The dreamy horse racing girl and the real me

"Humph!"

Wu Feng made a sound of internal injury, and Uncle Sanye immediately stared at Wu Feng.

Hold back, hold back!

Wu Feng's thighs were almost bruised by himself.

"Gui'an, Mr. Wu Feng, Xiaoyu."

The woman following Sanye greeted the two of them.

"Allow me to take the first step!"

Tamamo Manor, the mother of Tamamo Cross.

Turned around and walked into the kitchen.

"Hum hum!"

The uncle looked up at Wu Feng.

"What are you laughing at? Am I funny? Boy, do you understand the value of being the head of a family?"

"for example?"

"Well, if I make a move, my wife will kneel down and talk to me."

"Hiss, is it so powerful?"

Although I really don't want to believe it, the way the uncle swears so confidently does not feel like a lie.

"Dad, you still haven't changed your habit of hiding under the bed."

"Hush, hush, hush! No road race!"

Ah, is this the solution? ?

The uncle saw that his words were directly exposed by his eldest daughter.

Faced with Wu Feng's pitiful eyes.

"Snapped!"

"Young man, falling in love is like war, and getting married is like being buried in the grave, so don't fall in love!"

The uncle of the older generation told Wu Feng with blood and tears.

Don't fall in love, don't be the first to confess!

"What are you talking about! Bastard dad!"

Tamamo kicked the uncle away with a flying kick.

"That, uncle."

"Little brother."

Looking at the uncle being dragged away by Tamamo, Wu Feng expressed his last doubts to the uncle on the occasion of parting.

"Uncle, where will you sleep tonight?"

"KUSO, I'm going to kill you!"

Ma, despite Tamamo's obstruction, the angry uncle did not rush over.

Very reliable, Corporal Tamamo.

Wu Feng sat down and looked at a newspaper on the table.

"Is this? Trayson's school newspaper?"

Although Wu Feng has always wondered why Treson's school newspaper can be sold outside.

However, here in Hokkaido, would you like to order this newspaper?

I looked down and saw, my dear, there was a stack of newspapers all over it.

From the time when Tamamo entered the school until now, he has never failed in one term.

Even more details about Tamamo’s training match were drawn.

"Hey, I'm caring about Tamamo in my own way."

The couple stayed up all night, holding newspapers and looking for information about their daughter.

"Really, they are quite clumsy family members."

Wu Feng lowered his head to cover his eyes.

Really.

Those who are out of town do not dare to talk about the difficult things they have been through recently for fear that their families will worry.

At home, she carefully knows everything about her daughter.

"Hey, tsk, why am I such a soft-hearted guy?"

Wu Feng walked to the kitchen with the dishes in his arms.

Originally I just wanted to do a favor.

but.

Watching Tamamo's mother's movements.

"It's not enough. I have a big appetite, so it may not be enough."

Well, Tamamo’s appetite is so small.

Do you eat less because you are poor?

Really, a clumsy family.

Tamamo's mother seemed to have come to her senses and gave up her position, leaving it to Wu Feng to handle the food.

"Thank you for taking care of Tamamo."

"Well, she helped me a lot too."

"Every time Tamamo mentions you on the phone, I can just imagine her beaming face."

"So, thank you. I hope you can help her more in the future."

Tamamo's mother looked at Wu Feng who lowered his head and turned red to his neck.

"Ara ala, just like Tamamo, he can't stand being praised, but he also likes to pretend to be mature."

"No, don't say it, I was wrong."

"Well, well, I'll leave my daughter to you."

Mrs. Tamamo slowly bent down to Wu Feng.

"No, don't do this!"

Can't stay here any longer!I want to find a place to explode!

"Well, well, Xiaoyu, you have to seize the opportunity."

"Victory is won by oneself."

Tamamo's mother looked at Wu Feng walking away, covered her face and smiled softly.

And on the other side.

"I'm telling you, men know people but not their hearts."

"You must be careful about that guy Wu Feng."

"This guy, as soon as I saw him, he was not a good person."

The uncle kept following Tamamo and kept talking.

"So, why do you think I have something to do with Wu Feng?"

"Wu Feng and I are just friends!"

The uncle looked at his daughter.

friend?

What friends can mention every time I chat with my family.

Every time I mentioned it, I was beaming with joy.

"Tsk, just, at most we can be considered close friends."

Tamamo thought about it for a while, but it seemed that it was not quite accurate, so she thought about it more carefully.

The old father on the side said.

"I have always supported you to make more friends, play with others, and enjoy your youth."

"But, this guy Wu Feng! He is too handsome and beautiful! This kind of person will definitely make many girls cry in the future."

"Oh? Thank you for your compliment!"

Wu Feng, who didn't know when he came in, said this.

"But Tamamo and I, haha."

"Haha." Tamamo replied "haha" to Wu Feng without even looking back, and continued to observe his empty cabinet.

"Tamamo and I should be considered bad friends in every sense of the word."

"One thing to say, indeed!"

"Besides, I often take care of him in school."

"Climb! I'm obviously the one taking care of you. I tell you to get up and sleep every time."

Why are you so embarrassed, Wu Feng?

Every Saturday and Sunday, I have to sleep until I wake up naturally.

"Huh? Who can obviously eat but pretends that he can't eat every day?"

"Who is it that every time his eyes look around, he wants to drink something, but he is afraid of what Xiaowan will say, so his eyes keep moving wildly."

"Hey, didn't you drink?"

"Oh, didn't you drink?"

The two people started arguing after a while.

"Tsk!"

The uncle quickly stopped the quarrel between the two.

In this type of love comedy, the noisier the better, and the flag of getting together in the end must not be established.

"Xiaoyu, you should have that kind of friend."

"A friend with whom I can share my thoughts, make noises, drink tea and chat with you all day long, and then work together, that's the kind of best friend."

"That's the friend who shares persimmon cakes with you."

No, I can't let my daughter chat with Wu Feng anymore.

This feeling, the more I watch it, the more I feel like a love fool in a youth drama.

Moreover, his daughter is still the kind of loser who wants to lose.

hateful!

My daughter must not be a loser.

"What do you want to ask, best friend?" Wu Feng raised his hand and asked.

"Yes, that's it. Wait, don't interrupt, kid!"

Tamamo thought for a moment.

"Yes, it's this guy."

Wu Feng also thought about it.

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