Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

"Brother, you should come from Tokyo?" The hawker who sold okonomiyah saw him just watching, and seemed to have no intention of buying, so he said, "Buy an okonomiyaki and try it. But the authentic Nagano Prefecture local flavor selected as one of the "100 Selections of Local Cuisine in Nongshan Fishing Village"!"

Xin Fan found it interesting: "How do you know I'm from Tokyo?"

"Hey, the temperament of Tokyoites is different from ours in Nagano. I see more customers, so I can recognize them at a glance." The hawker persuaded again, "How about it, let me pack one for you?"

Xinfan shook his head, just about to refuse—

"Mr. Asano, if you like okonomiyaki, how about I recommend a store for you?"

The familiar voice was eloquent, and Xinfan turned his head, only to see that Zhu Fu was smartly dressed, but he was serious about selling.

He smiled: "Really? Since it was recommended by Police Officer Zhufu, I must try it."

The hawker next to him was not happy anymore. He worked so hard for a long time to promote sales. As a result, when the man came, his customers would fly away. How could this be possible?

The hawker murmured unhappily: "Okonomiyaki, a local delicacy, is to be eaten in the local area. The more high-end stores, the less authentic the taste!"

After hearing what he said, Zhu Fu Gaoming only said to Xinfan: "I know you will love the taste of that store."

"Okay, then please ask Police Officer Zhufu to lead the way." Xinfan met his brother's sight.

Zhu Fu's brilliant car was parked in a nearby parking lot.

On the way to the parking yard, Xinfan couldn't help asking his brother curiously: "Didn't you mean sending someone to pick me up? Why did you come here in person?"

There is no extra expression on Zhu Fu's brilliant face, and he is always faint: "Everyone in the police headquarters is busy, only I am free."

"Well, that would be too much trouble for you." Xinfan did not expose his brother's lie, but happily accepted this kind of care.

After getting in the car, Shinhan asked again, "Where are we going now, is the Nagano Prefectural Police Headquarters?"

"No, let's go home." Zhu Fu Gaoming said very naturally.

Xinfan was stunned. He seemed to be using the word "go home" all the time, but it seemed that he had been away from him for many years. The so-called cowardice to the hometown, the former Xinfan didn't know what it was like, but now he understands that it was really sour and sweet.

Speaking of it, Gao Ming should be living alone now—Xinfan can already imagine what Zhu Fu’s house looks like. He must be “small and complete”, and it must be as clean and tidy as if no one lives.

However, when the car gradually drove away from the noisy downtown area, and gradually drove on the rural roads, when the surrounding environment gradually became familiar, Xinfan finally realized what was wrong.

"Brother." He subconsciously called, "Do you mean going home..."

Zhu Fu Gaoming still has no expression on his face, but his eyes are already clearly smiling: "Since I said to take you home, then I won't use other places to perfuse."

Xinfan's heart throbbed.

Oops, Zhu Fu Gaoming actually wanted to take him back to the home he hadn't been back in for 23 years. This is really a heavy gift!

Although the Zhufu family was located in the countryside twenty-three years ago, there was still a lot of distance from the real fields. Both Zhu Fu and his wife have formal jobs. They set up their home in a community close to nature.

Twenty-three years, the environment around Zhufu's house has undergone a lot of changes, but the layout of buildings and roads is generally the same as in the past. Xin Fan easily recognized the way home.

"Turn left at the next intersection, pass by the sturdy crooked neck tree and then turn right and you will be there." Xinfan laughed nostalgicly, "I remember that there is a grocery store next to the crooked neck tree. Children like it in summer. Sit under the tree and eat popsicles."

As soon as Xinfan's voice fell, they happened to pass the Crooked Neck Tree, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that the grocery store was still in its original location. The decoration of the store and the goods on the shelves have changed, but the name of the store and the crooked neck tree in front of the door are still the same as they were 23 years ago.

Zhu Fu Gaoming deliberately parked the car in front of the grocery store and rolled down the window.

Sitting on the tatami in the grocery store was an elderly grandmother. She crouched on her back and looked at it for a long time before recognizing it: "Oh, isn't this clever? How come you have time to come back today?"

"I'll take..." Zhu Fu gazely glanced at Xinfan's direction, and finally said, "I'll take my friends home to see."

Xinfan recognized that this was the grandma who visited the store 23 years ago, but she was a bit older and seemed to be a little confused. He nodded politely to the grandma of the grocery store and said, "Hello, grandma."

Grandma was stunned, and she blurted out: "Jing Guang, I haven't seen you for many years. I heard that you moved to Tokyo. How are you doing now?"

When she said this, not only Xinfan, but Zhu Fu Gaoming was also startled.

For the first time, Xinfan doubted his ability to pretend. Even if the atmosphere is relaxed now and it is near home, he is a little slack, but the disguise for so many years will never be easily broken.

Is it possible that the older and confused people are, the more sensitive they are to this kind of intuition?

Xinfan had to explain to her grandma: "Grandma, you have admitted the wrong person. I am not the Jingguang you said. If you don't believe me, please take a closer look?"

"How could I not recognize that child?" Grandma said stubbornly. "Before, he liked to come to my store the most. Sometimes he bought a chocolate and sometimes a smoothie, but the kids liked the colorful ones the most. He almost never touches sweets and cards. I know that he grows up like you, it can’t be wrong.”

Xinfan and Zhufu Gaoming looked at each other and Gao Ming said, "There is nothing at home. Let's buy the ingredients for dinner here."

"Okay. UU reading www.uukānshu.com" Xinfan got out of the car and walked into grandma's grocery store.

In addition to children's favorite things, the grocery store now has more vegetables and rare aquatic products in Nagano Prefecture. Xinfan chose some ingredients and went to his grandmother to check out.

This time, grandma was able to see his face clearly.

However, she still insisted that this was Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"Aren't you Jingguang?" Grandma pointed to his face and said, "You can look in the mirror yourself. Look at this nose, eyes, and mouth. What is different from Jingguang before?"

The letter was often dumbfounded. He didn't even know whether to praise grandma for her sharpness or for her dim eyesight and stubborn helplessness.

No matter what else, Asano Nobuhiro's eyes are completely different from those of Fu Jingguang, which is something that no one can admit wrong.

This is probably "recognizing it, but not recognizing it at all".

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