Zongman: This friendly communication system is too friendly

She also likes Wang Changsheng very much.

She felt that Wang Changsheng had some of Fuzi's shadow, and even looked a bit similar.

They are all so cute.

Thinking of this, Yuanmei turned her gaze back to Sakura.

Sakura is still cuter.

"Try it." Although Yuan Mei came back in a hurry, she put on a cloak to cover her hot body and her decisive aura, making her look much softer.

"By the way, Sakura, do you... do you guys like desserts? Tomoyo likes it quite a bit, but she doesn't eat much."

Yuanmei originally wanted to ask Xiaoying if she liked desserts, but when she thought of Wang Changsheng and her own daughter next to her, she changed her mind.

There is really no bias.

If you ask why one of the four cakes is so big, Yuanmei said it was just a slip of the hand.

How could it be possible that she wanted her beloved Xiaoyingjiang to eat more delicious food, and she even ignored her own daughter and Wang Changsheng, who was as cute as Fuzi when he was a child?

"I like it very much. Whether it's a small cake or other desserts, I like them all." Sakura tasted it with a small spoon, and her eyes immediately lit up. She couldn't help but say to Yuanmei, "This is really delicious!"

"As long as you like it." Yuan Mei's bright red lips curled up in a gentle arc, "So what's your favorite food?"

"What's your favorite food?" Sakura was stunned when she heard Sonomi's question.

She thought about it carefully, then shook her head. "As long as it's delicious, I like it. As for my favorite... I like my dad's cooking the most!"

"?_?Is...is that so." Sonomi, who was originally smiling kindly, suddenly stiffened the corners of her mouth when she heard Sakura talking about her father.

"Yeah!" Xiaoying nodded affirmatively.

"Hehe...hehe...eat quickly." Yuan Mei interrupted the topic.

Although she likes Sakura very much, it doesn't mean that she is willing to have an in-depth conversation with Sakura about her father.

But since he has been mentioned, Yuanmei can't help but have all kinds of thoughts about Fujitaka in her mind.

"That damn stinky man, he stole Nadeshiko's stomach with his cooking skills, right?"

As she thought about it, Yuanmei couldn't help but glance at Xiaoying again.

"Now they've even taken Sakura's stomach!"

She was furious, but there was nothing she could do about the situation.

She had also learned to cook before in order to compete with Fujitaka in cooking skills.

As for the scene where she cooks...

It's not a sight to behold, but it's devastating.

So she simply had no conditions or ability to compete with Fujitaka in this regard.

"The food cooked by that stinky man is really delicious..." Yuan Mei thought sadly in her heart.

Once, she was dissatisfied with Fuzi always praising the delicious food cooked by Fujitaka, a stinky man, in front of her, so she tasted Fujitaka's cooking from Fuzi's lunch box.

Although I don't want to admit it, I did do something.

She even wanted to ask Fujitaka to be their family's personal chef.

"If you like it, I'll give you this piece of mine." Yuanmei placed the cake in front of her in front of Sakura.

"No, no, no, thanks..." Sakura shook her head repeatedly, but Sonomi said nothing, just looked at her quietly.

Xiaoying suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression.

She glanced at Wang Changsheng and Zhishi, and found that neither of them spoke. She could only give Yuan Mei a wry smile: "Thank you..."

Seeing Sakura bring the piece of cake to her side, Yuanmei finally showed a kind smile again.

"But... it's really a bit too much... Xiao Wang..." Sakura looked at the two plates in front of her. Although the cake was delicious, she didn't want to eat most of the cake in one go.

The most important thing was that the other people either didn’t eat or ate very little, and she felt really bad about it.

Her original piece was already the biggest among the four people...

Seeing her like this, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but comfort her: "It's okay, Xiaoying, this whole piece of cake is not very big, it's just right for us to eat less. After all, I don't particularly like sweets, so you just..."

Wang Changsheng just wanted to comfort Xiaoying, but after hearing what he said, Yuanmei looked at him with surprise before he could finish his words: "Changsheng, you don't like sweets? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I should have brought you something else to eat. No wonder you haven't touched this cake yet. Since you don't like it, I'll help you share it."

As Yuan Mei spoke, she picked up the one-sixth piece of cake from in front of Wang Changsheng and brought it in front of herself.

Wang Changsheng froze in his seat.

?

An upside-down question mark popped up on his forehead.

I was just being polite, but you actually took the cake in front of me and ate it yourself?

"hiss"

Wang Changsheng almost gasped.

Is Chiyo's mother so straight?

Is this a straight woman of steel???

No wonder you have no chance of competing with Fujitaka!

[News]: Negative points from Wang Changsheng +6666

Suddenly Wang Changsheng felt that Zhishi’s mother was also his lifelong enemy.

Even Tomoyo was a little surprised by Yuanmei's action and was stunned for three seconds.

"This cake is really delicious. I haven't eaten it for a long time. I want to try this one. It's a pity that you don't like sweets, Changsheng." Yuan Mei said as she scooped a piece of cake with a spoon and put it into her mouth.

"Hmm~ delicious!" Yuan Mei's tiredness from being busy since early morning was swept away by this delicious taste.

"You really should eat more sweets, they're really delicious!"

Wang Changsheng: "..."

Since you let me eat more, why don’t you give me back my share?

[News]: Negative points from Wang Changsheng +999

He felt that he was chatting with Tomoyo's mother for a while, and that someone at such a young age could suffer a cerebral thrombosis, so he decisively ended the topic.

"Definitely next time."

As he spoke, Wang Changsheng picked up the teapot in front of him. Instead of using the small teacup or the spoon, he picked up the teapot and began to drink the tea.

"Hmm? Not bad!" After taking a sip of the hot tea, Wang Changsheng's dark eyes suddenly lit up.

He originally thought that such a large pot of tea would not taste very good, but he did not expect that after one sip, it would leave a lingering fragrance on his lips and teeth.

"Not bad, right?" Zhishi came back to her senses and looked at Wang Changsheng, who was pointing at the tea. Although she felt very pitiful, she still covered her mouth with her hands and laughed unkindly, explaining, "This is the tea leaves we grow ourselves. To make a pot of tea like this, tea leaves alone are not enough. The actual production process is very complicated."

"Awesome." Wang Changsheng nodded.

While the two were chatting, Yuan Mei also started talking to herself.

She looked at Sakura, who was trying hard to finish the cake in front of her like a little hamster, and some memories of the past emerged in her mind.

"Nadeko also loves sweets. Under her influence, I gradually started to like sweets as well."

She held her chin with one hand, her eyes fixed on Sakura, some shadows seemed to overlap.

A girl with long hair who would let out a cry of surprise when she ate delicious sweets, and then look up at her with a silly smile.

Appearing on Sakura's body.

"Nadeshiko..."

"What's wrong with my mother?" Hearing Sonomi's mumbling, Sakura couldn't help but look up and look at Tomoyo's mother. There was a little white cream at the corner of her mouth, which made her look cute to the point of being unfair.

Wang Changsheng gulped his tea while staring blankly at Xiaoying.

"Every time your mother eats sweets, she always eats too much. I always try to stop her, but she tells me that there is a place in her stomach specifically for storing sweets, so there's no need to worry about eating too much."

At this point, Yuan Mei couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Like this cake I bought, she can finish two by herself."

Sakura nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "If I eat alone, I can eat two!"

Chapter 251 The Flow of Fate Cannot Be Stopped

The Wood family.

In the backyard of a single-family villa.

Touya Kinomoto squatted down, holding a water pipe in his hand, and was continuously washing a car.

This is their family car, and they don't drive it very often.

Because Fujitaka basically takes the bus to go to university, according to him, this is very environmentally friendly, can reduce emissions, and save a lot of gas money.

He washed the mud off the tires, then stood up and cleaned the car.

Suddenly, a voice sounded beside him.

"You work so hard."

Hearing this familiar voice, Touya already knew who the person was.

This made him feel a little surprised. He turned around and looked at Xuetu, and found that he was standing not far from him. However, because he was concentrating on washing the car, he did not notice the other party approaching.

Although his five senses are usually extremely sensitive, he can quickly detect the approach of others.

But he was just washing the car after all, and the person who came was Xuetu, so he didn't care.

"Axue, how come you have time to come to my place today? Did you come here specially to see me?"

Touya straightened up, facing the warm sunlight pouring down from the sky, a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

"I just came to see what you were doing." Yukito shrugged noncommittally, lowered his head to look at the car beside him, and then said to Touya jokingly: "As expected of someone who worked part-time at the maintenance station, Momoko, you washed it very clean!"

"After all, I did a lot of work when I was an apprentice and learned a lot." Toya snorted.

At this time, Fujitaka walked out of the house, holding two tied garbage bags in his hands. When he saw the figure standing next to Touya, he greeted him warmly: "Huh? Yukito is here, good morning, have you had breakfast?"

"Good morning, uncle. I've already eaten." When Yukito saw Touya, he quickly responded politely.

But as he spoke, he actually felt a little hungry again.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise his hand and show the two of them the gifts he brought.

"Before I went back yesterday, Touya told me that you might have to do a big cleaning this morning, so I brought some delicious food to reward you."

The box in his hand was not very big, but it was not particularly small either.

"Oh? Really?" Fujitaka glanced at his son and nodded. "Thank you so much. This is a cake, right? Whether you made it yourself or bought it, it must have taken a lot of time. Thank you for your help."

"No trouble." Snow Rabbit shook his head, then answered honestly, "I bought this at a shop. Their cakes are really delicious, so I thought of bringing it to you guys to try."

"Arigato." After Fujitaka sorted the garbage and threw it away, he washed his hands with a hose, then wiped his hands on the pink apron in front of him, and then took the cake box from Yukito's hand.

"Hmm! I can already smell the fragrance of cream. It feels like it will be very delicious." Fujitaka couldn't help but praise.

At the same time, he raised his head slightly, glanced at the weather, and then looked at the two young people with a smile: "Actually, we're almost done. There's nothing much to clean at home. Since you're all here, why don't we sit down and have a cup of tea together? I just made a pot."

Fujitaka placed the cake that Yukito brought on a table in the yard, and then went into the house to get tea.

At this time, Touya turned off the water pipe, and after it stopped spraying water, he temporarily placed the water pipe next to the car. Then he took the towel from Yukito's hand and wiped his wet palms.

Yukito looked into the house. "Has Sakura already visited Tomoyo's house?"

"You mean that monster?" Touya snorted softly, "Yes, she went to cause trouble in other people's homes. If she were here, we might not be able to finish the spring cleaning so quickly."

Snow Rabbit: "(?o?_?o??)"

This guy.

The hardest thing about my body is my mouth.

"That short-haired aunt seems to be at odds with my uncle. If Sakura goes over there, there shouldn't be any problem, right?" Yukito was a little worried.

He witnessed the quarrel between the two yesterday and heard some not-so-nice descriptions from Touya, so he was a little worried about Sakura visiting Tomoyo's house.

He was afraid that the short-haired aunt would vent her anger on Sakura because of Fujitaka.

"It should... be fine." Touya shook his head hesitantly.