"ha! Yukichi, you’re so lazy. If the boss finds out, you’re dead! "
This is an ordinary village in Sharen village-it doesn’t make much difference whether it is guarded or not. When a person is on duty for about 8 hours, he is called You. A young man usually brings a pillow …
"Stop talking nonsense!"
I wiped my mouth and saliva, but I still didn’t wake up. However, I was able to refute my companion’s teasing Hirata Yukichi.
"Who will know if you don’t tell?" Then a pair of suddenly woke up angry jumped up and bridled each other’s neck "! I said what would be discovered by the captain! Say if you are a snitch! "
"Hey, hey, hey!" While struggling to come, Koo shook his hand. "Please, it’s a routine inspection, okay?" ? Who can blame if I find you? "
"Cut!" You Yi disdained the pie mouth. "Do you believe me?"
"Believe it or not, I can tell you that the captain went out early in the morning again today, and it was necessary for him to see us fighting here!"
"Am I afraid of him! ？” Although the mouth and tide wait for no man, Yukichi quickly let go of the other party, adjusted his skirts and turned to leave.
"ha ~"
…
As soon as you turn over and leave the position of the AnShao with a pillow, he yawns all the way to his temporary residence, but he doesn’t care when he passes by the street newsstand. He picks up a newspaper and then casually throws a coin into the other party’s money box.
Time flies by, and it seems that the two people have never met each other-and who will study whether one of the stacks of newspapers is slightly different from other similar ones? Who cares if throwing money at random is a hidden mystery …
And history … even the future, it is through these people’s care about small ways that they keep handing over the direction that no one can predict …
Ps second more! For everything ~ Chapter two hundred and forty-three, the heart has a tiger sniffing roses.
"I’m back ~"
No matter how hard you work on this day, you will be cured first and then give your family a happy smile.
"Lord …"
Over the years, although Yueyin will no longer kneel at the door to "greet the Lord" as she did when she was a child, Yueyin is still stubborn and brave, even though she has grown up that day.
"Er … Yueyin, let’s go to dinner first."
I’ve been working for twenty years. What about this generation? It’s hard to be born in a rich family, but for Zhen Yong, who is used to licking blood on the battlefield, he can’t get used to this kind of respectful thing … Although after years of training, Yue Yin finally won’t plop on his knees easily, but this respect has far exceeded Zhen Yong’s expectations … It’s really being raised …
"Come back?"
In Hanazono Sakura, after being able to look after the house independently in the summer, Zhenyong and the vulture discussed it and moved out of the original old house just like Watergate-not to say that mom and dad can’t take care of it well, but on the contrary, whether it’s Chihiro or Naruto, the old couple are afraid of falling in their hands … Young people naturally have a young people’s education policy and two little guys are destined to be born in the cruel ninja world, and they just moved out-but according to the actual situation, Zhenyong has loved Hanazono Sakura in the summer rather than mom Mizuho ..
Ahem, that’s not the point … The point is that after leaving my old house, although it’s not far from the old couple, three meals a day naturally fall on my mother, the vulture. Although Zhen Yong sometimes makes a guest appearance as a chef once or twice, most of the time this family is still cooked by the vulture.
When Zhen Yong came back, he was still busy in the kitchen, sticking his head out and smiling tacitly …
"I’ll wait for you at the restaurant with Qianxia first ~"
"En"
I have to say that at least in the eyes of outsiders, the vulture is really a model wife of the kitchen family in the hall, especially with Hanazono Sakura Xia Hou, the head of the Uchihiro clan. No matter what happens to her, the little one will definitely take care of her three meals a day. Compared with teaching Hanazono Sakura Xia tea art and arranging flowers, the diligent attitude of the lady is actually the normal state of this mother.
The family at the dining table is happy … after all, it seems that they are more talented in cooking than the nine-Xin Nai vulture ~ Zhenyong naturally doesn’t endure the colorful dark cooking every day like Watergate in the first two years …
Wait until later, Yueyin has already prepared bath water for everyone. According to family rules, it is brave and should be the first to take a bath. But for one thing, he is not a well-behaved person. For another, it is a great addition to doting on his little daughter. It is always the first to take a bath in Hanazono Sakura in the summer.
…
In the harmony room, Zhenyong gently hugs his wife and enjoys the beautiful starlight.
"What are you thinking?"
Reaching out and gently brushing the eyebrows of Zhenyong, they don’t need too many words to understand each other’s minds with one look … even if they deliberately hide their minds, it’s not easy.
"Nothing." Zhenyong shook his head and hesitated for a moment. He finally spoke. "It’s not a big deal. I was wondering if it’s not good to let ferrets and water stop so early."
"Isn’t that kid as big as them?"
Really brave breath, and then nai sighed …
Although it’s a bit rude to say this, it’s the truth.
"He’s different … He and Ye Naiyu have the same fate."
"Then can you see through their fate?"
There are not many vulture words, and her voice is crisp and gentle, which makes Zhenyong unable to find any rebuttal reasons … What’s the point of talking about fate now?
Those who should die, those who should be crazy and those who should be strong … too much should be changed because of his appearance, and more possibilities have been put before people because of everything he has done.
Now … how can there be fate?
"Ah … you’re right. I’m just worried about whether the wind and rain are too big or too urgent."
The vulture shook his head. "It’s not like a thousand hands talking bravely …" She temporarily rested her warm hands against the brave heart. "In those days, we have never experienced wind and rain, even life and death have gone through more than once."
"In those days … it was because we didn’t have shelter."
"One day they will be independent."
"No …" Really brave hands slightly as if to embed the person in your arms into your body. "I wish they would always be children."
How can the couple vultures not know what Zhen Yong thinks after so many years? But all she can do is poke her cheek lightly.
"You are always so fond of trying to be brave …"
