If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

Tongino saw it when he put the two aprons in the basket, so it was no surprise that he stood up obediently, stepped on the little slippers and walked to Jingsuke, raised his hands with his back to him, and made it clear that he wanted to. He helped put it on.

Kyousuke didn't care either, he put his apron in front of Kirino and wrapped his hands around the snow-white neck and tied a knot at the back, and tied the middle strap around her waist.

Then he also picked up his apron and handed it to Tong Nao who was touching the apron on his body but did not respond, and raised his hands with his back to her like she did just now.

Tong Nai pouted: "You really don't suffer."

Although she said that, she did not hesitate to help Jingsuke put on the apron as gently as Jingsuke helped her put on the apron just now.

Tong Nao is not much shorter than Jingsuke, so the process of tying the straps is not laborious, and the warm and delicate little hands pass over Jingsuke from time to time, and there is a kind of comfortable feeling.After tying it up, Kyousuke looked down with satisfaction, and then followed the excited Kirino into the kitchen.

The little girl is about to show her talents.

Xiaoshou first picked out the vegetables that were not needed this time from the big plastic bag, and put them neatly in the vegetable box of the refrigerator. Since the cooking will definitely be the responsibility of Tong Nao, so it is her responsibility to put the relevant ingredients. to decide.

In the common life, the two have different divisions of labor.

Jingsuke doesn't know how to cook, so he must have helped Tong Nao, and the so-called starting is naturally the work of washing and chopping vegetables.

Washing vegetables is no problem, but after washing vegetables, Kyosuke finds that he doesn't seem to know how to cut vegetables...

People who haven't cut it think it's very simple, can't you just chop it?But clearly not so.

For example, how to avoid cutting the hands of the vegetables requires a lot of learning.

"The hand cannot be placed flat on the dish, the fingers should be retracted and buckled, and the knuckles should be pressed against the surface of the knife."

Tong Nao's slender body stuck behind Jingsuke, tilted his head and looked at the cutting board. He wrapped his hands around him from left and right and held his two hands, teaching Jingsuke how to cut vegetables.

The slightly fragrant and warm breath overwhelmed the smell of vegetables in the kitchen, quietly occupying Jingsuke's sense of smell, the soft touch came from the back from time to time, and the large area of ​​physical contact brought the two people's hearts closer.

It took a long time to cut the vegetables, and Kirino also poured oil and started to stir fry, skilled movements like an experienced housewife.

Jingsuke only watched from the side, he scratched his cheek: "I'm going, so handsome, you are too skilled, you often cook because I didn't see it?"

Tong Nai stared at the pot without looking back, her voice was mixed with the crisp sound of food and oil: "I have done it a few times, but in fact I don't do much. After I decided to move out and live with you, I checked it online. I've learned some recipes, but this is the first time I've actually tried it."

Xiao Nizi paused, and her voice changed from a dull narration to a proud tone: "I really am a genius! The first time I made this dish, I was so handy."

Jingsuke, who is completely waiting to eat, will naturally have no objection: "Yes, my Kirino is the best."

057 Takasaka Tong is not arrogant ([-])

When I was eating with my parents at home, I always divided each person’s meal separately and ate their own food. The advantage of this is that whoever finishes eating first will clean up himself, and can leave first, not wasting time, but also relieved the labor burden of the mother.

But this time, the meal for the two of Kyousuke Tono was completely different.The three dishes that Tong Nai had just cooked were not divided into two, but each dish was placed on a white porcelain plate, one person had a bowl of rice, and the dishes were shared by the two.

A touch of heat rose from the plate, and the aroma of the vegetables stirred up the appetite.

"Try to eat as much as possible, just the two of us. If we can't finish it, the rest will have to be thrown away."

At the dining table, Kirino picked up a bowl of white rice, looked at Kyousuke and said before serving.

Jingsuke, who was sitting opposite Tong Nao, nodded at her face, which was still without a trace of makeup: "Don't worry, we should be able to finish these."

Saying that, he unceremoniously took a piece of bell pepper, put it to his mouth and blew it lightly and filled it in his mouth: "Well, it's really delicious."

The bell peppers are not bitter at all, with a slight sweetness. The eggs that are cooked together make the vegetable's thin taste fuller, and the warm bell peppers are crispy and fragrant.

Tong Nai also took a chopstick from the plate: "...Huh, as expected of me."

She looked at Jingsuke while eating, the corners of her mouth curved, and her big watery eyes squinted lightly, reflecting the appearance of Jingsuke gorging on vegetables.

The smile on his little face is not just complacent, but more gratifying.

Huh, my brother loves the food I cook, it's so good, it's not worth the effort of reading so many recipes.

The little girl thought quietly and smiled even more happily.

The so-called eating together is to eat the dishes on the same plate like this. It is best if you can use chopsticks as a weapon to compete for delicious dishes. That is why Kirino deliberately did not divide it like he used to at home. A meal for two.

Jingsuke didn't think about it that much, but the feeling of eating the same dish made him feel a little fresh. He only remembered that in the distant memories of the past, it seemed that he and her grandparents and brother had eaten this way when she was at Manami's house. meal.

"Ah"

Jingsuke suddenly chuckled while chewing on the rice. He was clearly smiling, but his brows were wrinkled.

It's been less than a year, what a distant memory...

He cut off the increasingly blurred image in his mind, the scene of having fun with the childhood sweetheart girl and her kind family in a Japanese-style house, and now it's like an old TV sizzling with snowflakes on the screen." Beep" collapsed into darkness.

People do not need to cherish the past, nor chase the future, because they are always living in the present.

"Tongino." Kyousuke suddenly called softly.

"Huh?" Kirino, who had been watching him since he suddenly laughed, quickly responded with a questioning tone.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to call you." Jingsuke shook his head, looked at Kirino, and laughed again, the difference was that this time he didn't have the feeling of being immersed in years that no longer existed, and the corners of his eyes narrowed. The folds reveal a happy heart.

Tong Nai also laughed, although she didn't know what happened, but as if she was infected, her already high heart seemed to have been injected with a booster, and she became more and more excited: "Humph! Let you call me ten more times!"

"It's such an honor," Jingsuke put his chopsticks flat on the bowl and smiled: "Tongnao, Tongnao, Tongnai, Tongnao, Tongnao, Tongnao, Tongnai, Tongnai, Tongnai, head Milk."

"Hey! What is the first milk?!" The little girl growled angrily, but her big eyes were always smiling.

"Yeah, the mouth is sloppy, the mouth is sloppy." Jingsuke smiled and waved his hand hurriedly to indicate that he was not on purpose: "...I definitely don't mean the first milk."

"...What is the first milk?" Tong Nao subconsciously looked down at his chest/part: "I won't let you drink..."