Synopsis: I Have a Lot of Identities

It feels like this is a bit unintelligible.

After all, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't take care of his career on the one hand, and his own children on the other.

A pianist like Dongma Yaozi usually plays.

So, it is impossible to stay here forever.

If you stay here all the time, your income will definitely drop significantly.

Unless it is to reduce the quality of life, there is basically no solution.

Seeing Yuma Mizusaki thinking deeply, Yoko Touma smiled, and then comforted: "I didn't expect it to be nothing. After all, I think this problem is actually very difficult."

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like there is a solution.

When there is a need to choose between survival and family.

There is no way to have the best of both worlds.

"Actually it's not impossible..."

Mizusaki Yuma is quiet.

He did think of a way.

Looking at Dongma Yaozi, he was hesitating whether he wanted to say it.

It feels like there is something wrong with that.

"Just say it directly, it doesn't matter."

His appearance naturally fell into Touma Yaozi's eyes.

Seeing his expression of hesitating to speak, Yoko Touma is curious, what good solution Mizusaki Yuma has come up with.

You can actually solve this problem yourself.

"If it's me, I'll find a mother for her, so I can take care of her" ¨?"

Mizusaki Yuma scratched his head, and there was one more person to accompany him.

It seems good to think about it.

"..."

Dongma Yaozi shook his head, and then said slowly: "It's not that I didn't think about such a thing, but I was afraid that the other party would not regard Hesa ​​as his own, so I gave up."

She had never thought about such a thing.

But think about it and finally gave up.

Just being a woman, who doesn't want to be depended on?

But as Hesha grew up, she gradually lost this idea.

On the one hand, it is impossible for the other party to treat their own daughters the same way.

And she is also afraid of rejection with Ya.

So give up this idea.

"Well, this is the best way I can think of. If you don't want to cook first, we'll start straight after eating."

Check the time.

There will be one afternoon to compose music.

Although it only takes a while, I still need to teach Touma Yoko. '

Before today, Mizusaki Yuma was preparing to finish things.

After all, when Yin Sand saw that Zhang's mother-in-law really came to the door to find her.

Still don't procrastinate.

Unless you are planning to move.

This woman doesn't eat hard and soft, and she is annoying to death every day.

But this is still unreasonable. After all, I promised that I would submit the manuscript on time, and the contract actually clearly stated when to teach.

As a result, he fell well and kept procrastinating.

This time, Otonsa saw Zhang's change of strategy, and was going to rest directly at Mizusaki Yuma's house.

How does this work!

"Okay, little Yuma, sit down for a while, and auntie will prepare food for you."

After Dongma Yaozi finished speaking, she went straight to the kitchen.

Take out the food.

For a moment, she was stunned.

How to do?

Not at all.

As a pianist, the protection of the hands has always been very good.

Basically don't touch the things in the kitchen.

Originally, she thought that she would invite Mizusaki Yuma back for dinner. With her talent, she should be able to do it casually.

But at the first step she didn't know what to do.

How to cook rice?

She didn't know what to do now.

"How to do?"

Everyone has already called.

I can't keep Mizusaki Yuma waiting outside.

Would you like to have a noodle?

She still has a lot of experience with instant noodles.

Just thinking about this matter was immediately rejected by her.

Call him over for instant noodles.

It's a bit humiliating to think about this kind of thing.

You can't do this on your own!

"Want to try it out?"

Touma Yaozi thought for a moment.

First, think about the steps you've heard of before.

Wash the vegetables first!

That's right!

It's like this!

Dongma Yaozi hurriedly put the vegetables into the washbasin.

This time, looking at her masterpiece, she suddenly felt that it was not difficult to cook.

Cut this dish first, then turn on the fire and put various seasonings, and then the dish is ready!

"... um, that's it, it's actually not that difficult!"

Touma Yaozi's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

It doesn't seem like this is difficult.

He took the knife out of the kitchen utensils.

Then start to cut carefully.

Once or twice, she seems to feel pretty good, and this is not very difficult.

"This one seems to be able to be cut smaller..."

I feel this is too big.

Dongma Yaozi controlled the knife, ready to give a knife here.

But due to the wrong angle, he accidentally cut his own finger.

A layer of skin was cut in an instant, and blood was instantly left behind.

"what!?"

Inside the kitchen.

Touma Yoko exclaimed, and Mizusaki Yuma, who was sitting in the living room playing with his phone, was also taken aback.

He got up and went into the kitchen to take a look.

I saw Dongma Yaozi covering his hand at this moment, and blood was already flowing along the gap between the fingers.

Going forward, Mizusaki Yuma took her hand and gave her a dash of water.

Then he put it in his mouth, sucked the blood and spit it out: "Where is the stopper?"

Does this woman have no knowledge of life at all?

She was cut by a knife, and she was still screaming in a daze. Are all women like this?

"In that cabinet over there..."

Dongma Yaozi looked at the corner of her mouth with some blood on it, her face was a little red.

just......

"Wait for a moment."

He brought things over and treated her wounds.

Mizusaki Yuma said helplessly: "How did you cut yourself?". "That..."