This is a story about an ordinary aunt who is addicted to the green river, and with a few golden fingers given to her by the author, she gets nervous every now and then.
Auntie: "I'm so busy today... I have no energy to move at all..."
Yaoyan neatly mentioned his aunt who was suffering from paralysis, "Then please at least sit up and eat!"
Auntie: "I'm addicted to novels and don't care about documents..." (I have a loveless face) Long Legs: "Leave me alone!!!"
The aunt looked at the new sword man critically, "Mikazuki Munechika?"
"Yes, that's right." San Riyue smiled.
"Didn't you limit the protagonist to your own thing from the beginning just because you were the master of the literary design? Then you shamelessly forced the protagonist to wear couple's clothes with you and let the protagonist help you get dressed. You took advantage of everything and took advantage of Mikazuki. You had a shady plan and relied on your own rarity to insist on being a valet but asking for the protagonist's help in everything?" Asked the aunt.
"?" Grandpa didn't understand.
"You're not a shameless scheming bitch because you were 'beep--'ed by your ex-black aunt, and then you became a disabled rabbit-eyed minor who was just betrayed by his ex-lover and the love-hungry protagonist was tricked into taking over as the new aunt. Then you gave him all sorts of favors and then designed the entire Honmaru to betray the protagonist, and then used the charity's love and your own life as a threat. You followed the escaped underage aunt around pretending to be a good person and monopolized him, are you a shameless and scheming bitch?"
"???" Mikazuki with a black question mark face, this aunt is so scary, I'd better go drink tea...
"I'm sorry, I've been reading a lot of articles about you being careful lately, and I feel a little unhappy when I see you..."
"Uh, haha, it doesn't matter." I couldn't laugh at all.
Easy life direction. No cp
Copywriting 2
"Auntie!"
"What?"
"What do you have for breakfast?"
"Porridge with steamed buns, pickles, and millet."
"Auntie!"
"What?"
"What's for lunch?"
"Pork stewed with vermicelli, plus pickled cabbage soup."
"Auntie!"
"I eat jealous potato shreds and the leftovers from lunch at night."
"No, the aunt next door brought a little chicken to visit us."
"I know, let's add a chicken stewed with mushrooms."