Kiyono's mother got the belt prepared by Toru Watanabe, while Kujo's mother was his daughter's bathing agent.

Both of them were very satisfied.

Next, we will distinguish the cakes baked by Ye’s mother and eat fried chicken made by Jiujiu’s mother.

In addition, there are a variety of foods.

Grilled suckling pig, sausage, ham, stew, stew, lamb chops, pork chops;

Mashed potatoes, fries, tomato sauce, puff pastry egg tarts, ice cream, salad, various puddings, and various fruit pies;

Roasted duck, raw fried bread, spring rolls, dumplings, puffs, biscuits;

Kaiseki cuisine in Kyoto, takoyaki in Osaka, seafood in Hokkaido, grilled eel in Nagoya, sushi in Tokyo, soba noodles in Nagano, puffer fish in Kyushu...

All of these things, surrounded by a huge golden roast turkey, were filled with a long table.

"Watanabe, how about fried chicken? I haven't made these for a long time." Kujo's mother asked.

Shiro Watanabe dipped fried chicken with hot sauce and took a big bite.

"To be honest?" He asked the four people present in a tentative tone.

"Tell me, what's the point of being polite to me?" Kujo's mother said with a smile.

"There is still a little bit different than me."

"How can I cook Watanabe? Kiyono's mother was dipping the sliced ​​roasted suckling pig in white sugar.

In this scene, Toru Watanabe remembered Kitauyuji Bridge. During his study trip, Rin Kiyono said that he had eaten a roasted suckling pig with sugar.

"I can't cook," he said. "I worked in a supermarket near Nishishishijuku Station and was in charge of the cooked food area."

“Character food area?”

"Well, it's mainly Kanto cooked, and there are all kinds of fried chicken. I work for five days a week, Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and weekends. The time period I'm responsible for, the transaction volume in the cooked food area far exceeds other periods. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's the little prince in the cooked food area."

"So amazing? I really want to try it!" Jiujo's mother said expectantly.

"It's useless to be awesome. The boss has never raised me an hourly salary."

"In addition to these, what other jobs have Watanabe-kun worked?" Kiyono's mother asked curiously.

"Stop talking nonsense." Rin Kiyono and his mother spoke at the same time.

"What nonsense?" Watanabe Tsubasa was unhappy, "Student Kiyono, which sentence did I lie?"

Rin Kiyono put down the apple pie in his hand.

She said calmly: "You are smart all day long."

Then, point out the truth: "You just have a good-looking face."

"Guess?" asked Toru Watanabe.

"Are you wrong?" Kiyono Rin asked.

"I'm so handsome, no matter what I do, I will inevitably be affected."

"Use your brain to think about serious things, and don't think about lying in various ways all day long." Kiyono Rin said bluntly.

"Everyone has his own situation. With my intelligence, no matter how serious things are, I can handle them easily, so I have a lot of time to relax my brain."

"Smart? In front of me?"

"No. 1 in the country." Toru Watanabe held up his reindeer chest.

"Measurement of whether a person is smart by grades has proved that you are not smart enough and have a narrow vision."

"Awesome, I didn't have any brains, but I also denied my eyes. Is this a double return?"

Kiyono Rin put his hand beside her mouth to hide her smile.

At this time, Kiyono's mother's voice came, with a smile:

"Don't argue with you two. Watanabe, did you hear what I just said?"

Oops – this word popped up in Watanabe Tetsu's mind.

Sure enough, in the afterglow of his sight, Miki Nijo was also looking at him with his afterglow.

The two people's eyes were intertwined.

What she means is: I will deal with you later.

"In addition to supermarkets, I have also raised billboards, but that kind of job requires dispatch fees to part-time companies, and it is very hard. I won't do that unless I'm short of money or for other reasons."

"So I heard my question, and I thought you only have Rin in your eyes." Kiyono's mother said in surprise.

Miki Kyujo was bored and ate the king crab legs with her peeled meat. Under the table, she stepped on Toru Watanabe's feet as if nothing had happened.

Crush hard.

The reindeer suit is really a good thing, thick enough.

Watanabe Tsubaki only felt like Miki Kujo was giving him a massage.

By the way, find a chance to ask Miss Jiuzhao to give him a massage.

On his face, Toru Watanabe pretended to endure pain.

"Watanabe," Kujo's mother asked curiously, "Can you tell me about your family's situation?"

"My family is in a normal situation." Watanabe Tsuki continued to follow the topic, "A remote village is very poor."

"How poor are you?" Kiyono's mother had no malice in her tone, and she was simply curious.

"Well—" Watanabe Shirou thought for a while, "In front of each house, he piled up the eaves of firewood."

"It's very vivid." Kiyono's mother said with a smile.

"After all day long, it's hard not to have rich imagination."

Kiyori Rin, who was picking up a roasted suckling pig with chopsticks, gave him a blank look.

"Dear." Miki Kyujo pulled out the flesh of a crab leg and made a pose to feed Toru Watanabe.

"Thank you sweetheart." Tsuku Watanabe opened his mouth.

Miki Kyujo ate the crab leg meat by himself.

“…”

The two mothers laughed.

Shiro Watanabe ate a strawberry the size of a baby's fist and continued:

"But now there is less firewood used and piled up there. If you don't pay attention, animals will build nests on it."

They listened quietly to Watanabe Toru.

"What animal?" asked Miki Kyujo.

“Sometimes it’s a bird, sometimes it’s a snake.”

"Snake?" Kiyono's mother was a little scared.

"Yes. I saw snakes lay eggs with my own eyes. Later, my father asked the villagers for a cat. The cat slept on the firewood all day long, and the birds and snakes were gone."

Shiro Watanabe ate another strawberry.

Miki Kyujo picked up the wine and asked, "Tell me about your father."

"Do you want to say this on Christmas?" Watanabe Tsuki looked around the people present.

"This is quite serious than the unfair things you think all day long." Kiyono Rin wanted to eat steak, and Jiujo's mother brought the plate to her and she thanked her softly.

The top steak, fried into 500% ripe, cut into strips, and drizzle with special sauce.

"My father... is very ordinary." The image of his father appeared in Shiro Watanabe's mind.

"He was neither concerned about the economy nor interested in who the Prime Minister was. The only thing worth showing off in his life was that he rode a motorcycle to Mount Fuji when he was young."

“Climb Mount Fuji?”

"Well, that happened when he was in high school." Toru Watanabe nodded, "Later, the Yamaha motorcycle that he was afraid of being stolen when he fell asleep was also sold after marrying my mother, and it was replaced by a Honda little wolf that was convenient for transporting goods."

"What a great father."

Tsushi Watanabe nodded, shook his head again, and said with a smile:

"No matter where my father is, it's like this."

"Where is your mother?" Kiyono Rin wiped his lips that had just eaten the steak.

"My mother is more ordinary. There seems to be nothing to show off except me. But then again," Watanabe Tsuki smiled, "It is not much to show off when riding a motorcycle to Mount Fuji."

"The greatest pride of parents is always children." Kiyono's mother looked at her daughter with both pride and a little sad.

"Miki has suffered a lot, come, mom, feed you." Jiujo's mother pinched a piece of special blue and white fish sushi with her hands.

Miki Kyujo picked up the dining plate and signaled her to put it on it.

"Kyujo's mother, Aunt Kiyono, Miki and Kiyono are indeed very good, but it's not my conceit. Whether it's music, sports, or grades, they are not my opponents."
To be continued...