Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 442 Tears in the next life: Xiaotong doesn’t want it!
  One afternoon, Fujiwara took Mary to attend Hitomi's birthday party. Before going, Fujiwara thought for a long time about what gift to give. There was nothing he could give.

First of all, the gift should not be too monotonous, and of course it should not be too outrageous. After thinking about it, Fujiwara still felt that the opal necklace he got from Miss Rubell would be better.

Mary originally planned to stay at home and continue watching British dramas, but after learning that she was also invited, she also bought a headband as a gift for Hitomi in the next life.

While waiting at the red light on the way to the Maoyan Cafe, Mary noticed that Fujiwara lowered his head and looked at his small gift box twice, as if he was sizing up the value of the item.

"what happened?"

"It's just a hairband. I can't afford anything expensive as a gift."

"Oh, no, I think Xiaotong will be very happy to see that you have also prepared a gift for Mary."

"Ah."

Considering that his financial situation only included some money he won from playing mahjong that day and the money Fujiwara left for himself the day before yesterday, it was a wise choice to give him something simple and practical.

After driving to the entrance of Maoyan Coffee Shop, Fujiwara parked the car and suddenly held the steering wheel and asked,
  "By the way, I forgot to ask this morning, what day is it today?"

Although she didn't understand the meaning of Fujiwara Hoshimi's recent sudden inquiry about the time, Mary patiently looked at the Superman electronic watch on her wrist that she and the gang of children from the Junior Detective Corps attended the Masked Superman event the day before yesterday. 's answer:

"October 6rd, 45: in the evening."

"Oh, that's it. What about tomorrow?"

"April 19th." After Mary said this, she couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong? Why do you keep asking me this?"

"Oh, there is a very important banquet that I don't want to miss, that's why I asked. I'm too busy lately and I'm afraid I won't remember the time. You go in first and I'll sit in the car for a while."

Seeing that Fujiwara was very calm and didn't seem to be worried, Mary just carried everything and walked out. When she arrived at the door, Xiao Ai, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted Mary with a smile. When she saw that Fujiwara didn't follow, she was about to ask, and Mary took the initiative to answer. , "He's in the car and will come back later."

"Oh, that's it. Okay, but Mary is so cute today. Did Fujiwara match your outfit to that?"

Mary lowered her eyes gently, smiled slightly, and did not answer Xiao Ai's question directly.

Xiao Ai seemed to understand Mary's silence. She looked at Mary with a smile, as if she understood something.

She knew that Mary was a little taciturn, and thought that she was not used to being praised, so she invited her again:

"Then come up with me, the party is ready."

"Ah."

After setting up the cakes, drinks and snacks, Lai Shengli prepared to bring out the apple pie, while the rest of the group waited for Fujiwara to come upstairs.

In fact, Hitomi knew that today was his birthday in the afternoon. After all, who would have thought that the day before yesterday was April 4th and today would jump to October 15rd.

However, seeing that everyone was seriously celebrating her birthday, she was very happy to put aside her worries for the time being.

"Thank you Mary, I really didn't expect you to prepare a birthday gift for me. Can I open it and take a look?"

Mary took a sip of her drink and nodded, acting nonchalant.

(Just watch it.)

When Afterlife Hitomi opened the gift box, she found a headband inside.

"Wow, it's a headband! It's so cute. Thank you!"

"Hey, did Mary pick it herself?" Fujiwara, who happened to walk in from outside at this time, heard a few people discussing, and explained, "She picked it herself, and she bought it with her own money."

"My own money?" After hearing this, Lai Shengli, who was putting candles on the cake, was a little confused as to why Fujiwara wanted to mention his own money alone. "Can Mary earn her own money?"

It’s great for children to make money
  "Of course, even though Mary is still young, she is actually a master of mahjong."

When Fujiwara told what happened at the mahjong parlor that day, the other three women looked at Mary in disbelief. Mary glared at Fujiwara. To be honest, there was no need for him to mention this matter.

"Fujiwara is really big-hearted, why would he take a child to a place like that?"

"That is to say, you can go and have fun by yourself, but I really didn't expect you to take a child to gamble."

The cheerful atmosphere instantly turned into a criticism meeting against Fujiwara Hoshikai. Faced with repeated accusations from Xiaotong and Xiaoai, Fujiwara was so suppressed that he could not lift his head and apologized quickly.

"Yes, I was wrong. I will never do this again, I promise."

Seeing this, Mary stared speechlessly with her half-moon eyes, thinking, "It's all your fault for talking too much."

After seeing Fujiwara in tears, he got up and walked into the kitchen to take out the already prepared apple pie.

Fujiwara saw that there was an extra pointed hat, so he brought it to Mary and used his power to turn off the lights.

happy birthday to you~
  happy birthday to you~
  happy birthday to you~
  After Hitomi made her wish and blew out the candles, Fujiwara used her superpower to turn on the lights. Only Mary noticed something was wrong. After all, the light switch was some distance away from them, and she didn't see anything walking past them. But she didn't understand. At this moment, Fujiwara took the knife he used to cut the cake and rubbed it on the tip of Mary's nose.

Mary looked at Fujiwara with disgust, and when she was about to ask for an explanation, she had a hand full of love cream and was about to spread it on Fujiwara's face.

(Haha, this is retribution.)

Seeing this, Fujiwara didn't dare to show weakness. He held Xiao Ai's hands with his backhand to prevent her from getting close. Although he had the ability to stop Xiao Ai's behavior, he was afraid of accidentally breaking her bones so he didn't dare to use force. However, Fujiwara succeeded in doing so. She misled Ai in the next life and made her mistakenly think that she could defeat Fujiwara, so she worked harder to try to make Fujiwara a cake too.

"Hahaha"

Of course Fujiwara couldn't let her succeed. It would be too embarrassing to lose to a child.

Seeing that he couldn't compete with force, Ai in the next life pulled him directly and sat on Fujiwara's body, trying to achieve his goal by taking advantage of his position.

Fujiwara was a little embarrassed and at a loss. Why didn't anyone stop him when this was all happening to him?
  While the two were playing around, Laisheng Lei secretly dipped a little cream on his index finger, secretly smeared it on Xiao Tong's face when she wasn't paying attention, and said with a smile:
  "Happy birthday sister."

Laishengtong touched his face in surprise, and looked at Laishengtong blankly.

Since the last big quarrel, the two rarely talked, and they usually did not interfere with each other and did not communicate with each other.

The conflict between the two is that her sister thinks she is mentally ill and needs to go to the hospital, but Xiaotong doesn't think so. If she is forced to accept the concept of Tuesday followed by Saturday, it will be more uncomfortable than killing her.

It's not that she hasn't thought about how to break the ice and ease the relationship, it's just that she doesn't know how to deal with the conflict between the two parties.

Seeing that Sister Lei took the initiative to show her kindness, Xiaotong was not stupid, so she smiled and said, "Thank you, sister." After saying that, she imitated Xiao Ai and picked up a little cream. She was so scared that she wanted to cry in the next life.

"Xiao Tong doesn't want it!"

"Come on, everyone is covered in cream except my sister."

"don't want."

So the two sisters reconciled again.
  (End of this chapter)