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Perhaps because of the age here, Chu Mushan could not find any other hobbies except for the hobby of eating a little. Like what comic books, game software, remote control toys and so on, Chu Mu Sugina is absolutely not interested at all, you can guess the end of the old theater after reading the beginning, in the current Japanese comic book industry is still popular, Chu Mu Sugi Na has no love for the current comic books.

As for the game software or something, the bad picture quality, bad plot, and bad gameplay Chu Mushan is too lazy to even look at it, let alone remote control toys or something. Chu Mushan, who felt bored every day, could only follow Shizuka and them wandered around, of course, it was quite good to play baseball occasionally. However, the number of people required to play baseball is relatively large, and baseball can be played every day, and Chu Mushan is only interested in baseball games, so he plays less.

“Of course, how about I make cookies for you at home tomorrow afternoon?” I’ve just recently started learning to make cookies, so if only Kosugi didn’t dislike the ugliness I made tomorrow. Shizuka was naturally very welcoming to Su Mushan to come to her home, and recently Shizuka became interested in making small snacks such as cookies. Because Shizuka usually has nothing to do at home and wants to find a hobby for herself to pass the time, it just so happens that Chu Mushan likes to eat and snack or something, and the interests and hobbies of the two are a different match. One likes to make things, the other likes to eat.

“Oh? Shizuka can make cookies, so I will definitely keep my stomach tomorrow to eat the cookies made by Shizuka. Chu Mushan smiled, and Chu Mushan naturally raised his hands in favor of what to eat.

“Well, I’m home, so Kosugi will see you at Xiaofu’s house tomorrow morning, bye.” Because Shizuka’s house is relatively close, she will arrive at Shizuka’s door after a while. Shizuka and Shizuka’s mother stood at the gate of their yard and said goodbye to Chu Mushan and the cheap mother, and then went home, bouncing quite happy.

“Kosugi, good! I didn’t let my mother take a day off for nothing today, my mother’s own mood is very happy, wait for the next time I go home and my mother will make a big meal for you to eat~. “Today, the cheap mother is having a lot of fun, because Chu Mushan has shown off enough, and after enjoying the various envious eyes of other wives, can the cheap mother not be happy? Especially after Chu Mushan played Sun Wukong on the stage and played all kinds of handsome pulling moves with the golden hoop stick, it made the cheap mother happy.

“Yes, yes, I see.” Chu Mushan listened to the corner of his mouth twitching, you have to show off the pleasure.

When he sat in his place to watch the performance after the anniversary performance, Chu Mushan saw that his mother’s mouth was slippery, obviously he had to come over to see it, and squeezed the cheap father aside, and insisted that Chu Mushan had to take leave to watch the performance, the cheap mother’s skills were absolutely full, and Chu Mushan had to follow one by one.

Thinking of this, Chu Mushan helplessly stroked his forehead. There is no way to take this cheap old mother of herself, just let her go.

“Don’t talk to your mother with such a mature look, children must have the appearance of children, hurry up and don’t pretend to be deep for your mother!” The cheap mother looked at Chu Mushan with a deep and mature look is a fist gently smashed over, sometimes the cheap mother just thinks that Chu Mushan is too old to not look like a child, it is simply no different from an adult in his twenties, I have to say that women’s intuition is sometimes accurate.

“Yes~Mom~ What kind of big meal to eat later.” Chu Mushan’s eyebrows trembled, and he couldn’t quickly sell a cute, and when he met this kind of superb old mother, Chu Mushan knew whether to say lucky or not. Shaking his head, Chu Mushan decided that he still didn’t want this for the time being, or looked forward to what big meal he could eat in the evening.

“You two are back.” The cheap father looked empty, lonely and cold, and looked at Chu Mushan who opened the door and came back with a boring expression in life, and the cheap mother. This is completely different from the script that the cheap dad came up with, mixed up, except for a beautiful sleep in the morning, the plot in the afternoon has been completely tampered with! The first is that the school location is insufficient, only one student and one parent can be configured, so the cheap dad is ruthlessly thrown out of the door by the cheap mother, well, outside the school gate.

Even if this is it, I didn’t expect that even the evening meal could not be eaten in time because the cheap mother was participating in the anniversary celebration, and the cheap father could only starve at home and watch TV waiting for the return of Chu Mushan and the cheap mother. This is simply a tragedy of life, and there is nothing worse than this.

“Okay, good, I’ll cook for the two of you right away, Kosugi first go and finish all the homework assigned by the teacher today, after the homework is done, you can play with confidence, I’ll go and make a big meal for you two guys, and treat Kosugi well today.” Husband, you are stained with the light of Kosugi today. The cheap mother said to Chu Mushan and the cheap father while wrapping her apron, and then went into the kitchen to prepare a hearty meal.

“Doraea! I’m going to die of exhaustion today, Doraea ~ please one thing ~ okay ~ ” As soon as Nobita got home, he quickly ran up to the second floor and ran into his room, and then directly to Dora, who was reading a comic book, he pounced and began to lie directly on Dora’s body.

“How… What’s wrong, Nobita. I have something to say, don’t touch my stomach with your hands, it’s so itchy. If there’s anything, just say it, hahahaha. DoraA quickly struggled and pushed Nobita aside. No way, every time Nobita is coquettish, he likes to put his hand into the four-dimensional treasure bag on Doraemon’s stomach to touch the props, and Doraemon’s itch is dead.

“That’s right, Doraea. Do you really not have a prop that can make my penalty stand easy? I’m going to die of exhaustion in the school hallway today. Doraea, you must help me, I promise that I will study hard and do my homework in the future. Nobita quickly sat in front of Dora, clasped his hands together, and said, every day Nobita is tired to death, wants to sleep but can’t sleep because of standing, Nobita almost collapsed.

[PS: Recommend a friend’s novel “The Strongest Beast of Blood Devouring Attack”] _

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