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Chapter 219: Your son is so capable
Natsume Yuikawa was caught off guard and squeezed a little of the cream out. He lowered his head to look at the source of the accident, Tachibana Miyuki, and asked, "Sister Tachibana, how come you can choke when you move by yourself?"

"vomit."

Tachibana Miyuki frowned, covered her mouth and retched. After the uncomfortable feeling passed, she raised her hand and lightly flicked the latter.

"Leave me alone here, just enjoy yourself and do your thing."

After saying that, she also pushed Natsume Yuikawa, and then Tachibana Miyuki opened her mouth and continued to devote herself to her previous activities.

Although she could never be completely immune to shyness, at least she could numb herself in this way.

Natsume Yuikawa is preparing an appetizer and she is also enjoying her own appetizer. Isn't this normal and reasonable?
The stuffy air in the kitchen, coupled with the divergence of consciousness, made Tachibana Miyuki's eyes become moister the more she thought about it. She sobbed unconsciously, and could not tell whether she was in pain or happiness.

“So positive?”

Natsume Weichuan observed for a while, then quietly raised his face, gently scraped off the cream that had been squeezed crookedly with a knife, and then picked up the cream and squeezed it again.

Soon, a pattern consisting of a sentence was added to the originally simple fruit platter. Natsume Weichuan stopped and observed it carefully, and found that there were generally no mistakes.

However, there was still time for him to take a break from his work, but Tachibana Miyuki had been working continuously. As soon as he relaxed his consciousness, a strong tendency came from the bottom up, which made Natsume Yuikawa shudder.

"Sister Miyuki, you don't have to be so anxious."

Natsume Weichuan reached out and rubbed Tachibana Miyuki's head. The long brown hair was soft and smooth, and the feeling of it slipping through his fingers was quite pleasant.

"Woo!"

Tachibana Miyuki didn't say anything, but just made a vague sound, while opening her beautiful eyes wide and glaring at him fiercely.

He was obviously enjoying it very much. I could even feel those subtle movements, but he was still pretending to me.

The more Tachibana Miyuki thought about it, the angrier she became. The key point was that she was still hoping that Natsume Yuikawa could help her get through this hurdle. She couldn't retaliate on the spot, so she could only continue to be patient.

If it weren't for this, just based on what she was doing now, there were a hundred ways to make Natsume Weichuan unable to laugh the next second and beg for mercy.

"Ahem, I'll be fine in a moment. I was talking about the surprise I prepared."

When Natsume Weichuan saw the look in Tachibana Miyuki's eyes, he more or less guessed what was in her mind, so he quickly put down the cream, picked up the jams of different colors, and carefully outlined the pattern.

Because it was the last job, and in order to ensure his own personal safety, Natsume Yuikawa slowed down and improved the quality to ensure that Tachibana Miyuki could finish before him.

"cough cough"

Finally, after a long while, Tachibana Miyuki coughed even more violently than before, and even her fair little face turned red because of it.

Seeing this, Natsume Weichuan slowed down his actions. He didn't know whether he should stop to help clean up or continue preparing for the surprise.

I always felt that neither option was suitable, so I just stared at Tachibana Miyuki silently.

There were no paper towels in the kitchen. There were only rags for wiping the table and steel wool for scrubbing the pot. Tachibana Miyuki hesitated for a while and then moved forward again.

It was a perfect cleaning method, but it was very hard for the person involved. When Tachibana Miyuki separated again, a layer of gray mist had already filled her eyes.

"How long will it take you?"

Tachibana Miyuki grabbed the corner of Natsume Yuikawa's clothes and asked as she stood up.

Before the latter answered, her eyes had already reached it, and to her surprise, the pattern on the fruit platter was already quite complete, as if it was finished.

"Why didn't you tell me when you were done?" Tachibana Miyuki pinched Natsume Yuikawa's body in a reproachful manner.

If I told you, would I still be standing here intact?

Natsume Weichuan grumbled to himself in his heart, but in reality, after realizing what was happening, he immediately showed a calm smile, tapped the strawberry in the middle with jam, and said, "Isn't there one last step? We can only say it now."

"alright."

Miyuki Tachibana looked at the completed fruit platter and found it really nice. The cream did not account for a large proportion of the fruit, and most of it was made up of fruits and jam, so it had no negative impact on health and was not just good-looking but unpalatable.

It looks so good, so it should be able to get away with it, right?

After realizing this, Tachibana Miyuki's resentment was relieved. She asked curiously, "Hey, when did you learn this? Not only can you make such beautiful styles, but you can also complete them without external interference. You must have just started, right?"

External interference. Haha. As expected, no matter how decisive your actions are, you will be too embarrassed to say it directly.

Natsume Yuikawa saw through Tachibana Miyuki and answered, "No, this is much easier than painting. All you need to do is plan it out in your mind in advance and keep your hands steady when you actually do it. It doesn't require any advanced techniques."

"really?"

Tachibana Miyuki was skeptical and asked, "Why can't I do that?"

Of course it's fake.

Although the basic requirements are similar to what Natsume Yuikawa said, it's like when someone teaches you a technique while playing a game, and you reply that you just need to dodge the enemy's attacks and make sure all your attacks hit. It's complete nonsense.

The real difficulty lies in how to do it, and Natsume Weichuan has the balance ability obtained from the master-level men's self-defense technique. He can kick the gangsters and make them land steadily, and he can also squeeze the cream without his arms shaking at all.

"Sister Miyuki is not able to do it because she lacks the courage to practice. Don't worry, next time I can find time and replicate today's scene 100% by myself and teach you again." Natsume Weichuan replied in a flat tone.

"Uh-huh?"

Tachibana Miyuki nodded out of habit, but immediately realized something was wrong.

What does it mean to replicate today's scene 100%? Does it mean that I have to squat down and help him again?
"Do you want to die."

Tachibana Miyuki raised her arm, but her fingers did not ultimately fall on Natsume Yuikawa. She just glared at him.

I pinched it several times this evening alone, and none of them worked. It would be better to save some energy, which would be better for everyone.

"Let's go. If you delay any longer, I'll have to reheat the food again."

Tachibana Miyuki said this as she was about to go out with two plates of food.

Natsume Weichuan hurriedly ran to the front to help her open the kitchen door, then returned the same way, also carrying two plates of food and following behind Tachibana Miyuki.

"Is it finally done? Mmm~ It smells so good."

Natsume Saki, who was sitting on the sofa, heard the sound and quickly turned around. After seeing the plates in their hands, she sniffed subconsciously and was then attracted by the fragrant aroma.

"Anything else? Let me serve it."

Natsume Saki took the plates from their hands and placed them symmetrically on the dining table. Instead of sitting down again, she looked towards the kitchen impatiently.

"Mom, just sit still."

Natsume Yuikawa supported Natsume Saki and forced her to sit back on the sofa.

Just kidding, if you don't bring out the surprise yourself, it's not a surprise. "Why do you all think I'm an old lady? I'm only a dozen years older than you." Natsume Saki said reluctantly.

Can nineteen years older be considered a teenager?

Natsume Weichuan muttered something in his heart, but he definitely didn't dare to say it to his face.

He didn’t want to die in his teens yet.

"Why would Weichuan think that? Sister Saki, you're overthinking it. Let me talk to you for a while."

Tachibana Miyuki was comforting Natsume Saki, and her expression suddenly stiffened.

She saw that Natsume Yuikawa, who was standing on the other side, was winking at her frantically.

"What's wrong?" Natsume Saki asked puzzledly.

"Yeah, it's okay. I'm going to the bathroom first. Sister Saki, wait for me, I'll be back soon."

As Tachibana Miyuki spoke, she trotted towards the bathroom as if running away. The voice seemed to come from a distance.

"Miyuki, you're such a grown-up. Even if you have to go to the bathroom urgently, you should learn to be more calm."

Natsume Saki stared at her fleeing back and shook her head secretly.

At this time, Tachibana Miyuki ran into the bathroom and locked the door as soon as she came in. After leaning against the door to take a short breath, she hurried to the sink.

Her eyes were already locked on the target, and after reaching her destination, Tachibana Miyuki grabbed the mouthwash and began to rinse her mouth.

The refreshing taste of mouthwash filled her mouth, and Tachibana Miyuki's face was full of relief at having survived the disaster.

I was so careless that I almost forgot about this after coming out of the kitchen. If Natsume Yuikawa hadn't given me a crazy look, I would have been exposed if I had continued talking to Natsume Saki, who was an experienced person.

Natsume Weichuan, it's all your fault. You had to do it at this time, and you were able to react.
After rinsing her mouth, Tachibana Miyuki saw herself in the mirror with a blushing face, and the desire for revenge became stronger in her mind.

As for the favor he gave me for reminding me? Don't worry, I will remind him back when I do the same thing.

Natsume Yuikawa had no idea that Tachibana Miyuki had already started planning how to take revenge on him in the bathroom. After he brought all the food to the table, he stayed in the kitchen.

Wait for Tachibana Miyuki to come out of the bathroom before bringing out the surprise I had prepared.

"Dangdangdang~"

Natsume Weichuan shouted onomatopoeia to liven up the atmosphere and brought up a plate of dessert that looked like a cake but was different from a cake.

"This is?"

At first, Natsume Saki was just surprised by the variety of food she had never seen before, but when she saw the words clearly, her eyes slowly lit up.

"This is what you made for me?"

Natsume Saki's gaze switched back and forth between Natsume Yuikawa who had just come out of the kitchen and Tachibana Miyuki who had just come out of the bathroom.

"Well, to be precise, I just helped out. If it weren't for Tachibana-san's help, I wouldn't be able to do it by myself."

When Natsume Yuikawa answered, he emphasized the word "contribute", which caused Tachibana Miyuki to roll her eyes.

You can't do it by yourself, which means if I don't move, you won't move either, right?

If looks could kill, Natsume Yuikawa would have been riddled with holes.

"Ha, Weichuan is being modest. I'm the one who helps out."

Tachibana Miyuki forced a happy smile and spoke to Natsume Saki.

"You are being modest, right? He is my son. Don't I know how capable he is? At most, he can only fry and stir-fry eggs."

Natsume Saki has never stopped smiling since she saw this surprise, but she has not stopped speaking harshly to Natsume Yuikawa.

"Haha."

After hearing her words, the expression on Tachibana Miyuki's face became even stiffer.

Sister Saki, you have no idea how capable your son is.

Natsume Yuikawa, who was listening nearby, felt that something was not right. Although Natsume Saki certainly did not have that intention, every word she said was undoubtedly dancing on the fragile area in Tachibana Miyuki's heart.

"Ahem, Mom, let's eat first. You've been in a hurry to get here today, and it's not good for your health to be hungry for too long." Natsume Weichuan took the initiative to speak.

"That sounds plausible."

Natsume Saki's face was filled with a happy smile. She put her hands together and shouted in a long tone:
"Then, I'm starting!"

After saying that, the three of them picked up their chopsticks and picked up the dishes they liked.

Saki Natsume had been traveling all day, and the food at the station wasn't very tasty.

Natsume Yuikawa and Tachibana Miyuki, after playing for a whole day and doing so many physically demanding things, were now starving and could not resist the temptation of delicious food at all.

For a moment, no one was able to speak. After a pause, Tachibana Miyuki stared at the fruit platter that she and Natsume Yuikawa "prepared together" and said, "Sister Saki, why don't you try this?"

The words written on it were so beautiful that if Natsume Saki hadn't taken the first bite, she wouldn't have wanted to destroy the integrity of the words.

"Natsume Saki, Tachibana Miyuki, Natsume Yuikawa, we are a family."

I don’t know what Natsume Yuikawa was thinking when he wrote this sentence, but after Tachibana Miyuki saw it, her determination became more and more firm.

“I’m a little reluctant to eat it.”

Natsume Saki glanced at that sentence, smiled and put down her chopsticks, "Forget it, it's not good to waste it like this, why don't we just divide it into three parts according to the names and eat it in turn."

"Eh? Swap?"

Tachibana Miyuki asked in surprise. She scanned the three names above, weighed the pros and cons, pointed to Natsume Saki's part, and said, "Then I want Saki-sister's part?"

Natsume Weichuan watched from the side without saying anything.

He couldn't figure out Natsume Saki's intentions at the moment, so he chose to wait for her to give the answer herself.

"Do not."

Natsume Saki picked up the cake knife and neatly cut it into three pieces. She placed the part with Natsume Yuikawa's name on it on a plate and pushed it in front of Tachibana Miyuki, "Eat this."

(End of this chapter)