How can there be a cub who mistakenly recognizes his father?

In the quiet morning, Uchiha Madara walked into Konoha alone, handed over the task, and walked slowly on the street.

At this time, An'an probably hasn't woken up yet, but it's time for breakfast.Thinking this way, he went to the breakfast shop and occasionally ate something different. An An would be very happy.

After buying breakfast, he went to the place where ninja tools were sold. Quanna's shuriken and other things should be replaced.

Finally, he went to the clothing store and bought new clothes for his father and Quannai An'an.

After sealing everything into the scroll, he went home relaxed.

On the way, someone stopped him, and Uchiha Madara had already noticed him. "Hashirama." He called coldly.

"Madara, you're back." Senju Bashima gave him a big smile, walked in front of him, hugged him hard, and let go before Madara pushed him away.

Uchiha Madara's calm and unwavering heart spring seemed to have fallen a stone, causing countless ripples. Circle after circle, his indifferent expression finally took on a different color, and he responded softly, "Yes."

The two walked side by side on the street, talking and laughing.

Qianshou pushed open the window and saw such a scene.His face was extremely calm, and he was not moved by it at all. He had seen similar scenes countless times.

Originally, he could be treated calmly, provided that the object of harassment by the elders did not change to him.Once again, he left the Presbyterian Church angrily, rushed to his brother angrily and said:

"Brother, you really can't procrastinate any longer. If you don't get married again, the elders will rush me." Qianshou frowned, very angry.

"No, Feijian, I don't plan to get married in this life. Think about it, if Madara and I get married one after another, what about An An? Both mom and dad have their own families, how sad she is." He waved his hands between his hands, he and Madara had already reached a consensus on this matter.

"An'an is sensible too, I know what's going on with you, I don't mind, and I don't plan to get married, just as you don't have time, I can take care of An'an for you." In short, you and Madara can't go on like this!

Qianshou Feijian couldn't bear it when he thought of the siege and harassment he had received these days.

He really doesn't care that much anymore, but the elders can't accept it, and the rumors in the village have become more and more exaggerated recently, and remembering that he and Izumi Uchiha are also old enemies, they are afraid that he will follow in the footsteps of his elder brother and treat him in various ways. Persuasion is both hard and soft, and it makes my scalp tingle just thinking about it.

He absolutely doesn't want to be called Madara's "sister-in-law" one day, so he will never have anything to do with Uchiha Izumi. The elders are idle and only think about it all day long.

...Although that's what he said, but the two of them are brothers, he doesn't plan to get married, so it's impossible for the elder brother to not get married, then the father really can't accept it.

He can accept the degree of getting along with Big Brother and Madara, but it is unnecessary to go any further.

That being the case, it's okay for the elder brother to get married.Qianshou Feijian thought like a scumbag.

However, Qianshou Zhujian suddenly jumped, "Okay, Feijian, I knew that you have been coveting An An for a long time. I didn't expect you to have such a double standard. You don't want to get married but you don't allow me not to get married, and you want to take An An away." He was angry. Injustice: "I won't! An'an is my daughter!"

Qian Shou Fan looked at him speechlessly. Where did he think of this? He really wanted to beat his brother up, but he was not an opponent. In the end, he was probably punished instead, so he held back his anger and said, "An An must be your brother." My daughter, as an uncle, it’s wrong for me to help take care of the child, you have a wooden escape, but I don’t, I don’t have to get married, how can your family agree if you don’t get married.”

"Mom and Dad don't have Mudun either. I have only my brothers after they gave birth to us. This is a matter of chance. Is it certain that I will have a child?" Senshou Zhujian retorted.

"You have, your genes must be the best, and your child has the highest chance of having Mudun." Qian Shou Feijian almost threw the data at him

Face.

"According to this, you are my brother, and your chances are not small, right? Wouldn't it be more likely for both of us to get married?" Qianshou Zhujian snorted coldly, obviously grabbing Qianshou Feijian weakness.

Qianshou, who only loves research all his life, shuts up immediately.

The two brothers refused to give in to each other, stared at each other and finally broke up unhappy.

Senju Zhuma was forced into a marriage, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He ran to Uchiha Madara, held his hands, and said, "Mara, let's elope!"

Uchiha Madara had a puzzled face at first, and immediately realized something was wrong when he heard his words, his face was livid, and everyone in his office looked terrified at the moment.

"Hashirama—" Uchiha Madara gritted his teeth, pulled out a large fan, and drew it directly.

The first Hokage-sama was beaten and ran all over the ground with his head in his arms, "Madara, I was wrong!"

It was hard to catch the little braid of Senshou Feima who skipped work, so he happily threw all the work to Uchiha Madara Izumi in Senju Feijian, holding An An and watching Senju Hashirama jumping from the window, the corners of his eyes couldn't help I stopped and jumped, and saw my brother jumping down aggressively with his big round fan.

"What are Baba and Zhujian Baba doing!?" An An asked curiously, "Are you playing hide-and-seek? An An wants to play too."

"I'm trying to die." Uchiha Izumi gloated a little, and then realized that there was a child, and said earnestly: "An'an, what do you think?"

In the end, don't learn from your Hashirama father. "

An An scratched her face, puzzled, and said, "But everyone says that Zhu Jian Baba is very powerful, so that An An will become such a great person as Zhu Jian Baba and Ban Baba in the future." An An was still a little confused about the different opinions of the adults.

Uchiha Izumi paused for a moment, "Some things can be learned, such as ninjutsu. If your father Zhu Jian teaches you ninjutsu, you can learn it, but don't learn his character."

The wool should still be plucked.Uchiha Izumi thought so.

An An thought about it seriously, and seeing Quan Nai staring at her more and more nervously, she suddenly learned what a white lie is without a teacher, she nodded solemnly: "I know, listen to Quan Nai." All said, she listened to her, but what she did was still up to her.

Uchiha Izuna was about to exaggerate, but saw Fujiman who was soaring into the sky and quickly walked around him. Obviously, Senju Zhuma felt that An An was known, so he wanted to protect An An.

He was a little annoyed, and didn't want to be protected by Senshou Hashirama, so he backed away immediately.

An An was surrounded inside.

The safest place here now should be this circle of Fujiman.Uchiha Izumi thought so, although he hates Senju Hashirama, there is nothing to say about Senju Hashirama's strength.

Uchiha Madara also sensed An'an, and he finally gave Senju Hashirama a fan before he gave up and jumped down and walked to Quanna.

Senju Zhuma scratched his head in embarrassment, knowing that he had added new merit to Kazuma's rumors, he was a little embarrassed.

"Give An'an to me." Uchiha Madara said unhappily.

Senshou Zhujian nodded quickly, and Tengman quickly backed away.

I saw that the wrapped place was empty and there was nothing.

Uchiha Madara clasped his hands tightly, and said word by word: "Where's An'an?"

Senju Zhuma was dumbfounded, "I don't know."

He ran over anxiously, looked left and right, up and down, but he couldn't find his cutie, and he said frantically, "It's clearly inside.

ah! ! ! "

"Sen, Te, Zhu, Ma!" Behind him, Uchiha Madara gave him a big fireball full of anger.