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Chapter 2 Daily life with my daughter.avi

"So I should have been stabbed by that little bastard Conan and I don't know how many needles I'm slapping to death?"

After being asked by the doctor to stay in the hospital for a week, Zhang Wei, who returned home with something, touched his chin and thought about everything carefully, came up with a creepy answer.

But thinking about it, it’s true. Solving a case to get a needle, solving a case to get a needle, and resolving a case to get a needle. Which episode has Conan updated to?

If I calculate this, I went to the hospital to take an X-ray and saw that maybe the back of my cervical spine was like a hedgehog.

No, although with the power of the world, as long as the bastards in the Time and Space Administration stop causing trouble, they will never die. But they are not M and they have to let this little devil get a shot a day.

I have to find some time to talk to this kid. Not only did I abduct my daughter, but I also abused myself every day. Is there such a son-in-law in this world?

No, I am not ready to promise Xiaolan to him. Although I saw Conan as a New Lan Party in my previous life, isn’t this time traveling to Kogoro Maori? The cabbage that I have worked hard to raise for more than ten years in my family is about to be urged by a pig. Who can I feel good about it? I also send my blessings loudly?

No, I have to monitor this kid closely. If I remember correctly, this bastard has bathed with his girl several times, right?

Although it only took a week to travel, Zhang Wei, who seemed to have brought himself into role-playing, sat on the chair in his office, turning his pen and thinking about it.

After establishing a battle program to defend his cabbage to the death, Zhang Wei, who saw various files around him, lay on the table with a sad face and despair.

Because if Conan didn't let him slap him, in order to continue his reputation as a detective, he had to work hard to solve the case. But in addition to the plot with memory, how can you solve other cases by a young man who has never been exposed to these things? And even if you remember the plot, you have to think out the logic of solving the case, otherwise you will say that he is the murderer, who will recognize him?

Or do you want to take a few orders and follow up to try simple business? Then talk about those things when you become proficient? After all, I have been hospitalized for a week and my family is almost out of trouble. I have a man I want to raise!

After this period of time passed, I pretended to accidentally break Conan's secret, then showed up with him, and then reached a cooperative relationship with him, asking him to solve the case and tell him the way, or cooperate with him to play a double act?

I am so happy to be famous when he works hard like this! When I am satisfied one day, maybe I will consider letting Xiaolan date him?

Just as Zhang Wei was full of future plans, with the sound of the door, Zhang Wei immediately jumped out of the chair.

"I'm back! Dad! I bought a lot of dishes today! Wait a minute, I'll make it for you to eat immediately! Celebrating your healthy discharge from the hospital!"

"Hahaha! Xiaolan! Dad has nothing to do! Why is it so troublesome? And how can you keep busy in the kitchen alone? Let Dad show off his skills today and make you a delicious meal!"

"Ha? Dad? You don't have a fever, are you?"

"Of course! I'm very good! But after being hospitalized this time, I calmed down and thought about it. I felt that I had a lot of debt to you, so I wanted to correct myself and be a good father in charge!"

"Huh? Is this really my dad's thought?"

"Yes!"

"Then I'll wait and see?"

"No problem! Just wait and see!"

However, half an hour later, Zhang Wei, who was in the plan to develop a beautiful girl, tinkered in the kitchen for a long time, and was desperate to find that he might not have the talent for cooking like his wife.

In his previous life, he could only cook instant noodles, stir-fry instant noodles, cook noodles, and stir-fry noodles. Facing the ingredients provided by Xiaolan, without the help of Du Niang, he had to bite the bullet and return to the living room again.

"Ahem! That Xiaolan!"

"Ha? What's wrong? Dad?"

"Ahem! Do you want to come to the kitchen to get a blow to dad?"

...

Just when the atmosphere suddenly became cold, Conan, who had already sneaked into Maori's house, held a letter and walked in with a letter.

"Uncle! It seems that there is your commission letter from the mailbox at the door! Maybe there is a case that you need to solve!"

"Oh? Is it? Hahaha! Helping others is the life creed of our generation. As the number one detective in Tokyo, it is unavoidable to help these poor people solve their cases! Xiaolan, you are the older child! Dad hopes you can be more sensible. You go to the kitchen to cook those things first, dad, I will come soon! I will make a big meal for you today, okay?"

Zhang Wei, who felt that he had escaped the letter of commission in Conan, immediately tore the letter apart and read it slowly word by word.

If the only legacy left by this body to him was perhaps this fluent Japanese and the rather unsightly Japanese writing.

"Dear Mr. Kogoro Maori, I have heard of your daimyo, and I absolutely believe in your professional ethics! So there is a commission for you, please be sure to help me investigate it clearly... The letter is accompanied by my wife's photo and approximate event schedule and location. The client, Maru Takajiro."

Follow up to confirm whether his wife has an affair? Maruharajiro? Let me check it out!

Huh? President of Maru Group? This is a big deal! I like this kind of person who is not short of money!

My Maori Kogoro's milk powder for raising children... Bah! It depends on you for your money to study!

Zhang Wei, who had already decided in his heart, took out the photos and an activity schedule and studied them carefully for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh.

"The old couple is really unbearable! One is fifty-one and the other is thirty-eight years old. It's so much worse. The supply is out of stock and the demand for the goods is increased. It's strange that you are not green! I understand this without investigating it! It depends on whether you choose to forgive her!"

"Dad! Come here for dinner!"

"Ha? Is the rice ready? Xiaolan, you are so unreasonable! Didn't your father say that I'll make you a big meal? Forget it, let me show you my skills next time!"

Zhang Wei, who had become more and more adapted to his role, threw down the photo without shame. While scolding Xiaolan, who had made dinner without authorization, sat at the dining table quite naturally and picked up the chopsticks in his hand.

I enjoyed the Japanese cuisine my daughter made for him. Although I was not used to eating it, I had the blessing of this attribute made by my daughter.

Zhang Wei, who hadn't eaten Japanese cuisine several times in his previous life, actually had a taste of it.

Xiaolan and Conan, who have been used to his occasional strange behavior these days, ignored some of his strange habits when eating, and started to move with their bowls.
Chapter completed!
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