Chapter 179
Sunday, December 25th, the weather was sunny and the wind was still cold.

The sound of warblers and swallows could be faintly heard in the apartment building, the clear female voices giggling there.

Just like the symphony of Usman Velasquez, it is beautiful, smooth and makes people happy both physically and mentally.

Unlike the lively atmosphere in the living room, the kitchen is quiet.

Both Uehara Yoshimi and Momotani Eri are doing their own thing, but the two ladies look like they are doing it very hard.

Momotani Eri was cleaning the fish meat there, the water flow constantly washing the texture of the meat, and her slender fingers gently stroking it.

It was obviously very clean, but the movements on the wife's fingers still did not stop. What was even more strange was that Momotani Eri's fingers would pinch the fish meat hard from time to time, as if she was diverting her attention.

Excited and don’t know where to go?
Beito bit his lip tightly, pinched the fish meat with his fingers, and the water continued to flow through it.

The same is true for Yoshimi Uehara on the other side,

The action of cutting vegetables has begun to move in a mechanized manner. A white radish was cut into a round piece at the beginning. Five minutes have passed, and there is still no extra cut out part of the radish on the chopping board. .

It's still a lonely place.

Only the slight cutting and collision sounds that kept coming from the chopping board could prove that Mrs. Uehara was also working hard.

When the kitchen knife cuts on the chopping board, it sometimes seems to be stuck, rubbing hard back and forth on the wooden board.

Deep marks have been cut in that place, becoming an indelible scar on the wooden chopping board that has been in service for seven or eight years.

However, for the cutting board, this should be an honor, right?
Well, it should be.

From time to time there was the sound of water flowing in the air.

I glanced at Momotani Eri, who still had the clear fish flesh. The faucet was turned on. There was a sound of water flowing in the kitchen now. It should be normal.

If someone were to push the door open and walk in right now, they would be shocked by this absurd scene!
Imagine this scene, a boy sandwiched between two beautiful ladies,
This scene will definitely shock people.

It wasn't until both ladies couldn't bear it anymore that Harano Haruhi let go of his arms.

He took his hands out and naturally started washing them with the water in the pool.

Uehara Yoshimi and Momotani Eri both blushed and lowered their heads, and the boy just stood between them.

Unless you lean forward, you can't see the other person's face.

Therefore, neither of them saw the expression on the other's face.

"Haruhi, come out for a moment."

At this time, Miss Qingling's voice came from the living room.

Harano Haruhi wiped her hands, patted the two ladies' hip-covering skirts twice, and then walked out.

There was another brief moment of silence in the kitchen.

However, not long after, the sound of cutting vegetables and water flowing came again.

I can't help but think in my heart,

Kamei (Sister Eri) probably didn’t notice, right?
They are all worried, but the worries are unnecessary, because the other party doesn't care about it at all.

"What's matter?"

Harano Haruhi said with a smile.

"Go and accompany me to the house to move some things."

Miss Qingling ordered.

"Well, okay."

He is the only boy here, so he is naturally needed to move things around.

"Ok."

Follow the eldest lady to the rental house on the first floor.

Looking at the pretty and graceful back, he hugged the eldest lady from behind as soon as he entered the door.

Today Qing Ling Meilong is wearing a long white down jacket with a white sweater and black leggings underneath, looking very at home.

The black leggings make those long legs look more round and plump.

Since the journey out was very short, with only one staircase, the eldest lady did not choose to wear that coat.

Harano Haruhi hugged the eldest lady tightly from behind, and she could feel the eldest lady's beautiful figure through her tight pants.

"Spring, spring day."

Qing Ling Meilong raised his little head.

Last night, she stayed alone in an empty room. Haruhi Haruhi, who was used to eating big fish and meat, was not used to this.

Today I was in the kitchen again, playing games with two mature and sexy ladies for a while.

Now only I and the eldest lady are left, and the eldest lady naturally has to bear everything by herself.

Lock the door, right at the entrance, and turn the eldest lady around.

"Haruhi, everyone is still waiting for us."

"It's okay. Let them wait for a while. Don't you like this, Xiao Qingling? I miss you."

A burst of sweet words made the eldest lady lose her resistance.

Obediently turn around.

"I, I miss you too, but you have to hurry up and don't let them wait too long."

The eldest lady blushed. Every time she would be overwhelmed by Haruhi's words, she would put down her own bottom line. "rest assured."

after an hour,

Qing Ling Meilong walked out of the rental house with a red face. Her legs seemed a little awkward, as if she had been injured.

Haruhi Haruhi followed behind, carrying a large cardboard box with all sorts of things in it.

This was just following the eldest lady's instructions. She went to the bathroom to wash up, and Harano Haruhi tidied it up in the rental house.

There are futons, displays, and some Christmas decorations.

The eldest lady walked in front, looking back to glare at Haruhi from time to time. She had been standing for a while, but she was exhausted. For the eldest lady whose physical strength was only 55 points, it was really difficult for her.

Harano Haruhi herself felt refreshed, and they carried the big box to the second floor.

"Haru, Haruhi-kun, I'm sorry."

As soon as he entered the door, Harano Haruhi had just put the carton on the place when he suddenly felt Youran bump into him.

Turning around, he saw Yuriko Ogata, a little person, bowing and apologizing to the boy.

"I didn't look behind me just now, I'm really sorry."

"Don't do that."

Before Harano Haruhi could speak, Terashima Kanae, who was standing on the chair, spoke first, "He is so big, he will be fine if he gets hit by you, but maybe you will still have problems if you get hit!"

The little girl is still very naughty. Now she is standing on the stool and is pasting cute icons of Santa Claus on the wall.

Ogata Yuriko was just helping to see if it was placed in the right place, so she didn't notice the person behind her.

Everyone in the room is busy.

Mai Hanai decorated the Christmas tree with the decorations she just brought over, waiting for when night falls, a few people can have a glowing Christmas tree.

Miss Qingling was wiping the table with a rag. The wooden table, which was originally very clean, was spotless this time. It had a brand new look during the festival.

The warm afternoon sunshine shines in, making people feel soothing in this cold winter.

Harano Haruhi had nothing to do and seemed bored. This time she really came to the kitchen to help.

However, although the kitchen is very spacious and even has a small mixing station, the cooking area is only so large. When three people are busy together, there will inevitably be some physical contact.

Especially in the stage where Haruhi Yuano did not deliberately avoid it at all.

"Haruhi, help me get the beef."

Yoshimi Uehara whispered.

After hearing this, Harano Haruhi quickly rummaged through the refrigerator and handed it to his wife who was standing in front of the chopping board.

Lunch is being prepared now. There are many people today, so this is also a very huge project.

As soon as he put his big hand over, he couldn't help but turn around and touch the lady's body.

There is no way, the big hand just can't control it and wants to touch it at any time.

Uehara Yoshimi blushed, but didn't say anything.

At this moment, Momotani Eri seemed to remember something,
"When it comes to beef, I forgot about it. I just bought wagyu beef this morning and put it in the car. I'll go get it."

With that said, the wife turned and left the kitchen.

At this time, Harano Haruhi and Uehara Yoshimi were the only two people left in the room.

Looking at the mature lady wearing a hip-hugging skirt, Harano Haruhi knew that the opportunity had come.

It was a scene that could only be seen in movies and TV series before. At this moment, Uehara Yoshimi was wearing a hip-covering skirt, which was very convenient.

Walk behind my wife,

"Spring Day!"

"Shh!"

Today is a holiday, just be happy!
Yoshimi Uehara put her little hands on the chopping board and stood up, feeling that the storm was about to come.

Haruhi Haruhi is behind, listening to the movement in the living room, and will retreat immediately if there is any sound of footsteps coming this way!

After 5 minutes, I felt that Momotani Eri was coming back, so I let go of Uehara Yoshimi.

The lady was relieved, and her whole face became extremely rosy.

"My memory has been getting worse and worse recently. If Jiamei hadn't said something just now, I would have forgotten it."

Momotani Eri walked in with a bag and said with a smile, not noticing anything strange about the two people in the kitchen.

"My memory is not good either."

Yoshimi Uehara responded quietly.

Everything is going on normally,
Until Mrs. Uehara was preparing to stir-fry and Momotani Eri was standing at the mixing table preparing some juice, Harano Haruhi walked up behind Mrs. Uehara.

The mixing table was made of marble. When the two of them stood here, they could only see the upper bodies of Momotani Eri and Harano Haruhi.

Subsequently
Same action, same way.
"Haruhi."

Before I knew it, it was lunch time.

Lunch was also prepared early. Although the big meal was in the evening, the lunch meal was also very good.

Six dishes and one soup.

(End of this chapter)

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