My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

Hua Ye's face darkened slightly.

What kind of trouble is that shaking his head and sighing!The last time I met you when I went back to the apartment with the squad leader under an umbrella, and this time I met you again. It was agreed that Japan has entered a super-aging society. You don’t retire at the age of seventy-five, and you are burning waste heat and bones at the age of eighty!What's the point of walking the dog every day, hurry up and get back to work to let off the heat!

"Grandma Jiang Mei, let's go first." Machiko grabbed Hua Ye's hand and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

After walking for a while, Machiko whispered, "Grandma Jiang Mei's eyes are not good when she doesn't wear glasses..."

The corners of his lips turned up slightly as he said, "Probably he shook his head because he thought Hua Ye's face was fierce."

Hua Ye squinted his eyes and said, "I think it was aimed at me on purpose."

"No..." Machiko shook his head, hesitated and said, "Grandma Jiangmei has a grandson who seems to be studying in Kanagawa, who seems to be about the same age as me. Grandma Jiangmei often comes to our house as a guest, and she also said that she would let me date her grandson. If it's like... it's probably because of this reason that they intentionally lose their temper, some people become more childish when they get older, and Grandma Jiang Mei is like this."

Hua Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "Acquaintance?"

"Nothing." Machiko shook his head quickly, "Grandma Jiang Mei's grandson will come over during summer vacation and spring vacation. I don't even remember what that person looks like."

Hua Ye said, "I don't agree."

No wonder the old lady has good eyesight, but she always likes to open her eyes and talk nonsense. It turns out she was playing the monitor's idea, so she absolutely does not agree.

"Um……"

Machiko lowered her head, tightened Hua Ye's hand, and slightly raised the corners of her lips.

Walking to the door of the apartment, Machiko let go of Hua Ye's hand, took out the key to open the door, and then walked into the entrance first, put down the ingredients, held her hair with one hand, bent down and took out the slippers: "Classmate Hua Ye , Wearing this pair, I just wore them yesterday."

"Ah."

Hua Ye changed into his slippers and walked into the apartment.

"What kind of TV does Hua Ye want to watch?" Machiko turned on the TV, "The remote is on the coffee table."

Today's TV series have long been reduced to background walls and decorations. The meaning of existence is to provide background sound when you are playing with your mobile phone!

"What fruit do you want to eat?"

Hua Ye said speechlessly, "It's not the first time I'm here, so don't greet me."

The squad leader blushed slightly, "It's been a few days since classmate Hua Ye came to play last time..."

Hua Ye said, "Let's make the rock sugar pears first, it will take a while."

"Okay."

Walking into the kitchen, Machiko took out an apron, handed it to Hua Ye, and said solemnly, "General, please do it."

Hua Ye: "..."

When did you learn to make trouble!

Hua Ye put on his apron and brought Sydney over: "How many?"

"Three." Machiko blushed slightly, "Just one for each person."

Bingtang pear moistens the lungs and relieves cough. It is not only for people who have a cough. It is not a problem to eat it as a tonic.

"The weather is getting colder and drier recently, and my throat hurts when I wake up in the morning..." Machiko explained. Of course, this is only part of the reason. The real reason is that it is super delicious, so I want to eat it.

"That's three." Hua Ye took a table knife, peeled and cored the Sydney pears, "I don't want to eat it, you can just eat it."

Machiko said: "At that time, classmate Hua Ye and I can eat one."

The method of rock sugar pear is actually very simple, nothing more than washing the pear with water, then removing the core and stalk.Fill tangerine peel, Chuanbei, and rock sugar into the pears, and then put them in boiling water to cook, but this thing is the same as cooking rice. Some people can cook the rice to be soft and hard, and some people cook the rice either raw or Rotten—Scientific survey reports show that there are many people who can't cook rice well, and even some obsessive-compulsive patients will struggle for several minutes with the problem of too much water and too little water.

After the preparatory work was completed, the rest was just grinding. Hua Ye went back to the living room and sat down.

"By the way, I'll go get the persimmons." Machiko wiped the water off her hands, then turned and walked to the storage room, "Grandpa made the persimmons himself, Hua Ye, how about the taste..."

After a while, Machiko ran over with the box in his arms, but accidentally tripped over his left foot and tripped over his right foot. With an exclamation, he fell forward and the cardboard box in his hand flew forward.

So the question is, should we help people or grab cardboard boxes?

If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that he can neither support the person nor grasp the cardboard box, but for Hua Ye, there is no need to stand up. He directly holds the cardboard box with his left hand, catches the flying persimmons, and then takes advantage of the trend with his right hand to hold Machiko Bring it into your arms, avoiding the squad leader's fate of crying.

"Scared me……"

The squad leader breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was in shock, he realized that her posture was not right—she was taken by Hua Ye just now, but she actually sat directly in Hua Ye's arms!

To be precise, he spread his legs apart, straddled Hua Ye's lap, and subconsciously put his arms on Hua Ye's shoulders!

(Hey, this, this pose?!)

(This is the [beep——] that my cousin said!)

Machiko's pretty face flushed suddenly, her eyes became flustered and shy, and she wanted to stand up, but her hands and feet were momentarily weak, only her heart was beating happily.

But at this moment, the door of the room was pushed open with a 'click', and a beautiful woman in a small suit and a hip skirt walked in.

His eyes swept over Hua Ye and Machiko, Hashimoto Qingyin's expression was flat, his tone was calm, and he said lightly, "Excuse me, I'll go out first, you guys continue."

"..."

Chapter 1258 Husband...

"Mom, let me explain!"

Machiko was about to get up in a hurry, but right now she was in a state of embarrassment after being raped. Halfway up she stood up and then fell back into Hua Ye's arms, letting out a low, distressed hum.