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Chapter 28 The conversation between father and son (Part 2)

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    After Fang Lang left, the room became quiet for a while.

    Even though the remaining father and son were sitting side by side, they still felt a little nervous.

    They are obviously father and son, but they are a little more embarrassed.

    Uchiha Tajima sighed inwardly. Even if Madara didn't complain, his body's reaction was already used to his absence, right?

    "My control over chakra is pretty good."

    After holding it in for a long time, even Uchiha Tajima, who could joke as usual in front of Fang Lang, was infected by the atmosphere and could only hold back this sentence.

    "It's not enough, but I will continue to work hard."

    Ban was also very uneasy. Most of the time, he seldom spoke, but he always felt confident in his heart.

    Although I was happy and missed getting along with my father, I couldn't help but stiffen in this atmosphere.

    "You did a good job, Madara," Uchiha Tajima stared at Madara in silence for a long time, then stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Madara's head, his voice also revealed a hint of exhaustion and relief: "I missed a lot.  "

    Madara couldn¡¯t tell whether he was shocked by his father¡¯s intimate gesture or by the compliment. The memories that came to him flooded back into his mind.

    "Fang Lang must be a good teacher, so I feel relieved to leave you to him," Uchiha Tajima said to himself: "I have always been bad at speaking, and I owe you and my brothers a lot. I am really derelict in my duty.  Father¡­¡­"

    Once he thought of his deceased wife and the sons under his knees, Uchiha Tajima couldn't help but smile bitterly.

    "No, it's nothing!"

    When Madara saw his father's appearance, it wasn't like he didn't complain in his heart, because he didn't know why his father seemed more inhumane compared to other people's fathers. It was as if those times before had never existed.

    So all his longing for father's love calmed down, and his brother's need became a new emotional bond.  Therefore, the degree of concern for his younger brother should be more direct.

    But I still have deep feelings for my father.

    "Don't worry about the past anymore, the present is the most important." As if remembering something, Madara looked at Uchiha Tajima with firm and relieved eyes, and put his hand on his father's head.  On hand: "This is what the teacher said."

    "Ha, this kid must have known it for a long time," Uchiha Tajima said with a hint of relief in his eyes when he saw Madara's grown-up look, even though he knew that Fang Lang was behind it, fueling their father-son relationship.  But he said: "Humph, he is the one who takes advantage of everything. It's really annoying."

    The father and son looked at each other and laughed at each other within a second.

    And the other side.

    Fang Lang, who gave up his room to the Uchiha father and son, planned to visit his residence in this world.

    Thinking that there was still an hour before dinner anyway, it just so happened to be a walk.

    But before that, I have to go find Shao Shao and talk about the old rabbit coming to eat.

    With this thought in mind, Fang Lang turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

    To be honest, Fang Lang has never been to the kitchen of this house.

    This house is a little different from the Japanese-style houses in his impression, but to a large extent it is similar in splendor.  However, following the smell of food being cooked, Fang Lang easily found the location.

    Fang Lang saw Sha Sha wearing an apron and working inside at a glance.

    Fang Lang¡¯s eyes lit up when she saw this outfit, she totally looked like a maid!

    Although there are people here who call servants maids, but because they use the settings of most island countries, almost all the people here wear kimonos as formal and casual clothes, and later Konoha Xiaoqiang and the others dressed up  It looks more ancient.  After all, it is called the Warring States Period, and the sense of time is very similar.

    This made Fang Lang sigh with emotion, the settings of these things were copied from the original world, otherwise how could the process have changed so much.

    Bringing the topic back to the topic, Sasha looks like a little kimono maid.

    The smell of steamed rice was still filling the kitchen, and Fang Lang stepped in.

    When I looked closer, I realized that I was holding rice to make sushi.

    Fang Lang looked at Sha's serious expression before speaking.

    "Are you making sushi right now? Do you need me?"Are you busy?  "

    "Eh?!"

    Sha, who was concentrating on her work, didn't notice Fang Lang approaching, so a voice suddenly appeared behind her, and Sha was startled.

    I almost let go of the sushi in my hand.

    "Fang Lang, why are you here?" Sha felt embarrassed by her reaction, and quickly lowered her head and returned her attention to the sushi: "Are you hungry? Well, I've washed the fruits and put them on the plate first.  Pad your belly."

    "Oh, that's not true." Fang Lang followed the direction of the yarn and saw the fruits she was talking about. They were washed clean and placed on the plate. They were probably the fruits after the meal. Fang Lang didn't feel anything at first, but  Looking at how fresh it was, I couldn't help but pinch a small tomato and eat it: "I was just browsing."

    "Oh, I almost forgot, the old rabbit also came over to eat, so I have to trouble you to make food for one more person." Fang Lang swallowed and said quickly.

    "Eh?" Sha quickly checked the remaining rice, and then said reassuringly: "Has the clan leader come over too? Huh, luckily there is still enough rice."

    "Don't worry, Old Rabbit won't care about this. Besides, who told him not to notify him first." Fang Lang joked nonchalantly.

    Sha listened quietly, with a smile on her lips.

    My hands were busy working quickly, and in a short time I had made tofu skin sushi for three people.  Fang Lang didn't want to disturb Sha, so even if he was in the kitchen, he still gave Sha enough room to move. After Sha was finished, Fang Lang got a little closer.

    Why? Because Fang Lang saw the live fish on the chopping board from the moment he walked in.

    The dish that Sha was about to make was the boiled fish that Fang Lang had always wanted to eat when he was doing the task.

    When he thought of that smell, Fang Lang almost couldn't help but drool.

    ¡°Tsk, tsk, no, Sha¡¯s cooking skills are really, really good.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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