Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

Although it may not be very polite, Natsuhiko himself is not a polite person.

After probing with his white eyes and making sure that Mrs. Aoi and Tanjiro he was looking for were both at home, Natsuhiko knocked on the door of Tanjiro's house.

Knock, knock, knock......

After only knocking on the door once, Xia Yan heard the sound of footsteps coming from the house.

Squeak –

In some years, the wooden door made an overwhelmed sound.

A plainly dressed but neat young woman with a beautiful face opened the door.

It was Tanjiro's mother, Aoi Eda Kamado.

Just seeing Xia Yan's appearance, Mrs. Aoi Zhi was obviously stunned for a moment.

It's not that I'm attracted by Xia Yan's handsome appearance.

Although it has something to do with his appearance, he is more frightened by his height.

You must know that in this era, the average height of men in island countries is less than 1.6 meters.

Xia Yan, a macho man with a height of 1.97 meters, is like an iron tower, and he has to be stunned when he walks on the street.

However, although Mrs. Aoi was only a peasant woman, she did not have much education, and she did not even know many words, but she also knew that it was rude to stare at people all the time.

"That's... This is the stove house, is there anything wrong?"

Mrs. Aoieda asked, confused.

The Kamato family lives at the foot of the mountain, close to halfway up the mountain, so although they have always been very popular in the town because of their helpfulness, few people will take the initiative to visit.

Not to mention a fresh face like Xia Yan that I have never seen before.

Looking at Xia Yan's face, although he is tall, he is only fifteen or sixteen years old at most, and he should not be a friend of Tanjuro.

After all, the social scope of the Zaomen family is very narrow, and the farthest is basically to go to the town to sell charcoal and collect some necessary materials.

After getting married, Tanjuro's friends knew each other, but not before they got married......

It is estimated that Xia Yan has not been born or is only one or two years old, and it is impossible for him to have anything to do with Tanjuro.

"You're supposed to be Mrs. Kamato, isn't it?, isn't Mr. Tanjuro at home?"

Xia Yan lowered his head and looked at the plainly dressed but neat woman in front of him.

Looks like he's less than thirty years old.

Although the face is beautiful, it is not to the extent of being amazing, but the figure is unexpectedly material. Even though he was wearing a bloated bloated bloat, he could still see the bulge on his chest.

Maybe it's because of the good recovery ability of young people.

is already a mother of six children, but her waist is still slender, and her figure is not out of shape.

As for the thick clothes, how did Xia Yan find out......

You can only talk about social matters, and you don't inquire about it.

"Tanjuro......"

"Tanjuro was frail and sickly, and he died half a year ago. "

Speaking of this, Aoi's eyes dimmed visibly, and his face became a lot haggard.

Obviously, after losing the breadwinner of the family, she has suffered a lot in the past six months as a woman to support her six children.

Fortunately, the eldest son, Tanjiro, is already twelve years old and can support most of the family's manual labor. And the eldest daughter Midouzi is also very sensible and can help her with a lot of housework.

The young children were also very obedient, so she was able to barely persevere.

"Is that so...... That's a pity. "

After learning the news that Tanjuro had been gone for half a year, Xia Yan was stunned for a moment.

But he didn't care too much, after all, he was here to find the cyan flower, not Tanjuro.

And the people who know the location of the cyan flower are his wife Aoi Eda and son Tanjiro, so it has nothing to do with him whether Tanshiro is dead or alive.

As long as his wife is still around.

If your son is here, it's fine.

"I haven't asked for your name yet......"

"Natsuhiko, Narugami Moon Natsuhiko. "

"Then, Mr. Narugami Tsuki, if you don't dislike it, please come in and talk. After all, having guests standing at the door is not in line with hospitality. "

In the face of Aoieda's invitation, Hikoya did not refuse. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After all, he came here for business.

Although the area of the house is not small, the furnishings inside are a little simple, and there is not much furniture.

But it's understandable.

After all, they have always made a living by selling charcoal, and they can't earn a few dollars a year.

Natsuhiko followed Aoi to the living room.

At the low table sat the children of the Kamado family, from oldest to smallest, Tanjiro, Yazuko, Takeo, Hanako, Shigeru and Rokuta.

Seeing a stranger coming, they all cast curious glances at Xia Yan.

The youngest child, Mrs. Liu, looked like she was only two or three years old, and she was lying in Midouzi's arms at this time.

Seeing Xia Yan come in, not only was he not afraid of crying, but he showed him a bright smile.

There is also a plate in the middle of the table, which contains four pieces of Hagi mochi pinched in the shape of a rabbit.

Apparently before Natsuhiko arrived, the family was preparing to share dessert.

It's just that there are a total of seven people in the family, but only four Hagi cakes are made, and it is obvious that Tanjuro's death has made this family even worse off.

"Mr. Narugami Tsuki, I made these Hagi cakes myself, so if you don't mind, please try them. "[]

Although he only made four Hagi cakes in total, Aoi still warmly invited Natsuhiko to taste his craft.

He also had a kind and virtuous smile on his face.

Even the youngest child didn't make a noise because of this, but looked at Xia Yan expectantly, obviously the family was all enthusiastic and kind.

"yes, then you're welcome. Natsuhiko was not polite, and took a Hagi cake and threw it into his mouth. "It was delicious. Mrs. Aoi is very good at craftsmanship, and it is even better than the Hagi cakes sold outside. "

"yes, yes, Mom's best craft!"

After receiving Xia Yan's praise, each child had a proud expression on their faces.

"In return, please try the dessert I brought. "

After speaking, Xia Yan was under the admiring gaze of a group of children, as if he was conjuring a trick, and clapped his hands to conjure up all kinds of delicate and cute pastries.

Of course, these things were not prepared by Xia Yan in advance, and they were all temporarily asked for through the chat group.

He didn't think about it so much when he came, and he came directly to the door with two empty paws, if it weren't for the chat group that could save the scene, even with Xia Yan's undisciplined level, he would feel embarrassed.

But this kind of thing Kwai Zhi naturally doesn't know.,I just thought it was a gift from Xia Yan in advance.。。