My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 27 Are You Married?

Seeing the group of Hanyu group retreat so easily, to be honest, Natsume Kaede couldn't believe it.

Originally, he was already ready to see blood, and with his physique and skill, he was able to take care of these few gangsters who were hollowed out by wine.

Seeing blood in the early morning is really unlucky, but the old man standing in front of him suddenly appeared and retreated, which made people feel a little unbelievable.

Are the poles so good now?

Or is it that the island country is also afraid of the elderly touching porcelain?
After all, if you are crooked and down, are you afraid of corrupting you millions of yen?
The autumn wind in the early morning was a bit cold at this time, but it had a bit of winter flavor. Xia Mufeng only wore a single shirt to go out. Originally, he was going to send Yu Gongquan to go out and planned to go back. A conflict is about to take place, but I don't feel the surge of adrenaline, but it feels a little cold when the passion subsides.

The old man slowly turned his body and put his hands behind his back. He was quite majestic, and the deep decree lines on his face made him more serious. If he used to be a teacher, Xia Mufeng believed that the other party was high Also an instructor.

"Natsume's boy, what's going on?"

"You know me?"

Xia Mufeng stared, and asked in surprise.

Hearing this, the old man's face immediately turned dark, and even the dignified appearance just now was suddenly a little out of shape.

Co-author I just helped to speak for the blind to see.

Seeing that the old man's face in front of him was gradually changing, Xia Mufeng hurriedly smiled and said, "Just kidding, don't be angry, Grandpa Taisho."

He found such a person from his memory just now. It was a neighbor who lived in a building next to Natsume's house. The two families have been neighbors since they were very young.

It's just that Natsume's parents are often not at home, and he himself is a boring gourd, and he rarely communicates with him. The only memory is when he was hugged once and urinated on him when he was very young.

But that was a long time ago, and it is not very clear in my memory. At that time, I remembered that the other party had a lot of black hair mixed with a little white hair. By now, the hair is already gray, and the years are really not forgiving at all. .

A little more is to know that the other party is a stubborn old man, whose name is Dazheng Shinichiro. When he was still in Dahe Academy, when he came home from school, he often saw this stubborn old man holding a pair of scissors and blowing his beard at the green plants in the yard. He didn't know what he was muttering.

Hearing Xia Mufeng's words, the old man's face softened a little, glanced around, and then said in a flat tone: "Grandpa helped you, won't you invite me in for a cup of tea?"

Xia Mufeng's eyelids twitched, why does he feel that the old man's appearance is a bit pretentious now?
It's like the kind of pretense that wants to save face and suffer, and love to show off. Now many elderly people have this common problem, not just any country.

Although Natsume Feng wanted to solve the problem in his own way just now, but after all, he couldn't help him, but he felt that it was his fault, didn't he?

Xia Mufeng simply thought that he had nothing to do with him. He thought he was in no mood to go back to sleep. After thinking about it, he responded, "Well, Grandpa Dazheng, please come to the humble house and sit down for a while."

Taisho Shinichiro nodded slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Well."

In fact, Natsume Kaede didn't catch a cold with black tea, but Yu Gongquan liked to drink it, and he also drank it himself.

Although black tea warms the body, it is always a bit more astringent than green tea in the mouth, and it is more fragrant than the oolong tea that islanders generally like to drink.

Since we are entertaining guests, we must not be able to make black tea. I took out a bag of oolong tea from the cabinet under the coffee table, pulled out the clip holding the bag, and poured out an appropriate amount of tea into the leaf cup in the glass pot. Close the lid again, press the power button and slowly start heating.

The air vent above the lid of the teapot began to emit steam slowly. The curtains in the room were pulled open by Amemiya Spring before leaving, and the sunlight shone slightly on the waxed solid wood floor.

"Drip drip!"

The electronic device at the base of the teapot beeps, and the red letter next to it showing the temperature has reached the boiling point, revealing that the pot of tea has been boiled.

Natsume Kaede turned the two upside-down cups on the coffee table over, picked up the teapot and poured them out one by one, and then put one of the cups aside in front of Shinichiro Oshima.

"Please have tea."

Taisho Shinichiro nodded slightly, picked up the teacup and blew lightly, took a sip and put it down.

Just as Natsume Kaede held up the teacup and was sipping the tea lightly, Shinichiro Taisho, who was beside him, suddenly said:
"I heard that your father passed away."

Xia Mufeng paused while sipping tea, and replied silently, "Well, there was an air crash."

"Alas, although the current traffic is very developed, there is no guarantee of various dangers." Dazheng Shinichiro sighed when he heard the words, put the teacup in his hand on the table, raised his arms and shook his head a little embarrassed. said.

"Um"

"Your father is also a casual person. He was quite interesting back then, much more cheerful than your kid. It's not like you are a boring gourd who never even greeted you on weekdays, but I didn't expect to see you in three or four years. He is gone, and he is no longer in the world."

"Sometimes the end is a beauty."

"Huh?" Dazheng Shinichiro frowned and turned to look at him.

"This is what my father told me before." Xia Mufeng said silently.

This sentence is indeed a sentence that the original owner's father said to him before, and now the father who wants to come to him is really a person who sees life openly.

Taisho Shinichiro touched the tough stubborn beard on his chin, his eyes revealed a vicissitudes of life, secretly pondering what he just said, and the originally frowning brows gradually eased.

Xia Mufeng took another sip of the tea, which had become warm, so he drank it.

Just when he just put down the cup, Dazheng Shinichiro suddenly changed the subject and said in a deep voice, "How could you provoke those people?"

Xia Mufeng hesitated for a while and said, "It's because of the family."

To say that the reason is because Quanjiang and those bad guys provoked those people together, this is not too shameful, and listening to this tone, this Taisho old man is also thinking of his old feelings and caring about him.

"Family? Are you already married?" Dazheng Shinichiro suddenly looked stunned.

Xia Mufeng opened his mouth: "Get married?"

Dazheng Shinichiro continued with the expression you don't have to lie to me: "Yes, isn't that little girl who has been in and out of your house a lot these days not your wife?"

When he said that, Xia Mufeng knew that the old man was talking about Yu Gongquan.

"What did you say, that's my sister." Xia Mufeng replied with a wry smile.

"Sister? Why haven't I seen you have such a sister before."

"She is my stepmother's child and only returned to this home after her father and stepmother were killed."

"Oh, your father was married twice, I almost forgot."

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(End of this chapter)