As soon as he said that, Hanamaru Hanabu remembered the situation at that time again, his little head fell into chaos, and his weak voice was extremely shy:

"Zhao, Zhaojun... hate it!"

"Are you so shy? I didn't see it when I was a kid."

"no the same."

Hanamaru Hanabu tried his best to avoid his gaze coming over, and his little head was full of scenes where he was watching him at that time.

"When, when Zhaojun was still brother, it was normal for him to bathe the fire."

I can't understand, I can do it when I was a child, but I can't grow up?

This should be just an excuse for Xiao Huahuo to answer his own questions.

Uesugi Doo thought so.

"If you don't talk about this, what dessert you want to have after dinner? You can go out and buy it for you now."

"Tonight... I won't eat dessert anymore, I'll get fat."

Huaman Huaihuo suddenly became entangled again, "Just eat some chili for dessert after meals."

Dessert = chili.

It is worthy of being a small firework with chili powder.

The mashed potato salad is ready soon, paired with the previously completed garlic tenderloin and miso soup.

The family is having a meal in the living room.

Mrs. Hanamaru picked up a bite of rice with chopsticks, suddenly stopped in the air, and said with a smile: "Will we disturb your two worlds here?"

"Not at all."

In front of the two wives, Uesugi Sao ate a few bites of a mashed potato salad with a milky aroma.

Hanamaru Hanaguchi secretly looked at him, and the two were alone. Usually, he would ask himself if he could feed him.

"Oh? Is that right?" Mrs. Hanamaru looked at Uesugi Sei recently with a very friendly look. She knew that he secretly came to Hanami's room every night.

But it was strange that there was no strange sound next door.

When chatting with Uesugi Kiko, she said that the two of them were very... intimate and worried about what would happen.

After all, he is too young.

As a mother, Uesugi Kiko cannot always talk about such things, which makes her bored.

I can only ask Uesugi Hiba to remind you occasionally - she has been familiar with their sisters since she was a child.

"Let's go to the temple to see the wedding tomorrow." Mrs. Hanamaru said suddenly.

"Don't you go on Saturday?" Uesugi Kiko held the bowls and chopsticks in her hand.

"On the Chinese Valentine's Day, someone will definitely get married."

Uesugi: "The class will be held tomorrow."

"Don't Xiaozhao want to go?" Mrs. Hanamaru smiled, very kind.

It was strangely tight. The more amiable the mother-in-law smiled, the more oppressive the Uesugi Joe felt:

"I want to go!"

"That's it."

"Will there be a wedding at night? Is this kind of thing better in the afternoon?"

Mrs. Hanamaru took out her cell phone and said, "It's more popular at seven o'clock on the Chinese Valentine's Day."

Outside the house, the drizzle hits the flowers and leaves.

The day before the Chinese Valentine's Day, the rain on July 6th is called car wash rain.

It is said that it was the ox cart that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl had to ride when they met, and the washed water fell from the Milky Way.

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The next day, the Chinese Valentine's Day.

The story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl is also widely circulated in Japan.

The chocolates that will be given only on Valentine's Day will also be given to the person you like today.

At noon, Uesugi Sao was tutoring for Hanamaru Hanai.

Hanamaru Hanabu was holding his hands behind his back, looking at him seriously, and secretly took out a box with exquisite packaging from his shoulder bag with shark pendants hanging.

Then he handed it in front of him.

"Zhaojun, give it to..." Huamaru Huahuo's extremely small voice was glutinous.

When Uesugi saw the pink box suddenly appearing in front of him, he put down his pen and said calmly: "Today, only Xiaohuahuo will give me chocolate."

"Zojun... aren't satisfied?" Hanamaru Hanabu heard that he was not very happy.

"Um."

Uesugi nodded and deliberately put the chocolate aside: "I have received a lot of it on Valentine's Day or Chinese Valentine's Day in the past."

Hanamaru Hanabuki watched the chocolate he had made very carefully and pushed it away by him. He lowered his head, his two small hands overlapped, and his tone was low:

"But...Zo said that he would only like to do fireworks..."

He didn't come to find her last night, nor did he come to call her to get up in the morning. She went to school alone.

Think about it, I have always said that he is a bad guy in recent days and said I hate him.

‘Zhaojun...can't he hates fireworks...?’

She was afraid that she would be very bored and turned the ring on her ring finger uneasy.

"You gave me all the Yoshiri chocolates before." Uesugi Doo smiled in her heart when she saw her a little depressed look, but she deliberately spoke coldly.

In fact, the chocolate given by Hanamaru Hanawa is said to be "meaning", but it is all "natal" made by hand by hand.

But when Uesugi Doo asked her, she always couldn't take the courage to say that she only said that she bought chocolate in the supermarket.

She has always been afraid that she would be rejected.

Uesuma's cold tone made Hanamaru Hanabu feel inexplicably panicked.

She quickly said: "Today, not this year! Huahuo has actually been doing it very carefully, and he did it himself..."

"That is to say you have been lying to me before?" Uesugi Sao lowered his voice, in a tone of annoying.

"Fisha, fireworks are not...not intentional..."

Hanamaru Hanabu felt that he was hated, and he was nervous and panicked, and began to speak incoherently.

"No...I didn't mean to deceive Zhaojun..."

"Just, just..."

Uesugi continued to make a cold voice: "It's just what?"

"Huahuo just... dare not say to Zhaojun..."

"So wouldn't it be fine if you just say it?" Uesugi Shou smiled and handed a box in front of her.

Huamao Huahuo, who was lying down, saw the brown box suddenly appearing in his sight. He raised his head and saw his smile.

The little panic in my heart has not yet receded: "Zhaojun...isn't he angry?"

"What should I do when I'm angry?"

"Haihuo has always said that Joe Jun is a bad guy recently..."

"That's not a kind of intimacy?" Uesugi Sao put the chocolate she made in her uneasy little hand, "I'll accept it."

"Zojun...isn't you angry?" Hanamaru Hanaguro looked at him confirming again, and his little hands tightly grasped the box he gave him.

"I haven't sent you chocolate before, how can I be qualified to hate you?"

"Um..."

Hanamaru Hanabu nodded gently, pursed his lips and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao..."

This was the first chocolate he gave himself.

Uesugi took out another black box from his schoolbag and handed it to her, saying, "If you eat it, just eat this, and I went out in the morning to buy another one.

"I accidentally had some accident when I made the one in your hand last night, and the taste was......"

He didn't finish his words.

"Hanawa doesn't mind..." Hanamaru Hanawa tightly held the box he gave before, looking very cherished, afraid that he would take it away and take it back.

"I don't mind it's very unpalatable?" Uesugi Tou cares very much. "The chocolates made by others are sweet, but I'm so bitter that I can't swallow it."

"As long as it is Joe Jun... Huahuo doesn't mind..."

Uesugi Dora smiled as she looked at her movements: "Is it necessary to hug that tight?"
To be continued...