"I'll take care of Sagiri's matter, so don't worry."

"Ah."

Even though it has been a long time, after hearing Xiaosan's words, Sha Yi still nodded slightly following his intention.

"I have other things to deal with, so let's go first."

"Ah."

Watching Xiao San leave her office, Sha Yi sat in her office, and after a long time she slowly withdrew her gaze, lowered her head to look at her lower abdomen, stretched out her hand to gently press on her lower abdomen, and closed her eyes. own eyes.

She didn't know how he would choose if she had left Xiaosan's seed a few years ago and had his child.

But he couldn't help but think of his daughter.

"........"

Sighing silently, Sha Yi still focused on the unfinished documents.

After leaving Shayi, Xiaosan did not return to his home in a hurry, but stayed in the street outside for a while, sitting in a coffee shop, listening to the gentle music, his eyes flickered With the color of memory.

Time has passed for a long time, and he is no longer the boy he used to be. The once green face has gradually matured, and now he has even become a father.

Thinking of his father, he couldn't help but think of the daughter he had seen before, as well as Xiao Chi and sister Hong at home.

I don't know whether the three of them know each other's existence, and whether there will be a day when they will meet each other.

Chapter 4

Not far from where Xiaosan lived, there was a small river, few people would pass by there, and Xiaosan hadn't paid attention to that place at first.

But after seeing the shadow of the fish jumping out of the water, I bought a fishing rod on a whim in my heart. When I have nothing to do on weekdays, I will come to the river by myself and catch fish. It's called "self-cultivation and self-cultivation", but I don't know if it's because I read it wrong that day.

From the day he bought the fishing rod, he hadn't caught any fish in that river. Instead, his original patience was wasted.

Looking at the calm water surface, Xiaosan couldn't help but wrinkled, silently took a deep breath, held his breath, counted in his heart, looked at the water surface and his fishing line, only hoped that the buoy would move slightly .

But after a long time, there was no reaction, and he couldn't help but sighed.

"I didn't use the wrong bait either. Why can't I catch any fish?"

After being silent for a long time, he silently put away his fishing line, and then put away his fishing rod. He helped the hat on his head, and then silently put away the small folding chair he was sitting on. Bucket returned to his home.

"Is there no gain today?"

When Xiaosan returned home, he entered the house, took off his fisherman hat and put it on the hanger beside him. Chika Fujiwara, who was sitting in the living room and teasing her daughter, was just because she heard the movement at the door, she turned her head and saw Xiao San.

Looking at the bucket casually placed at Xiaosan's feet, Chika Fujiwara looked quite curious.

Hearing Chika Fujiwara's question, Xiaosan was silent for a while, then went into the bathroom silently, without answering Chika Fujiwara's question.

He was a little unhappy.

When he came out of the bathroom, he shook his wet hands gently after washing his hands, and walked towards the refrigerator in the kitchen.

"For today, is there any special dish you want? If not, I'll just do whatever I want."

"I want to try that Inari Sushi!"

"Huh? What is that?"

"Haven't you tried Xiaosan? Shouldn't it be famous sushi?"

Xiaosan was silent for a while, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, entered the 'Inari Sushi' that Fujiwara Chichika just said in the search bar, and soon understood what kind of sushi it was. food.

Looking at the picture above and the procedure for making it, it's not a particularly troublesome cooking, it's just......

"It seems that there is no tofu at home. I need to buy some."

"Then please Xiaosan!"

"........"

Xiaosan, who just came back from the outside, actually didn't really want to go out, but since his wife had already spoken, it was really hard for Xiaosan to refuse. After a moment of silence, he pursed his lips tightly and said softly. nod.

"Then just wait a moment, I will be back soon."

"I'm waiting for you, Xiaosan~"

He took off his small vest, put on his usual coat, took his wallet, and walked out the door.

In the area where Xiaosan lives, there is no supermarket close by, and it takes a while to get to a supermarket where you can shop. After the supermarket, Xiaosan pushes a shopping cart and buys in the supermarket. The ingredients needed.

In addition to the ingredients for "Inari sushi" that Chika Fujiwara mentioned earlier, Xiaosan also bought a lot of other ingredients and planned to buy them back home.

In fact, there are not many ingredients at home. If there is no accident, I will have to buy them tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. But now that Chika Fujiwara has a special dish that I want to try, and there are no ingredients at home, Xiaosan just bought it together. up.

"A total of 1 three yen."

He opened his wallet, handed the money inside to the cashier's hands, and then took the big and small bags of ingredients, carried them all to his car, and returned home.

First use the slender chopsticks to gently flatten the fried tofu you bought, then cut a small opening with a knife, and put your fingers into the abdomen to make sure a bag is formed, then put them into the oil pan and add soy sauce , after the juice is collected, put it into a plate to cool, and at the same time prepare the vinegared rice, put the vinegared rice into the cooled fried tofu, and the Inari sushi is completed.

After making about six, Xiaosan didn't continue. He casually put the prepared Inari Sushi on the dining table, and looked back at Chika Fujiwara who was sitting in the living room and had been waiting for a long time.

"Inari sushi, it's ready."

"Is it ready already?!"

Chika Fujiwara, who was on the sofa, slowly came to the dining table with her daughter in her arms. Looking at the prepared Inari Sushi, her eyes sparkled brightly.

"I'll prepare Meihong's food. If you want...use it first."

"Well! Then I will start first!"

Because of Meihong's age, although she doesn't need to continue breastfeeding, she still has high requirements for food, and she can't eat normal food directly like him and Qianhua, and still needs special preparation.

While Xiaosan was preparing Meihong's food, Qianhua picked up the Inari sushi, put it in her mouth, closed her eyes, and her face was full of happiness.

The young Meihong raised her head ignorantly and looked at her mother's happy expression. Although she didn't know what happened, she opened her hands consciously, wanting to Sushi in Qianhua's hands.

"Huh? Do you want Meihong too?"

"She is not very good at eating this kind of food, so don't feed her indiscriminately."

When Fujiwara Chika felt impulsive in her heart, Xiaosan's calm voice stopped Chika's original thought of what to do, and she looked back at her husband, Qianhua's expression became a little stiff.

"How could it be messed up? It's not like I don't understand anything."

"Then I think you can explain why you were fed potato chips the day before yesterday."

"Ah, I remembered that I still have laundry to do!"

"Didn't I do the laundry on weekdays?"

"Damn! There is such a thing."

"Aren't you the damn one?!"

Qian Hua immediately puffed up her cheeks, and looked at Xiao San sullenly, with an expression of 'I'm not happy'.

"It's too much, Xiaosan, you should pamper your lovely wife more, right?!"

"In that case, I'm afraid you will fly straight up."

"I won't!"

"Ha ha."

Regarding this, Xiaosan did not speak, but the expression on his face already explained everything, making Chika Fujiwara feel depressed.

Speaking of which, Xiaosan was a little surprised.

Logically speaking, most pregnant women will have a long period of postpartum depression after giving birth to their children, but for Chika Fujiwara, Xiaosan has never seen any depression and negative emotions, which is incredible.

Chapter 5.

If you stay at home, you have to face Chika Fujiwara's "ravages", but when you go out, you have to be monitored for indifferent reasons. When there is nothing to do on weekdays, Xiaosan will hide in his study alone. Be invisible at home.

The study room hasn't changed much from the study room in his previous villa, it's just a little smaller than when he was in the villa, but it's enough as his only private space in this home.

It may not be fair to say that in this family, only he has such a private space as the study, but Fujiwara Chika never wanted to set foot here, and it became a little tacit understanding between the two.

After taking care of Chika Fujiwara, using the gimmick of becoming a 'genius mother', coaxing her to teach Meihong to speak, and leaving himself a little leisure time, Xiaosan came into his study and opened the door gently. He closed it, sat down at the desk, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Glancing towards the window on the side, the bright sunlight shines through the window and falls into the house. The warm sunlight makes him close his eyes involuntarily, feeling the warmth that is different from that between people.

He didn't open his eyes until he felt that he was about to fall asleep, lowered his head, rubbed his eyes gently with both hands, and turned on the computer in front of him.

With both hands on the keyboard, when the fluorescent light on the screen lit up, Xiaosan held the mouse with his right hand and clicked on the icon of a certain game. At the same time, with the other hand, he quickly entered his account number after the game’s login interface appeared. password to log in to the game.

I clicked on my friend list, and soon found the only and bright name.

"It's really hard work. Every time you go online, you can find her online. Doesn't it feel uncomfortable to play such a high-intensity game?"

It seems that because of getting older, if he was still interested in games before, then now he just feels more and more boring about games, even if he is sitting in front of the computer in a daze, he doesn't have the slightest desire Open game idea.

I don't know when to start, even playing games will feel very tired.

Not physically, but mentally exhausted.

It is human nature to pursue victory. If you fail, you will feel regretful. If you succeed, you will get the reward you want, but new rewards will appear after a while. This kind of endless repetition of similar things should have long been a habit. It was right, but it suddenly felt boring.

Moreover, after sitting in front of the computer for a long time, I feel that the whole person's thinking will become dull, and the eyes are not as agile as before, and I don't know where my mouse flies.

I can no longer focus as I used to.

Looking at the lit id, he was silent for a long time, without any thought of talking to the other party. He sat silently in front of the computer for a long time, sighed and closed the friend list, looking at his character standing on the game screen , his eyes looked a little dazed.

About 3 minutes later, when Xiaosan was considering whether he should go offline directly, a private chat message appeared in the chat box in the lower left corner.

'On the line? '

Looking at the message sent by the other party, Xiaosan frowned slightly, fell silent for a while, took a deep breath, then exhaled lightly, typing on the keyboard with both hands.

'Well, I went online to check, but every time I went online, I found that you were in the game. '

'Just to clean up the routine, this game is almost over, I should almost switch to a new game. '

'How many years has this game been running? '

'About ten years?You and I should have been playing for almost seven years. '

Looking at the time of seven years, Xiao San couldn't help being silent for a while, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the center of his brow.

'Seven years? '

'Well, new game, together? '

'Yes, it's fine anyway. '

'Okay, let's go together then. '

'Just tell me when the time comes, I'll go offline first. '

'Um. '

Looking at the chat content in the chat box, Xiaosan was silent for a while, sighed and quit the game silently, then clicked on the browser, logged in to his mailbox, and slowly looked at the things he hadn't seen in a while. Mail, and dealt with it bit by bit.

Anyway, Xiaosan is considered to be a person with some identities, and the things that should be handled by him every day are handed over to other people to handle, but some things still have to be confirmed and ordered by the work mailbox .

Quite important content is basically contacted by phone, and the content that is not in a hurry is all handled by email.

Looking at the files in the mailbox, I browsed and thought.

It is his job to analyze most of the content, and then get his own conclusions, to reply and advise on some work content.

It took about an hour or so for a person to sit in the study room before he managed to read about a third of the dozens of emails.

The remaining two-thirds have at least no interest in continuing to deal with it today.

Xiao San, who was sitting in the study, stood up slowly, looked at the mailbox in front of him, silently closed the browser, then stood up and walked out of the study.

There was no sign of Chika in the living room, probably she was still teaching her daughter how to speak in the room. Chika Fujiwara would always be quite patient in some subtle matters. Xiaosan was quite sure that if there was nothing special, Chika Fujiwara would It is estimated that she can persist until Meihong speaks the first sentence without resting.

Glancing at the still bright sky outside the window, he walked slowly to the living room and sat on the sofa for a while, poured himself a cup of tea, and rested quietly for a while, feeling that his tired spirit from dealing with work was relaxed again After getting down, he slowly stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

"The first sentence, no matter what, you have to learn to call mom first, and it's a simple sound, even Meihong can do it! Come on! Meihong! Don't let mom down!!"

As soon as he walked to the door of the bedroom, Xiaosan couldn't help but pause when he heard the movement in the room, his face was full of confusion, his brows were slightly frowned, and he felt that Qianhua was secretly doing something that caught his attention.

"Like mom, you need mua~mua~ small tongue to touch...ah, Meihong doesn't have any teeth yet..."

Hearing Qian Hua's stunned whisper when he suddenly noticed something, Xiao San who was standing at the door couldn't help but chuckled, slowly stretched out his hand, and opened the bedroom door.

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