"When a daughter cries for the first time, every good father's heart will warm."
Uncle Mori nodded, also feeling that he had been a good father back then, but now...
Thinking of this, Uncle Mori frowned slightly.
"The glutinous rice from three acres of land was brewed into three jars of Daughter's Red wine. My father carefully packed the jars, sealed them, and buried them deep under the osmanthus tree in the backyard, just like his deeply hidden fatherly love."
"My father would often go to the osmanthus tree to study, which made him feel more at ease."
"This wine will only be opened when the daughter gets married. The first three bowls of wine will be scooped out of the jar and offered to the daughter's father-in-law who has broken through his armor, the daughter's father, and the daughter's husband, respectively, as a wish for the family to be healthy and prosperous."
As Guangyou explained, a line of poetry came to mind.
"In China, there was a poet who, after drinking a cup of Nu'er Hong wine, couldn't help but compose a poem: 'I only wish to move my family to Dongguan, where I can cut the moon's reflection in the lake every night.'"
After briefly introducing the story, Xiaolan also felt that this wine was more than just wine.
Her face flushed slightly as she glanced at Uncle Mori.
Uncle Mori nodded: "Just hide the bottle of wine. I really hope it never comes out."
"dad!"
Xiaolan blushed and called out to Uncle Mori.
"Hahaha."
Uncle Mori smiled and put the Daughter's Red wine aside, then opened a can of beer on the table.
The atmosphere at dinner was quite nice. After dinner, Guangyou went to take a shower.
The earlier he goes, the longer he can lie in the bathtub and the more comfortable he can be.
After taking a shower and returning to his room, Kwang-woo subconsciously glanced at the calendar on the table.
Suddenly I realized that Valentine's Day seems to be just around the corner.
"Is this the first Valentine's Day I've ever been in a relationship?"
An unbelievable smile appeared on Guangyou's lips.
"Wow, this suddenly feels great. Before, I was either being cuckolded or fed dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection)."
This time he can finally feed other people's dog food!
Although it's not very obvious, it feels really good.
In the past, Valentine's Day meant either being cheated on by your partner or watching other couples being all lovey-dovey on the street.
I suddenly realized that I'll have someone to spend Valentine's Day with this year and in the future, and I felt so happy.
"It's superficial."
Guangyou smiled and nodded, then lay down on the bed, feeling quite pleased with himself.
"You're in heat."
Conan pushed open the door and saw Kōyū with a beaming smile on his face.
"Tch, Valentine's Day is coming soon, what are you planning to give Xiaolan?"
Mitsuyu's question left Conan speechless.
"I have no idea."
"It's okay, take your time, it depends on you."
"Um."
Conan nodded, a forced smile appearing on his face.
Kōyū felt like he had rubbed salt into Conan's wound, so he sat up apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Conan."
Conan waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's all my own doing."
"This time, you can decide based on the situation. I'll prepare a gift for you."
"No need, it's more meaningful to prepare a gift yourself."
Conan declined Kouyu's offer, and he himself was thinking about what to prepare.
Seeing Conan deep in thought, Mitsuyu smiled with satisfaction.
There was something off about his eyes, though; there seemed to be a sense that his son had grown up.
The look in his eyes made Conan feel a little uneasy.
Lying in bed, Guangyou was also a little dazed. He didn't know why Valentine's Day had arrived so suddenly, without any warning.
The timeline in the Detective Conan world is very messy; perhaps the deity in charge of time in this world is offline.
Just like how Gosho Aoyama said in his previous life that only half a year had passed in Detective Conan, Mitsuyu also thought it was too far-fetched.
However, since Uncle 73 is the author, whatever he says goes.
Don't ask, it's all 73's fault.
Conan's timeline remains a mystery, and the more Mitsuyu thinks about it, the more his head aches.
"Forget it, I won't dwell on it."
Guangyou rubbed his forehead and said with a hint of helplessness.
Let the timeline be chaotic; after all, it's a world created by Uncle 73, and he has the final say.
Two days later, it started to snow.
The school has given us another holiday, which made Guangyou deeply appreciate the holiday system of schools abroad.
After it snowed, Ran sent Kouyu and Conan out onto the street, saying that children should always be full of energy.
Merchants are also seizing the few opportunities they have each year to launch various promotions.
Of course, having seen all sorts of promotions before, Guangyou wasn't bothered at all; in fact, he even felt a little amused.
Some merchants raise prices before offering discounts and then bring them back to the original price, which is like playing tricks on children.
However, there will definitely be some suckers who will happily buy it, thinking they've gotten a great deal.
"What's so great about Valentine's Day? It's all just a marketing tactic used by businesses to boost sales."
Conan squinted and muttered.
"So your emotional intelligence is too low."
Kōyū shook his head and glanced at Conan: "How would you think if a normal girl asked you for this or that for no reason?"
"The merchant's promotions are just an excuse for them to be affectionate with you. If you buy them something, they will remember your kindness."
"Your thinking is just typical of a straight man. If it weren't for your ability to deduce things and your childhood sweetheart, you'd be... tsk tsk tsk."
Mitsuyu really disliked Conan's idea. Although his emotional intelligence wasn't very high, he at least knew this.
However, Conan is different. He feels that many things other than deduction are unnecessary, except for football.
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