The king of training starting from Sakurasou

When Qianliu, who was busy in the kitchen, heard this, his hands shook subconsciously and he almost dropped the can on the ground.

This kind of lie can be exposed easily, thanks to Hesha being able to tell it so easily.

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Chapter 104: What a fast car [Picture of Kasumigaoka]

Yaozi glanced at the kitchen and quickly realized that this was just a lie out of anger from her daughter, so she said: When I come back to District 11 this time, of course I have work to deal with, mainly to coordinate with the piano competition tomorrow.

Looking at her silent daughter, Yaozi's voice slowed down slightly: It just so happens that tomorrow is also your birthday.

That kind of thing doesn't matter at all.

Hesha looked away.

Oh, did I say the wrong thing?

You abandoned me three years ago, why are you talking about birthdays now?

It's really hard for me to refute what you said, but I didn't give up on you. Do you still remember what I said then?

Yaozi switched her legs and leaned against the wall, staring at her daughter.

forget.

Hesha lied.

In fact, she has always remembered it, otherwise she would not recall 047 in her dreams

From that day.

Forget it. I thought you would treat me in a more confrontational tone. Well..., I suddenly felt...that my daughter is very cute.

Yaozi's sudden words made Hesha shaken: Ugh...you, what are you talking about! What do you mean, I really hate you!

Yaozi smiled, for some reason. Maybe it was because there was another Qianliu, or maybe her daughter had changed some of her views during this time.

Can you mother and daughter please stop for a moment and come over to help me?

Qianliu interrupted their continued chat.

Yaozi helplessly blinked at Hesha, stepped into the kitchen again, looked at Qianliu busy there, and asked: What can I help you with?

Can you cook?

Qianliu couldn't help but speak first: Cut this.

How rude, I can still cook a little bit.

Yaozi muttered and rolled up his sleeves, preparing to cut the meat in the can.

He Sha followed him to the corner and watched the two of them trying to work together to make dinner, and a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

Hey! Do you know how to cut it into big and small pieces?

Qianliu took the time to take a look at Yaozi's work and couldn't help but complain.

As long as you can eat it, don't worry so much.

Yaozi said with unfamiliar movements.

Okay, go, go, don't make trouble, you mother and daughter are really cut from the same mold.

He simply kicked Yaozi out of the kitchen. Qianliu felt that instead of... asking her to help, it was better to finish it by himself.

Hey, I just haven't done it for a long time and my cooking skills have deteriorated.

Yaozi was very dissatisfied with being driven away and leaning half of his body on the edge of the wall.

It was the first time for Hesha to see such a mother. She had always regarded her as a victim

She looked at her mother from a different perspective, but suddenly she changed her perspective and found that her mother was actually not as good as she thought.

Qianliu, wait...make me a cup of coffee.

While thinking deeply, Hesha suddenly heard her mother's tone of matter-of-factness, without any hint of politeness at all.

He is a guest.

Hesha is a little strange about the relationship between the two.

Of course, her wonder was limited to why it was so natural, and she didn't think of certain aspects.

It doesn't matter, I'm a woman too, and it's okay to be willful sometimes.

Wait..., something seems wrong.

Hesha was still there: thinking, but was interrupted by Yaozi and pulled to the basement. While Qianliu was cooking, she planned to listen to her daughter's recent piano skills.

More than half an hour later... I headed to the basement with two cups of coffee. As soon as Qianliu went down to the bottom, he heard a pleasant sound of a piano. Well, that was it.

The gorgeous long black hair, the slender and feminine back profile, and the white fingers flying back and forth on the keyboard are just the appearance of its owner who seems to be absent-minded.

Let's rest for a while... Anyway... we have a competition tomorrow, so there's no point in cramming.

After saying this, Qianliu clearly felt that he was glared at by Kazusa's cold eyes that were inaccessible to others but full of charm.

Fortunately, Yaozi agreed and did not comment on the piano music just now, which made Hesha quite uneasy. She had given up on herself for a year and had not made much effort to make progress. She had obviously regressed.

Well, it tastes just right.

Yaozi smiled and took the coffee and took a sip.

Kazusa also stood up and came to catch the coffee. As soon as he brought it to his mouth and took a sip, he suddenly thought that there was no sugar added. But the next moment his taste buds felt the coffee with just the right sweetness. He couldn't help but be startled. Qianliu explained: Both of you, mother and daughter, I still know that I love sweets, so I don’t need to be so surprised.”

Nodding expressionlessly, Hesha held the coffee in both hands and sat on the stool in trance... What's the result?

Chong Yaozi raised an eyebrow, Qianliu casually took the bass and tried the sound.

Yaozi took another sip of coffee and said with a relaxed expression: It's not ideal. It's very difficult to get a ranking.

Really? It's a pity that you didn't hear the song I talked to Sha about last time, otherwise you would have been amazed.

oh

Yaozi became interested.

Qianliu plucked the strings: If you listen, you will admit that Hesha should be a little more powerful than when you were young.