Chapter 178 My son turns out to be good at this (4K)

Natsume Naoki was stunned and asked subconsciously: "You have something to ask my mother?"

"It's not too important. I just wanted to say hello and say hello after I haven't seen you for a long time." Asai teased the black hair on her temples: "After all, I was hired by aunt to take care of you. Ever since I came here.

We haven't communicated with each other again. Now that my aunt finally called me, I was right next to her. It would be somewhat inappropriate to pretend not to hear."

Natsume Naoki looked at Asai's sincere eyes and calm expression, and said to the other end of the phone: "Mom, Asai wants to say a few words to you."

"Ah, blame me, blame me, it's been almost half a year since Mao-chan went to Tokyo, and I didn't even think of calling Mao-chan. Mom is so old and confused."

Natsume Naoki said as he handed the phone to Asai.

"I'll go down and drink some water." After saying that, he got up and left the bedroom.

I think Asai should have something to say to his mother. Even if he doesn't, it is a basic skill to avoid others when they call.

This quality also includes not swiping left and right when someone shows you a photo album, and when handing a knife to someone else, you should face the handle of the knife to the other person, etc. It is almost something that is engraved in Natsume Naoki's bones.

Drinking water was just an excuse, but Natsume Naoki felt really thirsty when he came to the living room.

There was always hot water at home. In the days before Asai came, Natsume Naoki, like many boys, had cold water all year round. This constant supply of hot water was naturally the maid's thoughtful consideration.

Drinking more hot water is a joke, but it is undeniable that it is really good for your health.

"Meow!"

The girl was lying down on the coffee table. When she saw Natsume Naoki coming down, her body that was about to jump back to the sofa fell back again.

I told her that it took more than twenty minutes for her to clean every time. She just came up and would not come down so early.

What bad thoughts can a kitten have?

It's just that the little cat has figured out the order and time of Asai's daily work. Every time Asai goes upstairs to clean, how long does it take to wash clothes and cook, Meitu can clearly feel it.

As long as Asai goes upstairs, he can jump around in the lobby on the first floor without restraint.

Natsume Naoki took a glass of water, looked at her sister and said with a smile: "Don't just ignore me because you think I'm easier to bully than Asai, get off the coffee table. It won't work if the hair on your body floats into the tea cup."

Seeing that the good old man said this, Meitu decided to give him this face.

In front of Asai and in front of Natsume Naoki, the kitten has two faces.

It likes Natsume Naoki very much and is willing to listen to him.

But I won't tell him directly.

"Meow!"

I was afraid that the cat hair would be everywhere and she would find out and give me a lesson. I wouldn’t just listen to what you say.

The younger sister let out a squeak, jumped off the coffee table, and stretched out.

Originally, he wanted to go back to the cat's nest to lie down for a while, but the sixteen hours of sleep every day made him very sleepy.

But after realizing that Natsume Naoki didn't think about going upstairs after drinking water, but was sitting on the sofa in a daze, it thought again and jumped directly into Natsume Naoki's arms.

"Meow?"

"I don't really want to watch TV... I should be studying."

"Meow?"

"Because she is in my room, calling my mother."

"Meow?"

"This is human etiquette. Avoid talking on the phone." Natsume Naoki looked up at the second floor without leaving any trace. From this angle, only the railings on the second floor could be seen: "But she lied to me."

Meitu is a little confused, can you tell whether someone is lying or not?

Human beings are so powerful, no wonder they can rule the earth.

If cats also knew how to detect lies, could they also create a cat-like civilization, such as carving a cat head on a pyramid?

Natsume Naoki explained to himself that he never believed that he could understand cats talking, and cats could also understand people, so he just said it to himself.

"I don't know why, but my mind is spinning very fast recently." Natsume Naoki stroked her trembling hair and murmured: "Sometimes my mind becomes very clear, and some points that are not connected at all can suddenly flash across my mind.

Inspiration, two points are connected.”

"For example, when Asai was explaining to me just now, I saw her flipping her hair... like this."

Natsume Naoki rubbed his forehead with his little finger, and then gently put it behind his ear.

"She used to do this subconsciously when she was lying, and I forgot when I remembered this detail. Just when I saw her doing it, I suddenly remembered it, and then I realized that she might be lying."

Natsume Naoki paused and continued: "And given Asai's character, if I asked her why she called my mother, she wouldn't be able to explain it in a few sentences."

Meidian thought about it and thought it made sense.

That woman felt an indescribable sense of oppression at home. She kept everything in order and made the home very comfortable, but she also had an absolute status in the family.

Just like a mother who cleans the house on Saturdays and Sundays.

When your mother enters your room, she will never use four or five sentences to explain why she entered your room, right?

In their opinion, it is unnecessary.

Similarly, in Asai's opinion, there is no need to explain anything to Natsume Naoki and the cat at home. Everything she did was right.

unless……

Sister Dou understands, unless she feels guilty!

Natsume Naoki was still gently caressing Meitui, and put his other hand in front of Meitui's eyes, and she rubbed her head sensibly, then raised her head and leaned over, close to Natsume Naoki's index finger.

He only needs to move his fingers to tickle the soft flesh of its chin and make a purring sound come out of its throat.

"Asai is a big problem with the maid. She always says that the relationship with my mother is just an employment relationship, but you know what? When she called my mother aunt, I suddenly felt that there should be such a person in my life. She is like

She is like my girl next door. She came home with me after school and called my mother aunt. Then my mother smiled and asked, "You didn't bring your key with you? Eat some fruit first and wait here!"

"

"Meow?"

Meitu raised her head and looked at Natsume Naoki. Does that woman remind you of your childhood neighbor?

It's always like this on your human TV shows, you can find the shadow of another woman in one woman, and you can see the shadow of your childhood neighbor in Asai.

Meidian is indeed very smart. She is one of the few kittens who knows that everything on human television is just a performance.

Natsume Naoki shook his head: "That's the problem, I can't remember what happened when I was a child."

"I don't know what you cats are like, but when humans grow up, they will forget things in the first few years of their lives. We call it the age when they start to remember."

"Generally speaking, people start to remember things when they are around three years old, and then their memories start to become more profound when they go to kindergarten at the age of five or six."

"But... I seem to be a little special. I remember things later. By the time I have memories of this life, I was already in elementary school."

Natsume Naoki shook his head, "But it shouldn't be like this. I know very well that I should be sensible when I am born... Born to be sensible refers to people like me."

A reincarnated person who has had past and present lives can clearly realize that he is reincarnated in a wealthy family in Hokkaido, Japan. There is no reason for him to forget what happened before he was eight years old.

"I really want to know what was written in that diary." Natsume Naoki looked up to the second floor again, this time his eyes were much firmer.

Natsume Naoki had already guessed that his mother and Asai must have some secrets, and as long as the diary was still there after he returned home, it meant that they were willing to let go.

From the time I went downstairs to the time I figured everything out, just two minutes passed.

Natsume Naoki felt puzzled and familiar with the occasional flashes of wit in his mind.

It's like a brain upgrade, the CPU has been upgraded from i5 to i9.

He didn't understand why this happened, but he instinctively felt in his heart that this should be his true self... He changed from a weak body to one that could run as he pleased, and from a stupid brain to one that could run wild and unconstrained.

But what he didn't know was that on the other side of Tokyo, a certain rich woman jumped and threw her pillow, crying and whimpering because she couldn't remember her Proumb and Pixiv passwords, and couldn't see the fine products she had carefully collected over the years.

Wow, so pitiful.

Obviously with her brain, any password does not need to be backed up, it is never forgotten.

In the bedroom on the second floor, after making sure Natsume Naoki had left and hearing his footsteps disappear downstairs, Asai calmly picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

"Auntie, I'm Mao."

"Mao, how are you doing there?" Natsume's mother's voice came over the phone, "Naoki didn't bully you, right?"

"No aunt, Brother Naoki is very good to me." Asai's mouth unconsciously showed a happy smile: "He... did a lot of things that touched me very much. We often buy things together, and we also buy

Furniture and beds.”

"The bed I bought..." On the other side, Natsume's mother's voice was obviously playful and smiling: "The brat is still so ignorant. If he still had the energy of his childhood, how could he buy you another bed?

bed?"

Asai's face turned red: "Auntie!"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Natsume's mother changed the subject: "How did things go?"

"He is already healthy." Asai looked at the ceiling: "Thank you, aunt, I can live to this day thanks to your family. I will never forget this kindness."

"I want to express my gratitude to myself. In fact, my aunt had selfish motives at the time. It was Naoki who kept insisting, so... Mao, you don't need to thank your aunt."
To be continued...