The troubles in the outside world did not affect the private lives of Temari, Kankuro and Gaara.

In the past, when the fourth generation of Fengying Mera Rasa was still alive, the children in the family took care of themselves. In addition to Yashamaru, who was a relative, who was a guard and servant of Gaara for a period of time, they had long developed the habit of self-reliance.

The environment in which the three siblings grow up is quite special, which is very unfavorable for them to interact with their peers, so they have no chance to make any friends.

Fortunately, my elder sister Temari is here, so she barely maintains her family affection and has suffered a lot of ups and downs, but she has grown up smoothly.

In a family, a pillar is needed to shelter the family from the wind and rain, but maintain a bond that can live in harmony without falling apart, but is not necessarily the head of the family.

In most families, the pillar is the father and the bond is the mother.

Since Karura's death, Rasa has basically not taken care of his three children because of his public or private life. It is too unrealistic to expect Temari, who is only a few years old, to play the role of "the elder sister is like a mother".

Even so, Temari still protected her two uneasy brothers to grow up until now, and she has barely gone astray and has done a good job.

Although Daimaru's private comments were pretty good, Gaara and Kankuro didn't obey their majestic sister at home, which made Temari very unhappy.

It's really good, it's worth pretending, after all, there are many books and all books,!

Compared to the elder sister who has been together for more than ten years, the two younger brothers seem to trust more in Damaru, who has not been familiar with him for many years. It is really hurtful.

Since the "Koba Collapse Plan", in order to prevent Gaara, who has entered the rebellious period of Kanchuro, from going on a wrong path, Temari has been trying to make her elder sister's prestige penetrate into the hearts of her two younger brothers at home.

Although the effect is average, it is not fruitless.

Now they are all Shangren, and even Feng Ying's siblings. No matter how busy they are, they will spend a few days a month to spend peacefully at home, which is to prevent the old house from being too wasted.

As the end of the year approaches, the weather in Sandeng Village is getting colder and colder, but the air is still dry. After most of the winter, there is still no snow. It seems that drought will occur again next year, and locust plagues must be prepared.

Fortunately, in the past year, the Sand Ninjas have eliminated a large number of pests, and the severity of the disaster should not be so terrible. In addition, the Sat Village air combat troops are becoming more and more mature. As long as the monitoring is properly and the response is early, no problems will occur.

In the past, the village would definitely be worried in such an abnormal climate, but this year it is much more down-to-earth.

Once the power of ninja begins to be applied to improve people's livelihood, as long as you find the right direction, the effect will be quite huge.

Therefore, even if there were some minor troubles, the three siblings were still enjoying the rare holiday peacefully.

Gaara, the youngest, sat upright on the reception sofa, holding a stack of newspapers, quietly flipping through, picking up the steaming tea cup at hand from time to time, and gently siping two sips.

Kankuro was carrying tools and repairing doors and windows and slightly damaged walls, so that the air conditioners outside would not penetrate. The window lattices and door edges that were raking in the wind no longer made irritating noises.

There were cooking sounds in the kitchen, and a faint fragrance wafted out.

After a while, he tied a light-colored apron, took off his hair band, spread his hair, and casually tied a ponytail and threw it aside. Temari, covered with oil-proof floral scarf, walked out with steaming hot soup and side dishes, and placed it on the dining table.

It seemed that the sound of the restaurant was heard. The busy or leisurely brothers calmly put down their work, stood up and sat opposite to the dining table.

"It's tofu soup again?"

Kankuro muttered a little dissatisfied, Gaara expressed nothing to like.

The three siblings who have lived together for more than ten years have very different tastes. In contrast, Gaara and Kankuro like to eat meat and have a heavier taste; Temari likes chestnut soup, tofu soup, etc., most of them are sweet. The fastest update is mobile::

Another thing that makes Kankuro feel a little resentful is that although Temari has always regarded herself as her elder sister, taking care of Gaara and Kankuro very caringly, it is common for her to cook housework and she cooks frequently at home, but her cooking skills are really average.

It’s not that what you make is a dark dish that is difficult to swallow, but a “ordinary” that has no distinctiveness.

Even Gaara, who is not very picky, has to sigh secretly that her sister who studies cooking magazines from time to time really doesn’t have much talent in this regard, and she can’t even compare to Damaru, a single young man who lives alone.

More than a year ago, Damaru's cooking skills were just like that. He could barely eat what he made, but his progress was rapid. Until now, the two brothers who were occasionally invited by Damaru to have a meal would rather eat the noodles made by his future brother-in-law than recall the tasteless and ordinary meals of his own sister, which really makes people complain about the desire to complain.

"I think I'm not delicious, you can do it yourself!"

"I didn't say it wasn't delicious! You have to change your taste, right? For example, beef hot pot or something..."

Temari, who has worked hard to cook and was complained about, also has a temper, but Kankuro has become accustomed to such conversations at home.

Temari was kind, but the two younger brothers were not very grateful. She muttered a few words, turned to the kitchen, and brought out two more plates, handed me a plate of roast beef tongue to Gaara, and a plate of cut beef to Kankuro.

"Huh? It's not the earthy meat of the desert cow, but the wild buffalo?"

He stuffed a slice of beef that was grilled to a temperature of 70% or 80% delicately cut into his mouth, and Kankuro immediately smashed his mouth with admiration.

The Wind Kingdom also has dairy cows, a very rare local domesticated variety. In a very small number of dairy factories opened in a very small number of livable places near the East, the dairy products produced are only supplied to the nobles of the Wind Kingdom and the high-level villages of Sand Village. Most people can’t buy them even if they want to.

Some elderly cows who are old and have passed the peak milk production period will only be slaughtered in the end.

Unfortunately, the meat quality of the cow itself is not good, and young cows will not be killed. It is too wasteful, and the meat in old age will be even more unpalatable. Even as before, it is one of the rare good things in the Wind Country.

As for buffaloes, there is no water in the Wind Kingdom, so where can there be buffaloes? Not to mention the scarce wild buffalo meat.

Such good things are very rare in Sand Village.

“Where did it come from?”

Gaara tasted the roast beef tongue with satisfaction and couldn't help asking.

"Damaru sent it here, it was said to be a smuggled product that was seized..."

"Who doesn't have eyes and goes to the country of wind to bring such a ghost thing?"
Chapter completed!