After lunch, Naoki Natsume and Asai got into Nanami's car and said goodbye to their senior sister and the young rich woman.

It was already noon when we returned to the village. Nanami yawned and said she wanted to catch up on her sleep. Her previous habit was to sleep until about ten o'clock before waking up. This morning, she got up early to work as their driver. I will have to catch up on sleep quickly to stay awake when I am inspired to create at night.

Many painters and writers have this common problem. They cannot concentrate during the day due to various reasons. On the contrary, when they can calm down in the dead of night and in the evening, they will have more inspiration.

Only then did Natsume Naoki understand why the school doctor could not be found most of the morning at school——

Nanamiye usually works the afternoon shift or the evening shift.

After opening the door and changing shoes at the entrance, and hanging her coat on the coat rack, Asai Mao naturally took the handbag from Natsume Naoki's hand.

"Give me the clothes. It's best to wash them before wearing them."

She is as virtuous as a wife who could not marry even if she saved the galaxy in her previous life.

Natsume Naoki sighed inwardly as he put on indoor shoes: "Can the silk ones be washed? Although I don't know how to do housework, my family also runs a clothing factory."

Asai entered the bathroom, turned on the light, placed the two pieces of clothing on the lid of the washing machine, unfolded them flat, and then began to take them apart: "Some parts can be washed, some parts need to be dry-cleaned, and some parts cannot be washed at all... It depends on the material and whether it is printed, dyed or embroidered. If it is wrapped with gold thread, it will be more troublesome... What a coincidence that it is wrapped with gold thread."

She sat on the pony and rolled up her sleeves, poured water into the basin, took the laundry detergent specially used for washing silk, turned back to Natsume Naoki and said: "But just leave it to me, trouble is trouble, but it must be You can't just wear the clothes you bought...this is my responsibility."

"Okay." Natsume Naoki sighed helplessly and smiled: "The maid's manual, I don't know whether I should be grateful to have this thing or be distressed now."

It was precisely because of the maid's manual that they were able to meet...or that Asai Mao could move into his two-story building smoothly in the spring season.

You must know that Natsume Naoki was very powerless and very unlucky at that time. He might be targeted by home invasions and robberies. He might not be able to identify fraudsters when he encountered them. In that case, a man suddenly came to his door. If it weren't for Natsume Reiko's phone number and the so-called maid manual, he might have turned her away and called the police.

But now, he has become so familiar with Asai, and often feels sorry for her sensibleness and virtuousness, and wants to help her share some housework.

But every time she was discovered, she would immediately snatch away the clothes, brooms, etc., and then bring out the maid's manual to explain.

"well……"

He scratched his head and turned away, went to the living room and poured a cup of hot water, "When I return to Tokyo, I will find an opportunity to terminate the contract with the maid manual... for what reason..."

He frowned and thought for a moment, but Meitu meowed twice, and he suddenly realized: "Yes, just use the excuse that the maid cannot marry the master! Meizhu, my superman!"

The younger sister lay down on the ground and stretched herself with dignity, and then pointed to her cat food bowl.

Natsume Naoki immediately understood and went to the kitchen to bring him the best cat food and dried fish in the house to treat him.

The door to the second floor opened, and Natsume Reiko came downstairs in her pajamas.

"You're back? Where's Mao-chan?"

Natsume Reiko had obviously just woken up from a nap. Last night she and her husband checked the factory's annual business list until very late. In the morning, she went out to use the toilet and met Natsume Naoki and Asai who were about to go out. She said hello and learned that they were going out.

After buying clothes, I went back to sleep.

Natsume Naoki nodded: "Mao, she is washing clothes... Where is my dad?"

"Your dad went to work again early in the morning. Everything is in bad shape now. It really doesn't let people have a moment of leisure!" Natsume Reiko yawned and went to the kitchen: "I'm so hungry. I don't know what you are doing."

Did dad leave anything for me to eat before he left?"

Hearing this, Asai Mao, who was washing clothes in the bathroom, was stunned.

She frowned, then wiped off the foam on her hands on the towel, stood up and came to the kitchen door: "Auntie, look at the pot with potato stew and boiled eggs?"

After hearing this, Natsume Reiko walked to the stove and opened the lid of the pot. As expected, there was half a plate of beef brisket stewed with potatoes and a few eggs.

"Hey, it really is." She was slightly surprised, then turned to look at Asai: "How did Mao-chan know?"

Asai Mao was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

Because she didn't understand the situation either.

"My uncle told me." In the end, she could only think of this answer that could make things right.

Natsume Reiko soon believed it, because half of the dishes were eaten and there were only a few eggs, which meant that her husband had eaten before going out.

Asai Mao walked closer and helped Natsume Reiko bring the food to the dining table. She also noticed that Natsume Yusei had eaten.

What's going on? Uncle remembered that I said the rice was cooked in the pot, but auntie didn't remember it.

And my uncle went to the factory early in the morning...

What happened in between?

Asai is indeed a terrifying being with an innate understanding of 8 points. With just a few words, she was able to pinpoint the time when all this went wrong to the moment when she was buying clothes in the morning.

"Auntie, please eat slowly and tell me what else you want to eat." Asai bowed slightly and said, "I'll go and get busy first."

"Mao-chan, don't be so polite!" Natsume Reiko peeled the eggs and said with a smile, "We are all one family, so being so polite will make us angry."

After leaving the kitchen, she suppressed her curiosity and went to dispose of the two clothes soaked in water to prevent such expensive clothes from deforming due to her own negligence.

After posting it, she winked at Natsume Naoki who was watching TV in the living room, and then returned to the bedroom.

"Who called me?" Natsume Naoki dodged into the room and closed the door: "Oh! It turns out to be my lovely little princess Mao-chan!"

Asai rolled his eyes at him, "You don't look serious."

"It depends on who you are in front of." Natsume Naoki shrugged, with an indifferent expression: "Anyway, you have seen me in all kinds of embarrassments, whether I am drunk, or I am trampled but not satisfied... the image

It has collapsed a long time ago, I will just start."

"Speaking of business."

"good."

In an instant, Natsume Naoki's playful smile immediately returned to calmness, with a hint of seriousness in it.

This is a tacit understanding. It must be something really important to allow Asai to say something like "getting down to business."

"Does Auntie know that we went shopping for clothes?" Asai asked.

"I know, I told her." Natsume Naoki nodded.

"After returning home, does she still remember this incident?" Asai asked again.

Natsume Naoki nodded again: "Yes, she mentioned it just now, so she obviously knew we were going out."

Strange, why do you ask that?

Do you still remember this incident?

Is it possible for my mother to forget?

Asai looked thoughtful.

"I don't remember that I said I cooked the rice and put it in the pot because I told my aunt and uncle about it. I remember that we went out to buy clothes because you told them..."

She sighed.

It turns out that this is what the old man said in the note. Can't you make up your mind as to whether Brother Naoki was successful back then?

"Starting from tomorrow, I'm going to write a diary." She got up and went to the desk to rummage through it, found a new one, and then threw Natsume Naoki's code book to him: "You also continue what you have done before.

Write...you don’t need to write anything else, just write about me.”

Natsume Naoki looked at the notebook thrown over and lowered his eyebrows in thought.
Chapter completed!