Life with my Little Sister

245 Lesson 242 Lunch Break at Nursery

It's lunch.

Spend time in the nursery, it's lunch.

I mean, time for dinner.

I had planned to get together for lunch at the 'Help Member', but my mother, with Mr. Rebecca, seems to be able to do it near the infant.

"Ugh! Al, oh, yeah! Phee ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Mother came to show her face just for a moment and hugged us, Mr. Rebecca, pulled her away.

You won't be able to take your eyes off the little ones, so there's no choice in all this.

So rendezvous, otherwise mentz.

Hatcoz, Grandpa and Tartar.

The nursery kids eat as a group, but we help the members rent an empty room and eat there.

Because the reason is simple and the diet is different.

On the way out, Mr. Dorothea made me lunch. He's been trying so hard for us.

So a little extravagant content.

There was also a part of it where I said that it would be better to eat separately.

"Mill ~!"

"Hmm? Mother"

Ms Tarbicki, brought here by Fatigue-faced Grandpa Shark, hugs her beloved daughter.

He looks very happy. Did something good happen?

When I looked at my grandfather, he mouthed me the answer to the question.

"... the kids in the nursery must have been very shy..."

Oh.

In retrospect of childhood, you played with me.

I'm sure the big kid, he stayed put......

"Good luck to Brev and Sisty, too"

"Whoa! Al, you too!

"Good day, Mr. Alto"

Brev raises his hand vigorously, and Sisty lowers her head, peppered.

Hatcoz's brother feels slightly dirty. Were you playing outside?

"... so, Al. What's that (...)?

Brev is a true face, pointing at me.

Sisty is smiling bitterly, too.

"Ah. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

That's right.

Oh, my God, our sheep are with us.

I had to bring him in because when I tried to leave, he would glow lonely.

Well, originally, this girl was in charge of me.

Sheep are thrilled to know they can come with us.

Pink light is better too.

Apparently, when you're in a good mood, it's peachy, and when you're lonely, it usually glows.

She is stuck with a childminder who was in "Apple Gummy".

Me?

I can't do this, can I?

'Cause in my arms, there's another kid.

"Hehe...! Phew, I'm hungry!

I hugged her all the time. I felt a lot better, too. It would also be true to say that you are hungry.

My Angel smiles and looks only at me, so he doesn't realize that the sheep next door are deflected by magic.

Sneak, skinship with your tentacles!

"Ugh!

Yeah.

Sheep seem happy too.

Meanwhile, Osama of Shark seems to have regained a bit of energy by freeing himself from Mr. Talviki. I'm stroking Hatcoz's head at the same time.

"You guys, take care of the kid, thank you very much"

"Whoa! I've had a hard time!

"Silly! You were laughing all over the mud."

Brev laughs a lot.

You were reluctant before you got here, but, fine, you seemed to enjoy it. Is it because you let your body move?

"And Sisty! That worked great. The teachers were delighted, right?

"I'm nothing...... That's because of Alto..."

Hatko, look at me.

My eyes are subtly moisturized with respectful colors.

Apparently, my suggestion went well.

When I smiled, Sisty, blushed and leaned down.

(Well...... Same old, lighter......)

What I suggested to her.

That's the same thing as Pooh just now - I mean, it's origami.

Before I left, I decided to ask her to remember some ways to fold it.

In fact, Mr. Dorothea asked me to "give her confidence."

If it looked like this, it would have been somewhat successful.

Speaking of grandpa, Sisty's origami was a huge buzz, involving other classes, he said.

The only reason we couldn't turn the inviting water to "Apple Gumi" was because Pooko already saw the scene where she was breaking the parrot glass from the hallway by another class of childcare workers who came to speak up.

... Well, Pooh, I broke it, it's just the penguin. I've been practicing all that enthusiastically.

Sisty, on the other hand, was remembered around something that was easy to attract and fold the children's eyes.

You know, frogs, paper balloons.

The operation hit the diagram, and she seemed to be pulling.

"Hmm. Don't do it"

That's all Grandpa said and stroked my head for a moment.

I'm sure you know what this one's intent is.

"Meh! stroking, that, being forgiven only for Phew!

"Oh, man, I'm sorry..."

My sister got rid of my grandfather.

"Yes! Let's eat! Phew, I've been looking forward to it!

"Right. Do you?"

Because it's delicious, Mr. Dorothea's dish.

It should be noted that lunch is rice at the strong request of me and Pooh.

I'm so sorry that the sandwich would have been easier.

Because your heart is still Japanese. I can't help it.

"Well, shall we eat? I'll have it."

"Here you go!

Fee was well and expressed his appreciation before meal.

He's a good greeter.

Here's one spill.

In this world, rice, soy sauce and miso exist properly.

The reason is the elves.

These "Japanese Heart" and other products were already developed by the Elves in their illusion history.

And as far as rice goes, that elf-sama, who is familiar with me, is heavily involved.

"Me, I know! The elves found rice, didn't they?

Brev is flirting with Doya's face.

but you're right.

Well, the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce has a brand that will be 'elf rice' and sells them to a large extent. Even if I know, there can be no wonder.

Oh, my God, this' elf rice '. It tastes and looks just like Japonica rice. Nice to meet you, too.

Some chamber president with glasses is a good face,

"Rice and Ha! Miracle grain brought to you by Lord Abel! We must praise that feat by laying low!

And I've seen you scream.

Note that you brought this rice, Master Arch Elf said -.

"...... hmm. One day, when Ramiel returned from his journey, he said, 'Abel. I brought this because I think I could eat it. And it's nice to meet you, right? He threw it at me."

That was it.

The same thing seems to have been fruit or something, and South Boat Northhorse Takazu Ramiel said that when he discovered various plants, he appropriately threw them round to our master.

But it seems Abel is the one who studies it properly.

It was the bearers of those fascinating ears that established the foundations of U.S. work in this world. Both rice (suito) and land rice (rikuto) were told that they had tried it properly.

The Chamber of Commerce seems to be working hard to improve the variety after that.

Whatever, Elf has a super rare botanical magic user.

Well, it would have been natural to lose one head in quality.

Therefore, the lunch made by Dorothea is also made from elf rice.

This rice positioning is close to luxury rice in Japan.

It's popular, but it's expensive, so many people don't seem to buy it.

Other brands are no match for flavor, so naturally, they compete at a price.

In other words, when habitat is divided.

For once, elf rice also seems to be priced according to quality, thanks to Matsubamboo Plum.

"Mmmm...... Rice from Al's house, very tasty......!

Pouwako the American, with a puffy look, Mmm-hmm! and exhaling.

I doubt if it's a good idea to call my grandparents' house 'home', but I agree it's delicious.

At the Ahokainen family, they don't eat much elf rice.

Mr. Dorothea also said he was "excited," so he probably bought me a good elf rice.

Brev and Grandpa also held their mouths together,

"It's better than usual..."

Something like that.

"Yes! Phew, I like rice!

"... what about bread?

"Phew, I like bread too! Yummy! And I like it too!

Unlike Powako, Phee is a 'delicious or unpleasant' so it wasn't very helpful.

I change the color of my eyes when it's sweet.

(Because I don't see bowls in rice dishes in this world... One of these days, I want to make something...)

I hear you have pilaf and itching.

Well, anyway, it's a shame I have room to 'go in'. I mean, I simply want to eat myself.

And here's another girl who likes rice.

"Ahhh!

I chose something from my lunchbox that seemed fine for a two-year-old to eat and gave it to Sheep.

The caregiver is feeding him, but as far as his expression and voice are concerned, he seems to think it's delicious.

He's glowing pink with a full smile at me.

"Yay, yay! When you're done eating, what are you doing and playing with it!? I want to go outside, and I want to build blocks! Phew, get lost!

"Right...... Should I play indoors at first because it might hurt my stomach if I move right after eating? What else do you want with the building blocks, Fee?

"Then, Phew, play with clay! I'll do my best!

Her sister, still attached to her aunt, smiled and hugged me.