The leaves of the king of nets are drifting

Chapter 35 Coins
Chapter 35 Coins
"Kunimitsu, I stained your clothes." She blinked her eyes and looked at her hands. Sure enough, two small claws were left on Tezuka Kunimitsu's clothes.

Compare it, it's hers.

Tezuka Kunimitsu didn't speak, but Liang Ye felt that his face seemed to be getting darker. She looked back, maybe the light outside was dim.

"Guomitsu, don't stand up. Let's pack this up quickly, or grandpa will scold you when he comes." Liang Ye pulled up Tezuka Kunimitsu's clothes, squatted down and picked up the book on the floor. handed over to Tezuka Kunimitsu, Tezuka Kunimitsu just let out a slight breath, and then put the book on the shelf, he is very tall, so you only need to raise your hand, but Liangye is different, she has to step on the chair of.

Outside the door, Tezuka Kuniichi was standing outside wearing a traditional white kimono, his eyebrows and beard all wrinkled together.

"Old woman, why is your granddaughter so stupid? My grandson only cares about her, for fear that she will be smashed to death, but she only cares about my grandson's clothes."

"It's really stupid." He walked down with his arms crossed, his clogs slamming loudly on the floor, but the two people inside obviously didn't notice.

Finally, after finishing all the books, Liang Ye reached out and wiped the sweat from her head, she was so tired, but it was all right, it wouldn't fall off again.

Tezuka Kunimitsu put away the last book, put his hand down, his delicate pupils could be clearly seen through the transparent lens.

He lowered his head and looked at the girl who looked like a little cat, her face was worse than his clothes, but he just frowned, not intending to laugh.

"Liangye, come here," he put his finger on his side, Liangye heard his voice, stepped forward obediently, raised her face, and in an instant, her dusty face fell on the ground. His eyes are indeed like a cat.Also like a cat.

"What's wrong?" She asked strangely, the long eyelashes that flickered lightly seemed to have flashed some dust.Tezuka Kunimitsu pulled up his sleeves and wiped the dirt off her face.

"The face is dirty, very dirty," the deep voice sounds very pleasant here, and there is always a clean green tea fragrance on his body, although some are a little cold, but it feels very gentle.

"But your clothes are also dirty." Liang Ye looked at the two black finger prints on Tezuka Kunimitsu's clothes, but still raised her face and let him wipe her face, not too much. It has great strength, and his clothes are not made of that kind of hard fabric, they are soft and comfortable.

"It can be washed," Tezuka Kunimitsu replied, the movement of his hands did not stop, and his sleeves were dirty again. Now this clothes can no longer be worn, but the cool leaves in front of him are much cleaner Now, with a fair face, half-dry hair, and those extremely pure eyes, with a slight flash, it always makes people feel as clean as white clouds.

"Guoguang, Liangye, come to eat."

Not far away, Tezuka Ayana's voice came.

Liang Ye touched her stomach.

"Guoguang, are you hungry?"

"kindness."

"Guoguang, I'm hungry,"

"I know,"

"Kunimitsu," she held Tezuka Kunimitsu's clothes with her hand again, with a soft smile on her face, this feeling is really good.

Even if it's just a word of grace, it feels good.

Because that's just the way it is.

Tezuka Kunimitsu, a very lonely boy.

Akimoto Liangye, the girl who forgot everything.

They walked out, and the books inside were neatly placed, as if they already felt the feeling of early spring.In fact, it is not far away, not far at all.

The New Year is coming really fast, and between their busy schedules, it is really coming soon, it seems that it is just a blink of an eye.

In the evening, Kuniichi Tezuka just sat on the side frowning. There were already a lot of things on the table, but no one moved them. Kuniichi Tezuka was just watching TV, but he couldn't help turning his head to the kitchen from time to time. It seems that he sighed slightly. Fortunately, he bought a lot of medicine to help digestion yesterday. Even if there is an extra cold leaf in the house, it is enough, because he even bought her part came back.

Tezuka Kunimitsu was standing outside with a mobile phone in his hand.

"Well, thank you, and you too. Happy New Year," even at this time, the expression on his face is still indifferent, whether it is happy, angry, or sad, he has always had only this expression on his face, I'm sorry if others call him wood or ice, it's innate and can't be changed.

Just as the phone hung up, another series of ringtones rang. He took a look and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. With that person's personality, he probably wouldn't take the initiative to call him.

"Hey, Echizen, put the phone to his ear, and he could vaguely hear a cat meowing.

"It's me, Minister." After a pause, he still didn't say a word, "My dad told me to say Happy New Year to your minister. Well, I said it, and hung up." Tezuka Kunimitsu Before he could say a word, there was already the sound of hanging up the line.

He lightly pursed his perfectly rounded lips, and the phone rang again, one after another, seemingly endless.

"En, no two, it's me." He leaned his body against the side of the room, his dark eyes were like the Milky Way in the sky, very bright, but still revealing a distance that cannot be approached feel.

"Heh, Tezuka, have you ever eaten the dumplings made by your mother?" Fuji Shusuke's extremely gentle voice came from over there. His person is so, not even his voice is the same, it is always like 36 degrees of warm water, close to human body temperature.

"Not yet, she hasn't come out yet." Tezuka Kunimitsu looked back at the kitchen, his brows seemed to tighten a bit.He put his hands between his brows and rubbed them slightly.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, happy new year, and your mother is great," he said, and his clear smile came from there again.

Hanging up the phone, Fuji Zhousuke just turned around and looked at his younger brother who was watching TV on the other side. They hadn't seen each other for a long time. It was really great to see him in the New Year.

His eyes narrowed again, and the smile on his lips grew even wider.

"Zhou Zhu, why did you say that Tezuka's mother would be a great mother?" A mature and beautiful woman sat beside him, and they could see each other's shadows on their faces.

"Sister Yumiko," Fujisuke smiled slightly, put his hand on his chin, and propped up his face, "Actually, Tezuka's New Year's has always been difficult, because there is a possibility that they will have diarrhea tomorrow. will be high."

"Tezuka's grandfather loves Chinese dumplings very much, but Tezuka's mother is not very good at making dumplings, and what she makes is always very different from what they imagined. Every time, the family will feel uncomfortable in the morning. .”

Speaking of this, his eyes were even more bent. In fact, no matter whether it is delicious or not, I believe they must be very happy when eating.Tezuka has never been a person who makes things difficult for himself. He can eat the dumplings made by his mother, which proves that they are delicious. The taste may not be there, but the heart is.

And that, really, is enough.

"That's right. Dumplings," Yumiko's face suddenly had a mysterious look, "Zhou Zhu, let's eat dumplings tonight, it might be very good."

But Er Zhouzhu just nodded slightly, and slightly opened his eyes. It turned out that what was hidden in them was a pair of rare ice blue eyes.

And the moment he opened his eyes, people felt a kind of seriousness and indifference that was different from his past.

Closing his eyes quickly again, he chuckled lightly.

"Okay, what am I waiting for?"

He can also taste it, but he just hopes that his mother's craftsmanship can be better. It doesn't matter if it is not delicious, as long as he doesn't have diarrhea tomorrow.

In the kitchen of Tezuka's house, Ayana Tezuka held a piece of dough in her hand and looked around.

"Give me that, Liangye, by the way, it's that big plate."

Liang Ye tied up her hair, and quickly picked up the big plate she mentioned, and Tezuka Ayana put the things in her hand on it.

Liang Ye blinked her own eyes.

"Auntie, is this a bun?"

It seems that the buns are bigger.

"What kind of buns, cold leaves, those are my grandfather's favorite dumplings. Our family eats this every Chinese New Year. It is said that it is the dead Neng Nai's favorite."

"However, what Auntie packed is just not very good."

Ayana Tezuka explained, but still sighed because of Liang Ye's words about buns, she just saw it on TV, and really didn't know how to wrap this thing, it should be smaller, but, She is just not small.

Others should be able to eat more than a dozen at a time, but grandpa eats two at a time, and Guojing eats two at a time. Only Guoguang has given her mother face and can order three at a time.

That's not the case, Liang Ye shook her head, why did she remember that the dumplings in her memory didn't look like this.

Liang Ye wanted to say something, but she saw Ayaka Tezuka wrapping it again. She wrapped it very little, because there were too many, no one could finish it. It is estimated that Liang Ye can eat half of it at most.

Otherwise, she, who has always eaten very little, will definitely be able to support herself.

Liang Ye walked up to Tezuka Ayana, picked up the dough on one side, and then kneaded it. First, she kneaded it into a long dough, then cut it into several small pieces, and rolled the dough into the size of the palm of your hand. the dough.

Then she held the dough in her palm, that should be enough.

She picked up the meat dumpling that Ayaka Tezuka had mixed, and smelled it, but it didn't taste right.

She raised her head, and slid her fingers over the extremely neatly placed bottles one by one. When she saw the words clearly, she took them out.

Then she poured a little into the meat trap, and then searched again. After repeating it several times, she picked up the knife again. She remembered that this was the first time she held a knife, but unexpectedly, there was nothing wrong with it. strange feeling.

She picked up a green onion, cut some very small green onions, and put them in the meat pit, so it should be almost...

Ayana Tezuka was stunned, "Liu Ye, how could you do this." Her movements were so proficient that she felt dazzled.

"Grandma taught me." Liang Ye didn't raise her head, but after she said this sentence, she was stunned for a moment, obviously she didn't remember it, but she said it.

Perhaps, grandma really taught her before, but she just forgot.

She picked up a dumpling wrapper and put some meat in it, not too much and not too little, just enough, less tasteless, more would be too greasy, and then she pinched it easily with her fingers, even, It can make people think of the word "professional". She pressed her fingers hard, and soon a dumpling like an ingot appeared in her hand.

She put it down, and put the Tezuka colored vegetables she made together, just like the grandfather of dumplings and the grandson of dumplings. In fact, there is really a little ridiculous contrast.

She picked up another one, followed by one after another, Tezuka Ayana was really dumbfounded, she had never seen such a fast movement, it was really much faster than her.

Soon, there were a lot of them on the plate, and they were almost the same size. They were really cute, and they still felt like this before they were cooked, let alone after they were cooked, at that time It's sure to make your mouth water.

And the people in the living room obviously couldn't wait any longer. Tezuka Kunimitsu touched his stomach, and with a grunt, he glanced at Tezuka Kuniichi and his son in embarrassment. The cup in his hand, through the thin lens, an overly cold light shines through.

"Kunimitsu, take care of your stomach and straighten your waist, you look too ugly." Tezuka Kuniichi frowned, really disappointed with Tezuka Kuniichi's appearance at this time, if It wasn't that he gave birth to Guoguang, he really didn't think he was his son at all.

"Yes, Father," Tezuka Kuniyan sat up straight, and his stomach growled a little more. It's okay to sit upright, but, this stomach, if it wants to growl, it really can't help it, because it If it wants to eat, it will still bark if there is nothing to eat.

Then he heard another sound, and he squeezed his eyes strangely. Its stomach didn't growl just now, so who made this sound.

There was another sound, which was clearer than before. He blinked his eyes and looked at his stomach. The sound really didn't come from him.

He looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu, and Tezuka Kunimitsu still maintained that movement, he didn't even blink his eyes, it wasn't him, it wasn't him, then it was...

He looked carefully at Tezuka Kuniichi, and Tezuka Kuniichi's old face seemed to be a little unnatural, and he said again, and now he clearly knew that his father also couldn't control his stomach. when.

As for him, he lowered his head and his shoulders shook slightly. When he received a stern look, he had no choice but to hold back a smile, but the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

"I kept you waiting for so long," Tezuka Ayana's voice came from the door, and now Tezuka Kuniyo's head lowered. If he wanted to eat that thing, he would rather starve to death than want to eat it.

The ups and downs of footsteps sounded, until some things were placed on the table, Tezuka Kuniyan still bowed his head, he really didn't have the courage to look at the dumplings made by his wife, he eats them every year, and the next day will be ready There will be stomach discomfort, either fullness or diarrhea.

It's just that, strangely, he smelled an extremely fragrant smell, which made him swallow his saliva constantly when he was hungry. When did this smell really smell so delicious, did he faint from hunger?

He raised his head, and when he saw the things on the table, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, no way... what are these.

It's so cute, so small, so delicate, is it really edible, can't it be a work of art, he felt like his tears were about to flow down.

It was really touching.

And, like Mom used to do.

"Oh, these are made of cool leaves. It turns out that these are dumplings, and it's the first time I've seen them."

The cool leaves are just making juice for them, and the method used is indeed very unique.

Until everyone was divided, the three men still didn't react.

Tezuka Kuniyoshi didn't hesitate to pick one up and put it in his mouth. Although his mouth was so hot that he couldn't close it for a while, the taste was really great, the meat was tender, juicy and delicious. They can bite their tongues off.

Tezuka Kuniichi ate one, and his movements were very calm, not as sharp as Tezuka Kuniichi's eyes, but it was still possible to see that his fingers seemed to tremble a bit.

(End of this chapter)