The king of rebirth meets his ex-husband

Chapter 43: Family Cooking Husband

Chapter 43: Family Cooking Husband (1)
Looking at the knees again, it is true that I can no longer wear trousers for the time being.

Putting on a long skirt, she stood barefoot in front of the mirror.

The length was just above the knee, and because she was too thin, the skirt looked a little fat and draggy.

She stretched out her hand and stroked the eyebrows of the person in the mirror, but she was still a stranger!Although it is the same eyebrows, the same eyes.Downwards, it was finally different, this time she had feet covered with tiny scars.

Then, all they saw was Koizumi!They were right, but she was wrong, because she was not her anymore.

Clenching her palms into fists unconsciously, she turned her head and refused to look any further.

Her stomach growled in due course, and she walked towards the door.

The hall was pitch black, with only a faint light coming from the direction of the study.

She trembled, "Who? Who's there?"

The door opened with a sound, and a slender figure slowly walked over.

The backlit face couldn't see the expression clearly, but she knew it must be him!Koizumi Aoba climbed onto the door frame with one hand and stood there blankly, the current pumpkin varieties are really good...

Tezuka Kunimitsu passed by the switch and turned on the light.

Unable to adapt for a moment, she raised her hand to cover her forehead.

Tezuka Kunimitsu stood still in front of her, his eyes glanced over her slender toes without any trace, and his tone was tense, "Put on your shoes first."

"Oh." Koizumi Aoba lowered his hands, saw Tezuka Kunimitsu's displeased expression, obediently went back to the house, put on his shoes and came out.

Walking is still a bit awkward.

Tezuka Kunimitsu raised her left arm very naturally and walked towards the restaurant, "Mother prepared dumplings, Aunt Ishida prepared sushi, which one do you want?"

"Dumplings." Did the answer without thinking please him, because she obviously felt his tense strength relax.

Tezuka Kunimitsu helped her sit down at the dining table, turned around and turned on the fire to boil water, and then took out the already wrapped dumplings from the freezer, he asked, "How many?"

"Fifteen is enough." He replied quickly, but his stomach, which had only been empty for a day, actually growled even more after seeing the beautifully shaped dumplings.Mianpi automatically put on a salivating expression, and she then said, "What stuffing is in it?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu raised his eyebrows to look at her, and refused to give an answer briskly, "You will know after eating."

Ga?Koizumi Aoba was dumbfounded, the previous salivating expression had turned into a dumbfounded expression at this moment.What is his attitude!

Ignoring her, Tezuka Kunimitsu concentrated on putting the dumplings one by one into the boiling pot, smiling at the corner of his lips from an angle she couldn't see.

Just his slender and straight back still does not conceal his noble and elegant demeanor, even the boring act of cooking dumplings can express a different kind of eye-catching elegance.

Koizumi Aoba held her chin with her left hand, full of autumn water.

"How will you be here?"

"My mother and Aunt Ishida have an appointment, so we can't shirk it."

"Did Aunt Tezuka buy all the clothes in my house?"

"Some are, and some are bought by Aunt Ishida."

"That's it, then remember to convey my thanks when you go back, and visit me when my leg recovers."

"..." Tezuka Kunimitsu didn't answer, he just picked up the cooked dumplings and put them on the table.Chopsticks, small plates, and dipping sauces were all ready before he said, "It's time to start."

Koizumi Aoba clasped the chopsticks with his thumbs, bowed his head and saluted, "Thank you!"

These dumplings are the shape in her memory, and eating one bite is the taste in her memory, so she ate it very carefully and meticulously.

In Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes, it was an elegant and delicate picture, completely different from her performance last night.

He never knew that a girl could present such two completely different faces.He still clearly remembered the disbelieving expression on his mother's face when she learned that she was the first to attack last night.In fact, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't necessarily believe it.

He is not a person who is curious about others, but he has never had a curiosity about her, which exceeds his original intention of keeping a distance.

So when she finished eating and he started to clean up the dishes, he also chatted casually.Although he was a bit awkward, he still said in a low voice: "Why did you do it first last night?" When he hesitated a little because he saw the knife in the criminal's hand, when he was planning how to hit her in one hit while ensuring her safety, she He had already launched a sudden attack, which created opportunities for him and at the same time put himself in danger.

Koizumi Aoba stood beside him who was washing the dishes, helped him clean the dishes, echoed faintly, "I just don't want to sit and wait for death." Besides, she knew he was there.

Tezuka Kunimitsu stopped washing the dishes for a while, and then handed over another plate, "Are you afraid of missing it?" Even though he felt her quick glance when she entered the door, he didn't expect her to make a sudden move.

"I didn't have time to think about it." Her tone was lighter, almost drowned in the sound of rushing water.

During the ten years of married life, watching her grandfather train every day, even though her aptitude was blunt, some simple moves to defeat the enemy were clearly imprinted in her mind.What's more, due to years of massage, she is familiar with all acupuncture points on the human body.With a sudden shot, she was at least [-]% sure to leave.

As for the question of whether she is afraid or not... For her who is alone, it is really not a problem.

Tezuka Kunimitsu turned off the tap, handed over the last plate, and stopped asking questions.

Her tone was too relaxed, which made him feel heavy instead.What kind of psychological process made her not think about the consequences at the moment of life and death?

Koizumi Aoba took it, dried it, and put it back in the cupboard.Today is really a memorable day, her clear smile reflected on the glass door of the cupboard.She remembered that there were still some dumplings left...

The phone rang suddenly, it was hers.

Tezuka Kunimitsu took two quick steps, "Sit down, I'll get it for you." He walked to the door of the restaurant and stopped again, remembering her remarks that "visiting is inconvenient".

Koizumi Aoba also remembered it, but this time it doesn't matter, meeting his eyes asking for advice, she nodded with a smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

After a while, Tezuka Kunimitsu came back with a strange expression.Koizumi Aoba took the phone and glanced at it to see - the number was familiar, it was his family's landline that hadn't changed in a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)

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