In the ordinary life of Crayon Shin-chan

Chapter 611 Dad’s Important Shirt

That day, Meiya brought back a gift box. Mingxu and the others were a little curious. What kind of high-end snack was this?

"No, this is a gift for dad." Meiya corrected with a smile.

"Dad's gift? What is it?" Mingxu and the others were a little curious. According to Meiya's personality, it was probably a tie or something like that. But she refused to tell them, so they had no way of knowing. Besides, Meiya had put the gift box away, which made their idea of ​​sneaking a peek go futile. They could only wait until Guangzhi came back in the evening to find out.

At night, Guangzhi returned home with a look of exhaustion on his face.

"I'm back." His voice was a little weak.

"Jiang Jiang Jiang~" Meiya handed over the gift box with a smile. Mingxu and the others gathered around and looked at it curiously. What kind of gift was it?

Guangzhi himself was stunned. He didn't expect that Meiya would give him a gift at this time. It was really unexpected.

"Ah, what gift is this?"

"Open it and take a look." Meiya smiled without saying anything.

"Hey, but today is not my birthday." His excited heart calmed down a little. He looked at Meiya in confusion, and glanced at Mingxu and the others. But looking at the confusion on the two children's faces, he knew that they didn't know what was inside.

"Dad, be careful, there might be shrimps inside." Shin-chan held the toy and looked at Guangzhi. He still thought there was something to eat or something to play with inside.

"Ah, what is that?" Guangzhi asked with a smile.

"It's just using shrimps to catch sea bream. Shin-chan, you know such a difficult thing. Hey, mom won't do that kind of thing." Misae said, rolling her eyes at Shin-chan.

Guangzhi smiled, opened the gift box and revealed what was inside. Mingxu and the others leaned over to look and found that it was a shirt.

“It’s just a shirt.” Shaking his head, Mingxu was a little confused. Could it be another brand name shirt?

"Wow! This is an international brand shirt! How does it feel? Does it look good?" Guangzhi tried the shirt on his body and asked his family.

"It looks good." Mingxu clapped his hands.

"Dad is having so much fun. It looks great." Shin-chan also praised.

"Hehe, then I will wear it to the company tomorrow!" Guangzhi said proudly.

Meiya was a little worried, but she didn't say much. She just reminded him, "Be careful when you wear it."

"Yeah, don't worry." Guangzhi nodded.

After putting the clothes down, everyone had dinner, played for a while and then went to bed. Guangzhi was a little excited to get the shirt. He couldn't fall asleep for a while and fell asleep in a daze without knowing what time it was.

So, when he got up the next day, it was already a little later than usual.

"Ah! I overslept." He got up anxiously and shouted loudly.

"Take the milk, husband, come eat!" Meiya was preparing breakfast in the kitchen and shouted to the house. Then Mingxu and the others saw Guangzhi coming out wearing that brand-name shirt.

"Good morning, my family. How about this shirt? It suits me well, right?" He said seriously.

"This serious look doesn't suit you, Dad." Mingxu spread his hands.

"That's right, he's nothing like an ordinary dad." Shin-chan nodded in agreement.

"It's very suitable, very suitable. That's great." Meiya had a different opinion and nodded with satisfaction.

"Oh, really? Thank you." Guangzhi sat down at the table and picked up his bowl and chopsticks to eat. Meiya was stunned for a moment and hurriedly shouted, "Wait a minute!"

"Ah? What's wrong?" Guangzhi was stunned and looked at Meiya in confusion. Then he saw her holding a white towel and tying it around her neck, using it as a napkin.

"what?"

"Okay, that's fine."

"It seems that this shirt is really high-end. Mom would do such a thing." Mingxu said in surprise. How could other clothes get on the napkin?

"Dad looks so disgusting." Shin-chan complained when he saw this. This was not like the style of his own family at all.

"No, it's better than getting the shirt dirty." Meiya said seriously.

"That's right, and you should roll up your sleeves too." Guangzhi rolled up his sleeves, but was stunned when he saw the time on his hand: "Oh no, it's already this time." He hurriedly picked up the bowl and chopsticks to eat, but when he saw Meiya staring at him covetously, Guangzhi suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

"Don't get it dirty!"

“I always find it hard to eat...”

As he spoke, Guangzhi glanced at the children whose faces were covered with food and sighed, "That's great. Children are more free. Sorry, I don't have time. I have to go." After eating a few bites, Guangzhi untied his napkin and went to get his bag to leave.

"Remember, you are absolutely not allowed to eat Chinese meat sauce and curry udon noodles!" Seeing Guangzhi was about to leave, Meiya hurriedly reminded him.

Guangzhi waved his hand and replied casually: "I know, I won't go to eat." He turned and walked out the door, taking the tram to the company.

As soon as he entered the company, Kawaguchi saw Hiroshi and greeted him with a smile, "Good morning, senior."

"Well, good morning." Then Hiroshi pretended nothing had happened and revealed his shirt: "Well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well." After making a lot of noise, Kawaguchi glanced at Hiroshi, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face.

"senior!"

"you understood?"

"Isn't that the tie you won at last year's Bingo contest?"

“Uh, that’s not the case…” Guangzhi felt a little disappointed when he heard that. You didn’t notice that the shirt was so big…

Kawaguchi was stunned for a moment, then took a closer look and realized, "Oh, oh, that shirt couldn't be that brand name, right?"

"Yes. Although it's cheap." Hiroshi immediately showed off in front of Kawaguchi.

"No, I can't afford it even if it's on sale. It really feels very comfortable to wear."

"It's not bad, but you see this logo is prickly, it's not comfortable." Hiroshi showed the logo on the back of the shirt to Kawaguchi. On the one hand, it was not comfortable, and on the other hand, it was showing off.

"But that's the brand's trademark. Without it, it would just be an ordinary shirt."

"Yes, yes, that's right." After showing off, Guangzhi felt extremely satisfied.

Kawaguchi looked at Hiroshi's shirt and asked worriedly, "But, in this case, it would be better if we don't eat the curry udon for lunch today, right?"

"No, it doesn't matter to me..." But looking at the shirt on his body, Guangzhi's mouth twitched: "Well, let's not go there to eat today."

However, this idea suddenly seemed a little pale and powerless until he entered the restaurant after get off work.

"Well, come on, I ended up here to eat curry udon..." Hiroshi complained quietly as he rolled up his sleeves.

"What on earth did you just say?"

"Uh, uh..." Kawaguchi couldn't help but look at Yumi beside him.

Yumi was stunned for a moment, and quickly defended Kawaguchi: "Actually, I've always wanted to come in and try it. I heard this restaurant is delicious."

Hearing this, Guangzhi's mouth twitched: "It seems like that."

When Kawaguchi heard Hiroshi say this, he immediately became happy: "It's a miracle of luck that we can come in without queuing."

"!" Hiroshi rolled his eyes at Kawaguchi. Giving face to Yumi doesn't mean giving face to you, damn, Yumi is starting to protect this guy...

"Sorry to have kept you waiting." At this time, the curry udon noodles they ordered were served.

"Oh, it looks delicious, what is this?"

"If you unfold it, you can use it as a scarf."

"Wow, curry udon shops are so considerate nowadays, not bad." Hiroshi tied the thing around his neck with satisfaction, then looked at Kawaguchi who was making sarcastic remarks: "Put it on! This is an order!"

"..You are only a few grades older than me..." Kawaguchi complained.

"That's older than you!" Guangzhi rolled his eyes at the boy. After he was promoted last time, Kawaguchi took over his position before the promotion. Of course, this was also the result of Guangzhi's help.

As a result, Guangzhi was not happy with this meal of udon noodles. He couldn't eat it with big mouthfuls. It was not fun at all!

"Hate!"

It was not until the evening that Guangzhi returned home.

"I am back."

"Honey! Are you okay? Your shirt isn't dirty, is it?" Meisai ran towards Guangzhi. Mingxu shrugged when he heard the last sentence. This is what you want.

"Okay, it's okay."

"Turn back, turn back."

"Mom looks like a robber when she looks like this." Shin-chan complained.

“It’s quite similar.”

After a careful check, Meiya breathed a sigh of relief.

"It doesn't seem to be dirty, it looks like everything is fine, husband, ok? Open your left hand!" Suddenly Misae noticed the place where Hiroshi was covering his hand, and said with her eyes wide open.

"Okay..." Guangzhi reluctantly let go of his hand, revealing the tea stains on his cuffs.

Meiya hurriedly took off Guangzhi's clothes and rushed in to wash them.

"It's annoying. Tea stains are hard to wash out. What should I do if there are traces?"

"Why did it turn out like this? Curry udon is obviously safe to eat." Guangzhi said helplessly.

"Mom, we are hungry..."

"Shut up! Wait till I'm done here!"

"Oh~" Everyone sighed.

In this way, Guangzhi wore it for a few more days, and Meiya washed the shirt and folded it.

"Compared to the shirts I usually wear, this is much more comfortable to wear."

"Well, it's just that the label on my neck is a bit annoying. It's prickly and uncomfortable."

"Oh, then let me cut it off." Xiaoxin came over with a pair of scissors.

"Ah! You little idiot! Then it becomes an ordinary shirt?!" Misae and Hiroshi shouted in unison.

"Well, well, mom and dad, you two are so pitiful."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Go to bed quickly and put the scissors back to where they came from."

"To put it bluntly, it's just a shirt. Is it necessary to be like this?" Mingxu asked puzzled.

"Come to think of it, that's true, but it's a famous brand, so... ah~" Hiroshi sighed, "I've really been playing around with this shirt lately. A while ago, the soba sauce dripped onto the shirt, but luckily I wiped it off."

"Ah! You did such a shameful thing in front of everyone! If you do this, won't everyone think, what a horrible madam, how can I live my life like this?" Mei Ya became angry when she heard this.

"how could be."

"Don't wear this shirt to the company anymore!" Meiya put the shirt away.

"Ah, Meiya..."

"Oh, no matter what I do, I'll get scolded, Dad."

"Just saying."

"It's all the fault of the famous brands," Mingxu concluded.

"Just saying."

"Ah~" The father and his two sons sighed in unison.