My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

　　 Kitahara Hideji has never lived in this kind of extended family life, and he has never seen a girl of his age as the master of the house-Fukuzawa's house seems to be Dongmei's carrot head handling housework and managing his younger siblings.

　　 Dongmei feeds her brother while eating. After the feeding, she is full. Then she listens to the movement outside with her ears erect and checks her sisters' homework. Chuncai’s was okay. She gave a few words of praise and asked if Chuncai’s pocket money was enough. Then she looked at Xia Zhixiasha’s. The front one was okay, but when she saw that her face became darker at the back, she finally wrote the exercise book. As soon as I fell and opened my bow left and right, I squeezed the two younger sisters, one ear and one ear, and shouted angrily: "You go to school and go to dogs? 300 people will do it for 90 days, and 500 people will do it for 160 days? Are you guys? Are you mentally retarded?"

Really~ Mentally retarded Xueli was kneeling aggrieved and holding up the book, looking at the half-bowl of rice she hadn’t finished eating—she didn’t do her homework at all, but she saw Xia Zhi Xia Sha who screamed suddenly rejoiced. Now, it's very schadenfreude to smile, and there is no sisterly affection.

　　 Xia Zhi and Xia Sha looked at each other. Didn't that little white face say that he was the second in grade, and he was better than the older sister? The answer he gave is wrong? Can't it...

　　 "Is it impossible to squeeze?" Xia Sha in the twins still wanted to quibble, protecting her ears for a ray of life.

　　 Dongmei was even more angry, and twisted it three hundred and sixty degrees, "Asshole, this is a math problem, and I didn't let you really repair the bridge!"

　　 "Ah, it hurts!"

The two of them just joked and laughed at Hideji Kitahara as an idiot. They didn't think much about it, and they felt that it was not right at the first hearing. The eldest sister pulled their ears so long, and they looked towards each other with tears. Kitahara Hideji, this villain dares to harm us!

　　 But the two small mouths moved but didn't say anything, and finally bowed their heads slumped-the eldest sister hates laziness the most. It is not an IQ problem but an attitude problem when she says it, and the punishment will be more severe.

　　 Kitahara Hideji smiled, put down his chopsticks and bowed his head: "Thank you for the hospitality, I'm full."

　　 Dongmei glanced at him, hesitated and lost her two younger sisters, lowered her head and curled her lips concealedly, Shili politely said: "I don't treat you well, forgive me, please go to work!"

She was sitting on her knees with her head down, her feet in snow white socks were cushioned under her ass, and she looked more petite, with black hair and eyebrows. At first glance, she looked really cute and cute—if it wasn't just repaired. After the sister's two eyebrows have not been flattened, she is a little bit murderous, so at least it will be counted as eight points each.

　　 Kitahara Hideji is still a little surprised at her change, but she really looks like a little boss. He didn't know what happened to make this little carrot head take the wrong medicine, so he was more polite and replied, "I will work hard."

　　 After speaking, he nodded at the others and went out. Xia Zhi and Xia Sha stared at his back angrily, and then secretly glanced at each other. Xia Zhi said in a low voice, "Big sister, this kid has bullied you before, so why are you being polite to him? Don't worry about it. The two of you solved it privately. We never emphasized fighting alone before! We will help you, and we will set out together to ambush him on the side of the road tonight. We will fight one out of the five, so we are guaranteed to get revenge!"

　　 Xia Sha nodded in agreement: "Yes, we will help you!" Let these two annoying ghosts fight, one is irritable all day long, and the other is bad water. They are not good people, it is best to lose both!

Kitahara Hideji just covered Men Dongmei and immediately bounced, and then grabbed Xia Zhi's ears, and said angrily: "What nonsense, you must be upright and tolerant, open-minded, and don't do despicable things. Don't think about it all day. Some conspiracies!"

　　 Dad still makes sense. As the eldest sister, he must set a good example for his younger sister and younger brother. In the future, we must manage these guys more strictly, and we can't guard their face and scold Xiaobailian again!

　　 But when she said that, Xia Zhi, whose ears were sorely torn, in the snow on her knees, Haruna who was packing up the dishes, and Xia Sha who was about to escape, looked over together, their eyes were full of surprise-auditory hallucinations? Is this what the eldest sister said? Is this still the older sister? Or was it the older sister who was hit by someone and would lie on the side of the road at five o'clock in the morning to set up a sack to hit someone and sap?

Dongmei was a little embarrassed by the look of her sisters, and said furiously: "What can I say, can't I say this? He works in our house and has already paid for it. Of course, he has to coax him to work hard to make money back! "

　　 "Does the eldest sister really want to solve it alone with him?"

"Of course, one day I will ask him to kneel down and beg for mercy, and confess to me what he has done to me! It is only upright, defeating him in a way that my father can't fault him!" Dong Mei pursed her mouth. Crescent has firm eyes in her eyes-the enemy of her life, even if we have to settle the old accounts with him in 30 years!

　　 Revenge is one of the three bliss of life. There is nothing happier than revenge on others!

　　 Haruna looked at the elder sister with two shallow pears with her mouth tightly poked, and nodded silently: Fortunately, it was just a false alarm. She is still the sister who is careful and loves to hold grudges.

Dongmei looked around the room and found that her younger brother was not counted, but the younger sisters were all nodding their heads, especially the good boy, Chuncai, who was still thoughtful. She seemed to understand that the superiors were very energetic, and she was slightly satisfied: I am studying, honest, reasonable, and tolerant. Do you understand?"

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　　 As soon as it was around 7 o'clock in the evening, the izakaya suddenly became lively. At first, two or three office workers came to meet, sit down and drink and chat, and some people also solved the dinner problem by the way.

　　 Kitahara Hideji gave Naotaka Fukuzawa a hand. Following his orders, he did things, either cutting vegetables and platting, or helping with the preparation of ingredients, and facing the stove, he quickly sweated.

　　 Fukuzawa Naotaka glanced at him while holding the spoon, and said with a smile: "Don't be too reluctant to do Kitabara-kun at the beginning. You can take a break when you are tired."

　　 Kitahara Hideji smiled and said, "I'm fine. Please, the bladder is wrapped."

　　 Fukuzawa Naotaka took the shrimp and put it into the oil pan, glanced at it and lowered his head to get busy with Kitahara Hideji, showing appreciation-it doesn't take long for people to do everything. This young man is quick and efficient in doing things, but he doesn't have the arrogance of ignorance that ordinary young people often have. He feels very steady and steady, and it is really good.

　　 More importantly, he has a smile on the corners of his mouth at work-it must be caused by the joy of working hard! Sure enough, he didn't look away. This is a very good young man, rarely seen in this impetuous society.

　　I really hope that the eldest daughter can become friends with such young people, don't waste your pains...

Kitahara also feels good to this middle-aged uncle. He feels like a generous elder. He doesn’t have the nasty posture of "I am qualified to teach you when I am old." There are unexpected gains, which is good.

He followed the mind mark in the [Home Cooking] skill one at a time. The shrimp peeling line for shrimp peeling, the fish bone deboning for fish bones, and the meat skewers for meat skewers, looked at the skill with joy. The experience has been increased bit by bit-I estimate that this time I can add a bit of intelligence, wait for more intelligence to see how the effect is, if it is good, find a way to find some skills to increase the intelligence, and it is also considered as learning to sharpen the knife and not cut the wood by mistake. work.

　　 This is the first day of Kitahara Xiuji, and Haruna, who is worried, is also helping, but she feels rare leisurely-Kitahara Xiuji rushes to do all the work, for fear of losing experience.

　　 Such a diligent guy, it is inevitable that Haruna likes such a person, but she looks at the small smile on the corner of Kitahara Xiuji's mouth is even more strange. Work is not play, what's to be happy about? No matter how quiet she was, she was only a fourteen-year-old quasi-girl, and finally couldn't help asking: "What are you laughing at?"

　　 Kitahara Hideji was surprised, and after a while smiled and asked, "Am I smiling?" He really didn't pay attention.

Haruna nodded gently, and Kitahara Hideji was a little embarrassed. It is probably too happy to learn from the experience, but this is not easy to explain, so he smiled and responded "I usually do this", and then quickly staggered the topic. The pool chuckled and asked with a smile, "Didn't you say that you should let the two of them rest tonight?"

There, Xia Zhi and Xia Sha were washing their dishes and wine glasses with their heads down. Haruna glanced at it and said softly: "The homework has been dealt with and a low-level mistake has occurred. The eldest sister is very angry. They canceled their vacation and replaced it with me... But I’m fine now, so I’ll come and help."

　　 "It turned out to be like this." Hideji Kitahara smiled, and looked at the two hapless guys-they deserve it, let you be lazy and tricky.

　　 He then looked at the lobby, where Dong Mei and Xue Li were serving as the second classmates, Dong Mei was in charge of ordering, billing, and checkout, and Xue Li was in charge of welcoming customers with smiles, serving food and wine, and clearing the table.

As soon as his gaze fell on Dongmei, he saw her running over and said, "The third table will add one portion of boiled peanuts, one portion of salted edamame, and a bottle of ice." Then he shouted, "Xueli, Liu Two additional glasses of draft beer at table number!"

　　 She was so busy that she didn't raise her head while talking, and she still wrote it in the small notebook hanging around her waist, so that she would not end up with the wrong account later and suffer a loss.

"OK, boiled peanuts, and salted edamame. Here, the iced edamame, take it." Hideo Kitahara repeated the name of the dish-these ready-made small dishes, such as slicing and cutting, are counted as his- He turned around and took out the iced sake from the refrigerator to her.

Dongmei took it and held it, politely put it on the table for the guests, and shouted with a smile, "Please take your time!" Oil, smiled happily, turned around and headed to another table.

Kitahara Xiuji watched Dongmei running around there while loading the snacks, and saw that her little face was blushing, the hair under the turban was slightly sweaty, the sleeves were rolled up, and the apron was tight. Tie it around the waist, so that the curve of the hip is particularly prominent, like a beautiful heart shape-I didn't expect this little radish to have a chest but a butt, which is rare.

　　 "Are you... looking at my sister's ass?"

　　 Kitahara Hideji was taken aback, turned his head to look at Haruna's sharp gaze, and instinctively said: "No, but I didn't expect the business in the store to be so good." He was also a little guilty in his heart, is this considered workplace X harassment?

　　 Haruna still had some suspicion in her eyes, but she didn't get any evidence, so she replied, "It's just that business is okay from 7 to 9:30, and it won't be so good afterwards."

"why?"

"There are a lot of people off work during this period, and most of the izakayas are full. People who drink the second and third games after the time will not choose us...but it doesn’t matter, it’s not bad now, so it won’t be open. It’s too late."

　　 Kitahara Hideji looked at the shop that was not full during the peak passenger flow period, nodded and smiled: "It turns out that it is."

　　 It may be that there are no special features in this izakaya. The food is so-so, and the wine is also popular. I can only pick up some leaks when other izakayas are too crowded.

　　 But this is none of his business. He is a part-time worker. How to attract customers is what the boss should consider. Watching Xueli ran over, he quickly put the boiled peanuts and salted edamame on the counter, and said with a smile: "The third table!"

　　 Xueli Le Diandian went again.

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The busy time flies extremely quickly, and the time is almost ten o'clock in a blink of an eye. As Haruna said, there are obviously more guests going out than those who come in. Soon there are a few tables left in the dinning room and I don’t want to move places. Drunk~www.NovelMTL.com~ Fukuzawa Naotaka also drank it. He didn’t know where he took out a flat hip flask and sipped it slowly, wiped the sweat on his head with a towel, his voice was a little weak, and he whispered softly. : "Thanks, Kitahara-san."

　　 "You have worked hard too!" Hideji Kitahara said politely when he came to the village. Haruna is no longer by his side now, and 80% feel that it is enough to help the cook with Kitahara Xiuji alone-she also looks very tired, and may have gone to bed early.

　　 Natsuori and Natsusa, too, had been rushed back to the room by Dongmi and took Aki Taro to sleep-these two ran so fast, they obviously didn't want to help the family at all.

　　 He listened to Fukuzawa Naotaka’s voice not quite right. He looked at his face carefully and found that the lavender was getting worse. He couldn’t help but asked with concern: "Are you feeling well?"

　　 "It's okay, I'm getting sick. Would you like a sip? Muddy wine, not much alcohol." Naotaka Fukuzawa shook his head and smiled and handed the flask over.

　　 "Ah, no, thank you!" Hideji Kitahara quickly declined, and then hesitated. Seeing that the other party didn't want to ask physical questions, he asked, "Mr. Fukuzawa, how long should I work?"

Naotaka Fukuzawa sipped his wine with a relaxed expression, and said casually: "It's okay. The last tram at the tram stop in front is 11:05. If you are far away from work at this time, you can wait until the store closes. "

　　 Kitahara Hideji thanked him, thinking that this might be the best talking boss I have encountered in my two life working days. He looked around and felt that the kitchen was a little messy-he was the least able to bear the mess, as if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he rolled up his sleeves and tidied up.

　　 Fukuzawa Naotaka coughed again, took a sip of his wine, and leaned on the kitchen stove without moving. He just kept his eyes on Kitahara Hideji, and then looked at his eldest daughter.

　　 I hope things can turn for the better...