F * ck!
If the young miss heard the thoughts of the Uchiha clan leader, she would definitely call him a little daddy. What did he mean by not being his child? Could it be that his mother would go out and fool around behind his father's back?
Do you think this is a doujin novel?
The young lady who had just arrived had coveted her mother's beauty. Uchiha Mikoto, the well-deserved beautiful wife in anime.
Which transmigrator wouldn't think about it?
To be able to stand in front of the young miss and confidently say that he had never thought of it, he must be the same as the young miss.
The hardware was not good.
The young miss could only secretly rub her eyes and hands to satisfy her craving.
Ever since she had transmigrated, her cheap brother would always have a good time with her when it was time to eat.
As for the reason?
Hehe, you know!
Uchiha shook his head and looked at the absent-minded young lady. His disappointment became more and more obvious as he said in a deep voice,"
" Tomorrow morning, six o'clock, gather in the backyard…"
"Yes, Father."
mmp！
This old man is going to torture me again.
It's just that he can't release the Grand Fireball. Why does he have to torture me every day?
If I wanted to, I could release a super large fireball at any time.
Forget about the Grand Fireball, even the more powerful Fire Escape Technique is within my grasp.
It's just that in order to not let you, the clan leader, lose face, I sacrificed my reputation and reputation to let you talk about your eldest son every day.
Humph!
If you were to be cocky, let's see if you could still be cocky on the night of the extermination.
He snorted a few times.
Seeing that Uchiha Tomitaka had left, the young lady stood up and exhaled. She patted her chest and puffed out her chest. She no longer looked timid.
Since Old Freak Uchiha had discovered it, there was no need to pretend anymore.
He could walk with such a carefree pace.
He picked up the tri-colored meatball that was said to be for Weasel and put it in his mouth. He chewed it and pursed his lips. It was just so-so. He didn't know why Weasel's stoic face liked this thing.
Compared to the sugar-coated haws of the Great Heaven Dynasty, they are far inferior.
Thinking of this, the young miss couldn't help but salivate.
Just thinking about that sour and refreshing taste made him drool.
No, he had to go look for it tomorrow and see if there was something as beautiful as candied haws in the Naruto World.
If not, could she open a gourmet shop and make candied haws to make a fortune?
This was a good idea.
The young miss's imagination was running wild. She was thinking about the days when she would be free and unrestrained after she made a fortune in the future!
Should he learn from that pervert, Selai Ye, and spend money to flirt with two girls?
That idiot, Selai Ye, didn't use his money. Instead, he hid outside the female bathhouse like a pervert and peeped. Why did he keep so much money?
If he died, he would still be embezzled by the bank.
It was better to spend money to have fun. No one could control this.
Besides, the female bathhouse was very dangerous. If he was not careful, he would be caught by Tsunake.
The pain of three ribs, did he not learn from it?
He didn't know if he could use a transformation spell or something, but he could completely turn into a sleeping spring. No one would dare to beat him up.
Even Tsunei wouldn't beat up the sleeping Haruka for no reason!
The young miss was worried about her lack of self-awareness.
As soon as she reached her room, she found a little boy standing opposite her room, glaring at her with dissatisfaction. However, his face was paralyzed with horror.
As expected, he had a stoic face since he was young.
Uchiha 1v7!
The person who had been used as a scapegoat just now.
The young miss did not feel embarrassed at all. She raised her hand without blushing or jumping, and as if nothing had happened, she greeted the stoic face.
"1v7, hello!"
Speaking of Uchiha Weasel, this kid was also a tragedy. For as long as he could remember, he had taken the blame for his sister countless times.
When the young miss wet the bed, she would throw the diapers to a group of seven.
That was one against seven! He didn't know anything, but when he saw the missy's diapers, he thought it was something good and played with it in his hands!
They were having so much fun!
The young miss was too ashamed to watch that scene. She secretly took out a dozen diapers and placed them under her body.
Yes!
It was dry, clear, and comfortable!
As for one against seven, what did it have to do with the young miss?
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As the new book set sail, the author, Mushroom, knelt down and begged for all support.。
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