Yayoi, the people in this family do everything possible to prevent them from getting in touch with Yayoi, friendly postings, occasionally find an opportunity, and there are always people watching, so how can they connect with Yayoi?

We are good brothers next door!The promised bamboo horse can't beat the sky?The two of us are heaven!

Even if he usually wants to have a meal, there is no meal. There is no one cute in Jiang Gu's family except Yayoi.

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Yayoi's heart is already so big, and she likes to break up her small heart and distribute it to wild brothers and goblins outside. The two neighbor brothers are in a hurry, they don't want to be squeezed into a corner Like a grieving woman, I hope that Yayoi can look back at them and remember that there are two little fairies like them.

Now, with the transfer of custody, the problem is solved.Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie pressed Yayoi's shoulders on one side, and smiled at the people in the room like flowers blooming in the background.

The collection of poems in Verlaine's hand was torn in half by his force.The chopsticks in Tiaoye's hand were broken, black mist appeared behind Jing Guang, Rimbaud watched from the sidelines, and only Zhong Ye clenched his fists and said silently "fight, fight" .

Seeing that the atmosphere became more and more tense, and the murderous aura in the air was about to materialize, Jiang Gu Lingxu clenched his fists, coughed twice against the corner of his mouth, got up and was about to walk to the door, when a figure rushed over faster than him.

Holding the door panel with one hand, Tiechang bent down and looked down at Yayoi. Seeing that someone finally paid attention to him, Yayoi looked at Tiechang with staring eyes expectantly.

Tiechang stretched out his hand, and Yayoi quickly opened his arms, but what was waiting for him was not the hug he wanted, but his small chest poked by Tiechang's fingers.Yayoi took a step back instinctively, and the door closed in front of him.

There are two big ones and one small one at the door: "..."

Others inside the door: "..."

Five seconds later, there was an angry reprimand from the crowd: "What are you doing! Suehiro Tiechang!!"

Tiaoye blushed with anger, and cursed: "Who told you to close the door! Who gave you the guts to close the door! Didn't you see Xiangxiang crying?!"

Zhong Ye rolled up his sleeves: "I misunderstood you! The thick eyebrows and big eyes dare to bully my younger brother! Do you want to fight gravity?!"

Verlaine raised his head to look at the ceiling, and there was a crystal tear in the corner of his eye.As for Jing Guang and Jiang Gu Ling, because they didn't expect such a development, the expressions on their faces froze.

Tiechang was very puzzled by their overreaction. Holding the handle of the knife with one hand, he tilted his head and said, "Our family doesn't have enough food, so we can't give it to him."

After thinking about it, he said again: "It's not very good to go to the neighbor's house for dinner. It's rude."

"Is this the problem?!" Tiaoye pressed his hands on the table, his face twitching with anger, "Xiangxiang is not someone else, he belongs to our family—"

Tiechang interrupted him: "Tiaoye, you must be trustworthy in life. I know the current situation is very difficult, but there is no turning back when the arrow is out of the bow!"

He said with a firm expression, "Think about the fate of offending Mr. Ayatsuji!"

Jono sat back to his seat with an ugly expression, and muttered in a low voice: "Why should he decide our family's affairs. Damn it, I'm not afraid of him..." I just think what Ayatsuji said is too reasonable, and I can't help it. refute.

Yimei dumped the blame on Jiang Guling, and finally reaped the consequences.Now Butler Zero has officially resigned, and the new butler is Ayatsuji Kototo.There is a hidden family rule in their family, that is, whoever is in charge of housekeeping is responsible for educating and punishing Yayoi.

The butler, Ayatsuji, gave the order, and they could only obey obediently.

But knowing it was the same thing, I was still very unwilling.Especially the little guy fell into the hands of those two bastards...

It has been seen a long time ago, if Ayatsuji hadn't warned the two not to move...the moment they were able to obtain custody, they even moved the cat and its litter to a place where they couldn't find it!Not even a hair left for them!

They are two stinky wild cats that can only get in and out! !

Jiang Gu Ling finished the last sip of soup, put down the bowl and said, "I'm full. Jing and I are going to work, so I'll leave the dishes to you, Mr. Verlaine."

Saying that, he put on his shoes and went out with Jing Guang.Yayoi was no longer at the door, and the two of them were not surprised, they went all the way down the stairs.

Sure enough, in the yard that was transformed into a garden, Yayoi was sitting on the swing with her head down, looking uninspired.

Jiang Gu Ling and Jing Guang looked at each other and walked over side by side.Two steps away from Yayoi, Furutani took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, and Jingguang took out a lollipop.

"Oh, which family's child is this? Why is he here alone? Is there something delicious here, brother?" The two of them seemed to have rehearsed, and their tone fluctuated in the same tone.

Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie who were standing behind pushing Yayoi on the swing: ...Aren't we two people?

besides!How treacherous!He actually backhanded himself with the setting of the brother next door!You are such a chicken thief, does your family know? !