Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 310 Winter is here, can spring be far behind?
  Sunday, January 23rd of a certain year.

There was heavy snow falling in the sky, and Fujiwara rushed through the snow and arrived at the door of the Maoyan Cafe on time.

In fact, this place is not considered remote. It is also part of the core urban area. It is backed by high-rise buildings, which makes it look alternative and strange.

Fujiwara carried some ingredients to the cat's eye cooking class as usual. This time, as if he expected Fujiwara to come, Xiao Ai was already waiting at the door rubbing his hands.

"Good morning, Fujiwara."

"Oh, good morning, Xiao Ai, did you come out specially to wait for me?"

Fujiwara smiled and greeted Xiao Ai. After entering the cafe, he gently placed the basket of ingredients in his hand on the table beside him.

As a result, he felt that the cafe was very stuffy as soon as he entered, which made him pull his scarf to make himself more comfortable.

Xiao Ai looked at the ingredients Fujiwara brought and asked excitedly: "Fujiwara, what are you going to cook today? I saw you brought a lot of fresh ingredients, shrimp, fish, and..."

"Xiao Tong said that she is going to make some fried food to eat with pickle soup today. She asked me to buy some seafood and learn a little bit by the way."

After saying that, he glanced curiously in the direction of the second floor, unsure whether the next life's tears would be there today.

After all, the reason why he came here was just to get more time together, and the cooking was secondary.

As if she had anticipated what he was thinking, Xiao Ai bumped him with her elbow, then walked into the kitchen with a smile on her face and carrying the bag.

In fact, to be honest, she still felt a little bit resentful about Fujiwara's attempt to stop them last time, but fortunately, the second sister's driving skills prevented him from catching up.

At this time, Lai Shengli, who came out of the next room, noticed that Fujiwara was standing on the steps unable to get up or down, so he quietly approached him and suddenly patted him.

The spider sense didn't work, so Fujiwara was also startled by this.

Miss Tears walked completely silently, just like a cat.

Sensing the expression she wanted to see on the other person's face, she burst into tears and smiled, took out the hot towel she had prepared in advance and said, "Haha, just kidding, Fujiwara-kun came on time, I thought it was snowing heavily today. If you're going to be late, give me a hot towel to warm your hands."

He said and handed the prepared towel to Fujiwara. Fujiwara is not surprised that some cafes will prepare hot towels for customers to warm their hands when winter arrives.

Every time he saw the other person smile, he would feel wrapped in infinite warmth.

"I was shocked. I thought Miss Lei was upstairs."

"The heating is on a bit high today. If Fujiwara-kun feels uncomfortable, you can take off your coat and give it to me." Laisheng Lei said softly.

"Okay." Fujiwara agreed.

Fujiwara held a towel in one hand and untied the scarf with great difficulty with the other. He was so worried that he was so slow that he came over to help him untie it without even noticing.
  Because the two bodies were so close, Fujiwara could feel the smell coming from the tears of the next life. It was very fragrant but very familiar.

After a tearful smile, Laisheng helped him hang up his coat and scarf, and urged Fujiwara, who was stunned on the spot, "Fujiwara-kun, please go in first. Xiaotong is ready. I will go in to help after a while."

At this moment, Hitomi and Ai have just finished counting the ingredients Fujiwara brought.

"The shrimps can be fried directly, and the fish can be boiled into soup, but why are you so thick, little brat? It's not winter."

Hearing this, Xiao Ai was speechless but helplessly complained, "This is the sweater I like. I can wear it however I want, but you look like an alien." "You little brat." Xiaotong He laughed dryly and didn't think there was anything in his sister's words at all, "I just bought new clothes to wear now. Let me see what you wear in winter?"

"Of course new clothes, I asked Sister Lei to buy them for me."

Seeing that the two did not notice him, Fujiwara quietly walked to the sink and washed his hands.

After Fujiwara came in, he noticed something strange about Kaisei Hitomi. Why was he still wearing short sleeves and cropped pants even though it was winter?

(This temperature was chosen specifically for her, right?)
  Suddenly he wanted to understand one thing. In the next life, the pupil can actually sense the flow of time normally. Most people don't know that the day before yesterday was actually a very warm spring with cherry blossoms blooming, but today it turned into a snowy winter.

And because a layer of decorative stickers was stuck on the window sash, Hitomi Kaisei, who didn't go out today, didn't know the current season at all, so that's why the heater in the cafe was turned on so high.

Before I came here, I heard Laisheng Lei say that Xiaotong's condition was getting worse and worse. She reminded her but she didn't listen and insisted that she was not sick.

After many heart-to-heart talks, her mentality was broken, and now she would get angry whenever the issue of dates was mentioned.

"Ah, Fujiwara-kun has already come in. Today I will trouble Fujiwara-kun. You have to handle the shrimps according to the last teaching. You should be able to do it, right?"

Although she was also confused about Fujiwara coming in wearing a sweater, she didn't say anything due to the awkward situation between her and Fujiwara.

"No problem, I'll cover it."

After washing his hands, Fujiwara wiped them with a dry towel in the kitchen, took out the meat cutting board from under the table, cleaned it, and then placed it on the countertop.

Seeing this, Xiao Ai grinned and said, "Fujiwara is very skilled. How about you stop doing detective work in the future and just come here to help?"

"what?"

Fujiwara did not express his position, and Hitomi Afterlife helped him, "Fujiwara is the deputy director of a large-scale art museum and has his own career. How can you ask him to give up the career he loves."

After saying that, Afterlife Hitomi also realized that there was no need for Fujiwara to continue doing detective work. After all, he might run into them again. She managed to get rid of him last time, but she doesn't know if she will be so lucky next time.

Xiao Ai stuck out her tongue playfully and said aggrievedly: "It's just a joke, I'm not serious. Don't talk to me like that! Forget it, you can do your own business. I have to go back to do my homework and wait for the meal to be ready. Call me again."

"Didn't you say you wanted to help me mix the batter? Don't you keep your words?"

"Sister Lei said she would come over this morning. Such a small kitchen is crowded with four people. Why don't I go out and leave the cooking to you adults?"

"Oh, that's good, then you go and do your homework, but you'd better just do your homework and don't do anything else. I will check your homework in the evening."

"Okay, okay, I understand." Xiao Ai waved her hand helplessly.

Fujiwara watched from the side and felt that the afterlife Hitomi was a bit too careless and too strict, but then he thought about it. In a home without parents, elders must take over the role of parents.

After Xiao Ai left the kitchen, Shengtong showed a somewhat embarrassed smile, "Sorry Fujiwara-kun, Xiao Ai was spoiled by us and became a bit arrogant. Don't mind. And I think Fujiwara-kun, who is a detective, is also very reliable and handsome. .”

Fujiwara was successfully amused by these words, "Okay, but if I also have a sister like Xiao Ai, I will do my best to pamper her."

(End of this chapter)