The dreamy horse racing girl and the real me

The two of them kept thinking about how to fight against Xiaowan's mother-nurturing plan.

Drink tea and chat together.

Xiaowan made tea and then did housework. The two of them sat still like salted fish.

work together?

Let’s not talk about the cooperation between Torena and Jockey Girl.

I have been taking care of this ignorant fool!

"Well, I feel like there is no difference between me and this thing."

"No, I don't want my best friend, the more handsome I am, the less I want it!" The old father quickly stopped this FLAG from inserting himself.

"You can even be considered Tamamo's male mother."

"No male mothers, no male mothers!"

The old father was furious and trembling with anger!

"I've almost rested, it's time to go back!"

The old father immediately stood up and walked out.

"Well, I can stay for a while."

"No, no!"

The old father grabbed Wu Feng's hand and dragged him out.

"Hey, forget it, Tamamo, remember to put the medal first. That's your beginning, but it's not your peak!"

Then, he was dragged out.

And Tamamo stood in front of her empty cabinet.

"Mo~~, really, of course I know!"

Open the box at your feet and take out the layers of medals packed inside.

Training champion.

A medal recording the miracle of that month.

Tamamo blew lightly and placed it on the first empty spot on the cabinet.

"There will be more, and there will be many, many medals."

"You think so, Wu Feng?"

The cabinet door closed and Tamamo turned around and left.

And that medal is shining.

Chapter 58 Go to bed early and get up early for good health

Hey friends, this is it, what is the meaning of our life?

Is it for the little pleasure in life?

Just, I have a question.

Regarding the number 42 concrete, which number of pasta is more delicious?

Wu Feng lay on the bed, tossing and turning, thinking about the meaning of life.

Wu Feng himself never thought that he would suffer from insomnia because of bed recognition.

And, what's more uncomfortable.

I finally fell asleep after falling asleep.

But he woke up because of his uncomfortable biological clock.

Wait, when did you develop the biological clock of going to bed early and getting up early?

Damn it, it’s all Xiaowan and Tamamo’s fault!

Wu Feng lay on the bed. This was the second day after returning home with Tamao.

Last night, for various reasons.

Wu Feng was wondering when his uncle would give in and go back to the house to sleep.

Who would have thought that his grandma's uncle actually slept outside all night.

"lb!"

Tamamo opened the door and looked at Wu Feng, who was lying on his back.

"Good morning, Wu Feng, it's already morning~"

There are two little guys sticking their heads out to watch. It seems that Xiaoyu wants to maintain her elegant big sister image.

He looked at Tamamo who was smiling and calling him to get up sincerely and gently.

"Please be normal, I'm afraid."

"Tsk! You're so annoying. Hey, don't say that. Get up."

Wu Feng, you guy!Can you look a little more grown-up? ! !

"Wu Feng, get up quickly, the sun is shining on your butt."

Tamamo opened the curtains and let the sunlight into the room.

Wu Fengqian turned over silently, leaving his butt for Tamamo.

"But, I'm so sleepy."

"you!"

Calm down, calm down, there are still people outside looking at you.

"Then, go ahead and sleep. I'll call you later. Have a good rest."

"But if I continue to sleep, I feel like I'm wasting my life. That bothers me."

"Then get up!"

"Then get up!! Ouch!! You guy!"

"My sister is so fierce. Mom said she can't get married like this."

"Yes, by then, no one will want my sister."

Tolerate!

Listening to the words of the little devil behind him, Tamamo gritted her teeth and tried hard to endure it.

Don't be angry, I am a broad-minded and well-educated big sister, think about what Xiaowan will do.

"Ha!" Wu Feng seemed to know what Tamamo was thinking, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he let out a disdainful sound.

"you!!!"

Calm, calm, calm Tamamo, you are the best.

Think about how to deal with this guy.

Wu Feng stretched out his hand and scratched his butt. It was a bit scary that Tamamo suddenly stopped talking.

It's like my mother suddenly stopped talking after scolding her loudly, and then started shouting 321 after a while.

To be on the safe side, let’s transfer it first.

Hire, Wu Feng turned his head and looked at Tamamo.

Tamamo took a deep breath and felt the beauty of the world again.

"No, you don't need to feel guilty about sleeping in."

"As long as you think about it, it won't make any difference if you get up."

"It's better to have a good sleep."

"Okay, you're right!" Wu Feng nodded, turned over, and kicked his feet.

"Remember to close my curtains when you leave."

"What the hell!" Tamamo jumped onto the bed and got under the quilt.

"At this time, shouldn't you say, stop scolding me, sister, please let me go?"

"Why should I feel uncomfortable? Isn't it a good thing to enjoy life?"

"You bastard!"

"Don't crawl around in my arms! Damn it, don't bite!"

The kid outside the door looked at the two people making trouble, looked at each other, silently closed the door and went out.

"Mom, my sister climbed into someone else's bed."

"Mom, my sister ran into someone else's arms!"

The two people here were surging, and finally Tamamo squeezed out of Wu Feng's arms.

"Hmph, you fell into my hands."

"What are you doing?"

Tamamo moved her body and found that Wu Feng's embrace was extremely strong.

"Hmph, little lady, you fell into my hands and you still want to run away. Come and have a good sleep with me."

"you!"

Tamamo felt Wu Feng's thigh resting on her body.

Will it be so later?

"call!"

What a pity, what followed was Wu Feng, who was extremely sleepy due to not sleeping well last night, and fell asleep.

Young people are good, just fall asleep.

"mo~~~, it's true."

Feeling Wu Feng's warm breath hitting his face.

The long eyelashes are so close, it feels like they can touch themselves if they are pressed slightly.

"Really, this guy is so dead when he sleeps."

After moving a few times, he found that Wu Feng's hand had not let go.

Tamamo shrank into the warm embrace.

Well, just squint for a while and take a rest.

We will deal with this guy Wu Feng later.

Not long after, Sanye walked into Wu Feng's guest room carrying a stick.

"You little boy, give me a whimper."

It's a pity that before Sanye could take action, the claws behind him struck first.

"Don't disturb them two, understand!"

"Woooooooooo!"

"You don't need to worry about it. Tamamo is a horse girl. If a human can overcome the horse girl with strength, come out to me."

Tamamo's mother pulled Uncle Sanye out and closed the door.

Only Uncle Sanye's screams of grief were left echoing in the house.

"My little cotton-padded jacket!"

The materialized resentment even led to the emergence of new legends in Hokkaido.

But that's another story.