The king of rebirth meets his ex-husband

Chapter 221 I want you to be happy (2)
Entering the kitchen, Mrs. Ishida was chopping minced meat.

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom.Two cooking knives landed alternately on the chopping board, making a rhythmic sound.

Objectively speaking, Mrs. Ishida is very good at chopping minced meat. She always keeps her elbows fixed and her wrists as the axis, and only relies on the strength of her hands to chop quickly.Seen from a distance, the posture is graceful like a painting, and the minced meat is fine and even.

However, today, Koizumi Aoba vaguely felt a murderous aura.

"Well, Mama Ishida, will you treat me to dumplings today?" Koizumi Aoba took a deep breath and stepped forward to initiate a conversation.

Mrs. Ishida stopped the movement of dropping the knife, but did not answer.

Just when Koizumi Aoba thought Mrs. Ishida was angry with her and refused to talk to her, and was about to ask again, Mrs. Ishida replied, "No."

Koizumi Aoba was stunned for a moment, why don't you eat dumplings and mince meat?Could it be... "That is, eating buns?"

Mrs. Ishida continued chopping, "No."

Koizumi Aoba was stupid, he didn't eat dumplings or steamed buns, but he chopped it up... Look at the chopping board, there must be more than three catties of meat stuffing, what are you doing?
Boom, boom, boom, the rhythmic sound reverberated in the quiet kitchen, rushing and intense.

Mrs. Shitian covered her face with cold air, and kept dropping the knife. She hasn't left yet, so you have nothing to say to her?Also ask what to eat?What can she eat minced meat?Isn't this just looking for something to say?
Koizumi Aoba stood still, speechless.Ishida's mother's mood is not only bad, it is simply terrible.But she is not good at coaxing people with sweet words...

"Mother Ishida, I...well, Kunimitsu..." Koizumi Aoba hesitated and said.

Mrs. Ishida snorted coldly, "Huh?"

Koizumi Aoba broke his heart, "I want to go to Germany." After saying that, she immediately closed her eyes, thinking, even if Ishida's mother's cooking knife greeted her, she would not hide.

"Ah."

Ok?It's over with just a hmm?Don't clean her up?Don't you greet her with a cooking knife?Koizumi Aoba secretly opened a slit to take a look, and found that Mrs. Ishida didn't raise her eyebrows.

Koizumi Aoba's heart tightened, was he too angry?

Mrs. Ishida stopped chopping stuffing and stretched out her left hand, "Glass bowl."

"Ah?" Koizumi Aoba didn't react.

Mrs. Ishida pointed down, there was a cupboard under the cooking table.

"Oh." Koizumi Aoba came back to his senses, quickly took out a large glass bowl, and handed it over with both hands, "Mother Ishida, here you are."

Mrs. Ishida put the minced meat into a glass bowl, then added diced green onion, minced ginger, salt, cooking wine and other condiments, and finally, stirred.

Mrs. Ishida mixed the meat filling, took out the dumpling wrappers that had been prepared from the refrigerator, and wrapped them.

Following her movements, Koizumi Aoba's mouth opened little by little, and finally his jaw almost fell to the ground. Just like that, isn't it eating dumplings?

Koizumi Aoba picked up a wrapped dumpling, "Dumpling?"

Mrs. Ishida responded, "Yes."

Koizumi Aoba's hair almost exploded, "But didn't you just say that you won't eat dumplings today?" Could it be that Ishida's mother was so angry that her mind was confused?
Mrs. Ishida finally glanced at her, "Did you just ask me to invite you to eat dumplings today?"

Then I answered "No", which means that I will not invite her to eat dumplings today, but it will not affect others to eat dumplings.Koizumi Aoba's eyes widened suddenly, Ishida's mother played her with word games?

"Mother Ishida——" Koizumi Aoba with a mournful face, ignored Mrs. Ishida's making dumplings, and rushed over, "I was wrong, can't I be wrong? But you can't cut off the rations as a punishment, that will kill me fate."

Mrs. Ishida pushed her tired head away, squinting her eyes, "It's wrong, then change it?"

Ah——Koizumi Aoba was stunned, how to change it?Change the ring from Tezuka to Ishida?

Mrs. Ishida continued quietly, "Look, you're still bluffing me."

Koizumi Aoba's face fell down, and he was back to the original point, right?

Mrs. Ishida snorted coldly, "Okay, bring a pot to boil hot water."

"Oh." Koizumi Aoba followed orders, and if she could see that Ishida's mother would feel better if she couldn't eat, she also agreed.

"Open the pot, cook."

"Oh."

Mrs. Ishida gave an order, and Koizumi Aoba made a move.

Until the dumplings were on the table, Koizumi Aoba didn't dare to speak again.

Principal Ishida glanced at Koizumi Aoba standing by the table, "Aoba, why don't you sit down?"

Koizumi Aoba smiled stiffly, "I'm not hungry, you eat." But she was crying in her heart, delicious dumplings, so farewell.

She lowered her head to caress her poor belly, which responded with a "grunt".

Ishida Toruyi put his chin on one hand and smiled at her, "Ms. Ishida punished you, didn't she? Punish you not to eat?"

Koizumi Aoba curled her lips, not daring to say more.

Principal Ishida laughed, "Okay, you are more serious, please sit down and eat."

Koizumi Aoba glanced in the direction of the kitchen and shook her head resolutely.She made Ishida's mother sad, so it's nothing to be punished, as long as Ishida's mother is more balanced in her heart.

"Hmph, you're more obedient now." Mrs. Ishida brought the last plate of dumplings from the kitchen, "Then I asked you to marry into my Ishida family, why are you so disobedient?"

"Uh—" Koizumi Aoba Weiwei was at a loss for words.

Ishida Toru pulled her to sit down together, "Mom loves you the most, you don't know?"

Mrs. Ishida put the chopsticks in front of Koizumi Aoba, "Okay, you can still put on a wronged face in front of me now, I see who you can show to when you arrive in Germany!"

"Hee hee." As soon as the words came out, Koizumi Aoba's face immediately cleared from the rain, and he ate a dumpling first, without thinking about replying, "Hiss, it's so hot, hiss, it's delicious... Ishida's mother is the best .”

As she kept stuffing dumplings into her mouth, she smiled flatteringly at Mrs. Ishida with a smile that was stretched out of shape by the dumplings.

Mrs. Ishida raised her head and gave her a white look, but when she lowered her head, the corners of her eyes were wet.

The child she loves to the bone marrow like her own daughter can't keep it...

(End of this chapter)