Zongman: Starting as a Prop Master

"Ding dong!"

"Mom, you're back."

outside the gate,

Xiaoxin rang the doorbell, twisted his butt, and called out loudly and happily into the house.

Half a body length behind, Haibara Ai and Ichinosuke, carrying small schoolbags, looked no different from ordinary kindergarten students leaving school, quietly waiting for their parents to open the door.

"I'm coming……"

Faintly, Ichinosuke seemed to hear some unclear rustling sounds coming from inside the house.

"Strange, what is mom doing?"

Just when Ichinosuke was thinking about whether to teleport in and take a look,

The door opened slowly with a "click".

Without waiting for Xiaoxin to push the door, the door that had opened a crack was quickly opened with lightning speed.

Without giving the three people time to react, two strong winds blew.

"brush!"

Two disheveled black-haired, pale faces suddenly jumped out from behind the door.

"what!"

Caught off guard, Ichinosuke was frightened and took a half step back, while Haibara Ai looked at the two figures speechlessly, as they pounced towards Shin-chan with bared fangs and claws and strange cries.

"stare"

Not scared at all, Shin-chan blinked his dark eyes and stared motionlessly at the two strange aunts in kimonos in front of him.

"Aunt, we don't have any money. Misae is a spendthrift, and Hiroshi is only a ten-thousand-year section chief. We still have 32 years of mortgage payments to make. If you kidnap us, my parents won't be able to pay the ransom."

"Xiao Xin, you don't remember us."

Faced with Shin-chan revealing his family wealth, the two "kidnappers" stopped helplessly.

"It's us."

As they spoke, the two demons grabbed the man's hair and took off his hood.

Below, there are two faces that look similar to Nohara Miya.

The two of them took off their hoods and joked with each other.

"As expected, it still can't scare Ai and Shin-chan."

"On the contrary, Xiaoyi is always the same as Misae, and always manages to scare you. I mean, they are indeed mother and son, their reactions are almost exactly the same."

Ichinosuke looked at the two of them speechlessly. He knew that these were what he feared the most, so how could he not be scared?

Xiao Xin looked at the two people in front of him in confusion and asked doubtfully:

"Auntie, who are you? Are you our guests?"

The leader, a woman who looked a little older, squatted down and looked at Xiaoxin at eye level, pointed her index finger at her face, and asked unwillingly.

"Xiao Xin, you really don't remember me."

As expected, Xiaoxin did forget her.

"Hello, Auntie. Welcome to our home. I'm sorry, but our home is small and poor. We don't have anything good to treat you."

Contrary to his usual behavior, Shin-chan suddenly became very polite. He bent down and bowed to the two of them. After apologizing, he warmly welcomed them as his guests.

The older woman was stunned.

"Pfft, sis, that's me. Shin-chan will definitely not remember your face, but Shin-chan will definitely remember my young and cute face."

As she spoke, the younger girl smiled and put her face close to Xiaoxin, pointing her index finger at her face like a chicken pecking at rice, looking forward to it.

"Xiao Xin, you still remember me, right?"

Xiao Xin took a step back timidly: "Hello, Auntie, do we know each other?"

"Oh, I really lost to you."

The girl sighed softly and held her forehead with her hand helplessly, looking like she was defeated by you.

It is obvious that the girl who came out later is much more lively.

When the two of them had finished teasing Shin-chan, Ichinosuke and Haibara Ai shouted at them at the same time:

"Aunt, Aunt, you are welcome to be our guest."

The two people are Nohara Misae's older sister, Koyama Maya, and younger sister, Koyama Yumesae.

"Xiaoyi, Xiaoai, long time no see."

Koyama Shinsaei hugged Haibara Ai tightly in her arms and rubbed her face against Ai's.

"Wow, Ai, you're still so cute."

While rubbing, he did not forget to praise crazily,

"Xiao Ai, your skin is so smooth, tender and fragrant. Can you tell me how you maintain it?"

Behind her, Koyama Yumesae fought back mercilessly.

"Sister, no matter how well you take care of yourself, a 30-year-old woman can't have skin as smooth as a baby's."

"rub!"

Ichinosuke clearly saw that his aunt, Oyama Shinya, had several blue veins on her forehead and there seemed to be a black mist all around her.

Suddenly, I heard Xiaoshan Zhenya's gloomy voice.

"Yumusae, you mean my sister is old?"

"Gudu!"

Swallowing nervously, Ichinosuke took a half step back and hid behind Shin-chan, not daring enough to get involved in the war between women.

Faced with the death stare from Koyama Shinya, Koyama Yumesae was sweating profusely. She was about to say something joking, but immediately she started to admit her weakness.

"Ahem! Sister, you are angry...."

However, it was too late. Koyama Yumesae was caught by Koyama Shinya, and began to learn from Nohara Misae how to perform the "Twist and Turn Magic" that Shin-chan feared the most.

"It hurts so much, sister, please let me go quickly, I won't dare to do it again."

In the end, the war without the smoke of gunpowder ended with the miserable wails of Yumesae Koyama.

"Cough cough!"

Just as the two were playing and having a great time, a low cough suddenly came from behind.

Hearing the familiar voice, the two sisters who were originally entangled with each other immediately behaved like elementary school students who had done something wrong and were scolded by the teacher.

"dad!"

In fact, the two of them also did something wrong and were scolded by the teacher.

"It's a shame to block the door."

Yoshiharu Koyama had a gloomy face and started scolding his two daughters.

"As an adult, it is shameful not to set a good example for children."

"As a woman, you should be as gentle and virtuous as your mother. How can you be so imageless?"

Facing the criticism, Xiaoshan Zhenya smiled and didn't care at all, but Xiaoshan Mengsai was full of dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay, Dad, I know I was wrong. Please stop lecturing me, okay?"

As he said this, he weakly stepped aside to make way for the door.

"Grandpa!"

Ichinosuke and Haibara Ai greeted the angry Koyama Yoshiharu.

Seeing the two of them, grandpa's face suddenly changed from gloomy to bright.

"Xiao Ai, you're back from school. Thank you for your hard work. Come, give your schoolbag to grandpa."

While taking Haibara Ai's schoolbag, he continued to scold her.

However, this time the target was not the two daughters, but a different person.

"Really? Xiaoyi, how could you let a girl like you carry such a big schoolbag? As a Sakura boy, you should be more responsible."

Ichinosuke smacked his lips, his eyes full of innocence, not knowing how to refute.

He could say that he had actually walked less than fifty steps.

Or in other words, the schoolbag is not heavy, and Ai can throw it into outer space with just a flick.

But looking at that gentle and kind grandfather whose smile was as beautiful as a flower, I couldn’t say anything.

"Forget it, grandpa is just worried about Ai. If the family 4.9 is not harmonious, I will be worried instead."

Speaking of distress, I feel distressed.

"Oh, I didn't expect that a stubborn old man like you would have such a warm side."

An old man who has the same type of potato as Shin-chan and is about the same age as his grandfather popped his head out from behind Yoshiharu Koyama.

When he saw the person coming, Xiao Xin recognized him immediately.

"grandfather."

Nohara Ginnosuke completely ignored Koyama Yoshiharu's murderous gaze and greeted his grandson.

"Xiao Xin, Xiao Yi, you are done with school."

Then, without waiting for the two to reply, he looked at Huiyuan Ai again.

"Xiao Ai, you must have had a hard time going to kindergarten. Come quickly, my old lady has prepared some snacks for you."

Seeing Nohara Ichinosuke calling the three little ones and preparing to go in, Koyama Yoshiharu was unhappy and shouted at him angrily:

"Hey, you potato head, didn't you see that I was the one who greeted Ai and the others first? Why are you acting like you were the one who greeted them?"

"Besides, it's obviously my husband who made the greatest contribution."