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Chapter 315 The "Mother and Daughter" by the Lake
Chapter 315 The "Mother and Daughter" by the Lake
What a strange child, but I don't know why, but I always feel that I have a fate with her.
After Rui Hui shook her head and left, at about the same time the next day, she came to the lakeside as promised, and saw that strange little girl again.
It's just that Mizuho didn't come empty-handed this time. She also brought her favorite toy when she was a child. "Oshie Hanagoba".
The so-called "Oshie Hanagoba" is actually a simple badminton game.
It is said that during the first lunar month in the Edo period, adults would present girls with a rectangular drawing board with patterns drawn on it and a handle underneath, implying to ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters.
Later, when the female officials in the palace were idle and bored, they began to play games with feather boards, hitting some small things with ball boards, resulting in less and less sense of ceremony, and gradually became a traditional small game.
"What is this?" Looking at the Hanego board with Kabuki patterns drawn on it that Mizuho handed over, the little girl couldn't help but tilt her head, as if she had never seen such a strange thing.
"This is called a feather board. It's a kind of game device. Didn't you say that you haven't played any games? I'll let you play it today."
When the little girl curiously turned over the feather board that Mizue had treasured since she was a child, Mizue couldn't help but nodded.
From yesterday's conversation, we can know that the little girl seems to live in a very serious family. Although she knows a lot of knowledge far beyond her age and is extremely mature, she doesn't know anything about children's entertainment.
Ah, is it this kind of devil family that gives strict education to children from an early age, but ignores the fun of childhood? Children who grow up in such a family are prone to psychological defects.
Because Ruihui was in the same situation in the "Kamidai Family" since she was a child, she understands the little girl's feelings very well.
"This feather board was given to me by my mother-in-law who worked at my house when I was a child. Now I give it to you. You should cherish it."
Looking at the drawing board in the little girl's hand with traditional Kabuki patterns drawn on it, Mizue couldn't help reaching out and patted her little head.
Although the little girl didn't say anything on the surface, judging from her expression, Ruihui still knew that she was very interested in this thing.
So Ruihui took out another badminton board and shuttlecock, and began to teach her to play this strange game of "playing badminton with a table tennis racket".
"In short, just hit the flying ball back. I understand." After Ruihui explained how to play the feather board, the little girl nodded.
"Well, although it may not be easy to hit at the beginning, you can learn it soon."
On the quiet lakeside at night, Ruihui tossed the shuttlecock in her hand upwards, and gently hit the shuttlecock in the direction of the little girl.
Because the opponent was just a pure novice, Ruihui played this ball very slowly, and deliberately let it float in the sky in a parabolic shape for a while, so that the little girl would not be in a hurry.
However, it turns out that Mizuho was overthinking it.
The next moment, the little girl's body quickly jumped up like a wild cat hunting in the dark night!Holding the feather board in his right hand, he slammed it on the flying shuttlecock!
Whoosh!Phew!
Accompanied by a strong gust of wind, the knocked-off shuttlecock brushed past Ruihui's head at an extremely fast speed, blowing her soft hair into the air.
What is this?Am I dreaming?
When this round was over, Ruihui still stood there blankly, unable to believe what she just saw.
It's hard to imagine that such a little girl who looks like a sculpted jade can actually have such an exaggerated skill. The shot just now felt like a professional badminton player smashing.
Seeing that Ruihui couldn't catch the ball and froze in place, the little girl asked suspiciously: "How is it? Is this my victory?"
".Forget it, so please."
The corner of Ruihui's mouth twitched slightly, but she still picked up an ink-stained brush from the side and handed it over.
"This is?"
"The traditional penalty item in badminton is that the winner can draw a stroke on the loser's face. It can't be more, just one stroke."
As if resigned to her fate, Rui Hui moved her flawless pretty face closer, then stretched out her hand and pointed at the left cheek, indicating to draw here.
Ha. This is obviously the first time for the little girl to do this kind of thing. After thinking for a while, she picked up the brush with her slender white hand and drew a "丿" on Ruihui's left cheek.
"Okay, are you familiar with the gameplay now? Let's continue."
Although the face was painted, Ruihui still smiled and pulled the little girl up to continue playing, but she was somewhat dissatisfied in her heart.
Damn it, I don't believe it, I've been playing badminton for so many years, and I can't even beat a six or seven-year-old girl playing badminton for the first time?
See if I don't scribble all over your face.Looking at the little girl who was about to serve, Ruihui couldn't help but think this way.
However.
Whoosh!Snapped!
"There's something about it."
"Oh! Come again!"
"Come again!"
"Whoa! Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
After more than ten minutes passed, Ruihui's tone changed from the initial leisurely to irritable, and there were more and more graffiti on her face.
After being painted with No.20 six strokes, Mizuho, who had been painted as a cat, couldn't help but put her hands on the ground, looking ashamed to see others.
Trash, I'm a trash, I can't even play with a six or seven-year-old girl, hahahahaha.
Although she knew her physical fitness was not very good, Ruihui didn't expect it to be so rotten, or in other words, she didn't expect the girl's motor nerves to be so strong.
"Are you okay?" Seeing Ruihui lying on the ground decadently, the little girl whose face was still clean couldn't help squatting in front of her and asked suspiciously.
"Do you think I'm fine?" Ruihui said while raising her head to let the little girl see her miserable state.
Now that pretty face that was originally beautiful and beautiful has been painted with strokes from top to bottom, from left to right, coupled with Ruihui's extremely puzzled expression, it is really funny.
"Pfft hahaha."
As if amused by the miserable face of the big sister, the little girl finally couldn't help laughing.
This was the first time Ruihui had seen the little girl's smiling face since she had seen her.
She was already very beautiful, even if her face hadn't opened yet, she could still charm all living beings, causing everyone's eyes to focus on her unconsciously.
At this time, the sweet smile after being amused made that cute little face a little more energetic and a lot more agile.
"That's right, children should smile more, it's not good to keep a sullen face."
Seeing that the little girl finally laughed, Rui Hui ignored her messy graffiti, but reached out and rubbed her face that still had some baby fat.
".Well, let's keep playing."
"Well, you can play. I'll wash my face first. There's no room to draw."
In this way, as Ruihui smiled wryly and ran to the bottom of the lake to wash her face, the two continued to start this interesting graffiti game.
After that night passed, Ruihui often made appointments with the little girl, and went there to play with her with all kinds of toys.
The two played all the way from Hanagoban to kendama, flower cards, spinning tops, kites, glass marbles, waka cards, etc. They played all the games that Mizuho knew in nearly a month.
As the two get along longer and longer, Rui Hui also has a deeper understanding of this little girl named Yong Ji.
Although only one name was asked, and she didn't know her surname or family background, Rui Hui liked this smart little girl very much.
During getting along, she even discovered that Yong Ji has various talents that are so perfect that they are almost inhuman.
This little girl has reached the level that can be called a "genius" in terms of learning ability, thinking ability, reaction speed, insight, motor nerves, and almost all indicators that measure human excellence.
The most frightening thing is that she is not only a genius in some aspects, but a genius in all aspects.
In other words, if she is willing, Yong Ji can easily become a scientist, athlete, politician, artist, etc. when she grows up, and she can all be a leader in the industry.
The son of God, Yong Ji is like a child blessed by the gods, she is omnipotent.
In this world, as long as she wanted to do it, there was almost nothing she couldn't do. This child's talent was so terrifying that even Ruihui couldn't help but feel a little scared.
For such a powerful child, her future life path may affect the future of the whole world, so she must be guided well.
Whether it's because of a close relationship with this child, or because he just finished being the "King of Veterans" and wants to find a sustenance for himself.
In short, Ruihui tried to communicate with Yongji step by step, trying to instill in her a relatively good three views.
As time passed, the relationship between the two became better and better. If someone who didn't know passed by, they might think that this was a pair of beautiful and lovely mother and daughter.
However, such days did not last long.
When Mizue and Yonghie were playing by the lakeside in the suburbs of Tokyo as usual, a middle-aged man in a black ancient kimono stepped into the night and found them like a demon emerging from hell.
When the majestic man with the very ancient samurai Tsukiyo head and the mustache around his mouth appeared, Yong Ji, who was playing poker with Ruihui, couldn't help but scattered the cards in his hand on the ground.
"Yongji. The servant reported that you often disappeared at night recently. Did you come here?"
The man slowly opened his mouth, and said in a condescending tone that seemed to despise everything.
However, when Ruihui saw the man's face, her body trembled violently.
Ruihui knew this man, of course she knew this man, how could she not know him.
Because this guy is the current Patriarch of the "Tianmu Clan" who has been enemies with the "Shendai Clan" for generations, and he is also known as the most terrifying Tianmu Clan member in the past hundred years, Tianmu Yongye!
(End of this chapter)
What a strange child, but I don't know why, but I always feel that I have a fate with her.
After Rui Hui shook her head and left, at about the same time the next day, she came to the lakeside as promised, and saw that strange little girl again.
It's just that Mizuho didn't come empty-handed this time. She also brought her favorite toy when she was a child. "Oshie Hanagoba".
The so-called "Oshie Hanagoba" is actually a simple badminton game.
It is said that during the first lunar month in the Edo period, adults would present girls with a rectangular drawing board with patterns drawn on it and a handle underneath, implying to ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters.
Later, when the female officials in the palace were idle and bored, they began to play games with feather boards, hitting some small things with ball boards, resulting in less and less sense of ceremony, and gradually became a traditional small game.
"What is this?" Looking at the Hanego board with Kabuki patterns drawn on it that Mizuho handed over, the little girl couldn't help but tilt her head, as if she had never seen such a strange thing.
"This is called a feather board. It's a kind of game device. Didn't you say that you haven't played any games? I'll let you play it today."
When the little girl curiously turned over the feather board that Mizue had treasured since she was a child, Mizue couldn't help but nodded.
From yesterday's conversation, we can know that the little girl seems to live in a very serious family. Although she knows a lot of knowledge far beyond her age and is extremely mature, she doesn't know anything about children's entertainment.
Ah, is it this kind of devil family that gives strict education to children from an early age, but ignores the fun of childhood? Children who grow up in such a family are prone to psychological defects.
Because Ruihui was in the same situation in the "Kamidai Family" since she was a child, she understands the little girl's feelings very well.
"This feather board was given to me by my mother-in-law who worked at my house when I was a child. Now I give it to you. You should cherish it."
Looking at the drawing board in the little girl's hand with traditional Kabuki patterns drawn on it, Mizue couldn't help reaching out and patted her little head.
Although the little girl didn't say anything on the surface, judging from her expression, Ruihui still knew that she was very interested in this thing.
So Ruihui took out another badminton board and shuttlecock, and began to teach her to play this strange game of "playing badminton with a table tennis racket".
"In short, just hit the flying ball back. I understand." After Ruihui explained how to play the feather board, the little girl nodded.
"Well, although it may not be easy to hit at the beginning, you can learn it soon."
On the quiet lakeside at night, Ruihui tossed the shuttlecock in her hand upwards, and gently hit the shuttlecock in the direction of the little girl.
Because the opponent was just a pure novice, Ruihui played this ball very slowly, and deliberately let it float in the sky in a parabolic shape for a while, so that the little girl would not be in a hurry.
However, it turns out that Mizuho was overthinking it.
The next moment, the little girl's body quickly jumped up like a wild cat hunting in the dark night!Holding the feather board in his right hand, he slammed it on the flying shuttlecock!
Whoosh!Phew!
Accompanied by a strong gust of wind, the knocked-off shuttlecock brushed past Ruihui's head at an extremely fast speed, blowing her soft hair into the air.
What is this?Am I dreaming?
When this round was over, Ruihui still stood there blankly, unable to believe what she just saw.
It's hard to imagine that such a little girl who looks like a sculpted jade can actually have such an exaggerated skill. The shot just now felt like a professional badminton player smashing.
Seeing that Ruihui couldn't catch the ball and froze in place, the little girl asked suspiciously: "How is it? Is this my victory?"
".Forget it, so please."
The corner of Ruihui's mouth twitched slightly, but she still picked up an ink-stained brush from the side and handed it over.
"This is?"
"The traditional penalty item in badminton is that the winner can draw a stroke on the loser's face. It can't be more, just one stroke."
As if resigned to her fate, Rui Hui moved her flawless pretty face closer, then stretched out her hand and pointed at the left cheek, indicating to draw here.
Ha. This is obviously the first time for the little girl to do this kind of thing. After thinking for a while, she picked up the brush with her slender white hand and drew a "丿" on Ruihui's left cheek.
"Okay, are you familiar with the gameplay now? Let's continue."
Although the face was painted, Ruihui still smiled and pulled the little girl up to continue playing, but she was somewhat dissatisfied in her heart.
Damn it, I don't believe it, I've been playing badminton for so many years, and I can't even beat a six or seven-year-old girl playing badminton for the first time?
See if I don't scribble all over your face.Looking at the little girl who was about to serve, Ruihui couldn't help but think this way.
However.
Whoosh!Snapped!
"There's something about it."
"Oh! Come again!"
"Come again!"
"Whoa! Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
After more than ten minutes passed, Ruihui's tone changed from the initial leisurely to irritable, and there were more and more graffiti on her face.
After being painted with No.20 six strokes, Mizuho, who had been painted as a cat, couldn't help but put her hands on the ground, looking ashamed to see others.
Trash, I'm a trash, I can't even play with a six or seven-year-old girl, hahahahaha.
Although she knew her physical fitness was not very good, Ruihui didn't expect it to be so rotten, or in other words, she didn't expect the girl's motor nerves to be so strong.
"Are you okay?" Seeing Ruihui lying on the ground decadently, the little girl whose face was still clean couldn't help squatting in front of her and asked suspiciously.
"Do you think I'm fine?" Ruihui said while raising her head to let the little girl see her miserable state.
Now that pretty face that was originally beautiful and beautiful has been painted with strokes from top to bottom, from left to right, coupled with Ruihui's extremely puzzled expression, it is really funny.
"Pfft hahaha."
As if amused by the miserable face of the big sister, the little girl finally couldn't help laughing.
This was the first time Ruihui had seen the little girl's smiling face since she had seen her.
She was already very beautiful, even if her face hadn't opened yet, she could still charm all living beings, causing everyone's eyes to focus on her unconsciously.
At this time, the sweet smile after being amused made that cute little face a little more energetic and a lot more agile.
"That's right, children should smile more, it's not good to keep a sullen face."
Seeing that the little girl finally laughed, Rui Hui ignored her messy graffiti, but reached out and rubbed her face that still had some baby fat.
".Well, let's keep playing."
"Well, you can play. I'll wash my face first. There's no room to draw."
In this way, as Ruihui smiled wryly and ran to the bottom of the lake to wash her face, the two continued to start this interesting graffiti game.
After that night passed, Ruihui often made appointments with the little girl, and went there to play with her with all kinds of toys.
The two played all the way from Hanagoban to kendama, flower cards, spinning tops, kites, glass marbles, waka cards, etc. They played all the games that Mizuho knew in nearly a month.
As the two get along longer and longer, Rui Hui also has a deeper understanding of this little girl named Yong Ji.
Although only one name was asked, and she didn't know her surname or family background, Rui Hui liked this smart little girl very much.
During getting along, she even discovered that Yong Ji has various talents that are so perfect that they are almost inhuman.
This little girl has reached the level that can be called a "genius" in terms of learning ability, thinking ability, reaction speed, insight, motor nerves, and almost all indicators that measure human excellence.
The most frightening thing is that she is not only a genius in some aspects, but a genius in all aspects.
In other words, if she is willing, Yong Ji can easily become a scientist, athlete, politician, artist, etc. when she grows up, and she can all be a leader in the industry.
The son of God, Yong Ji is like a child blessed by the gods, she is omnipotent.
In this world, as long as she wanted to do it, there was almost nothing she couldn't do. This child's talent was so terrifying that even Ruihui couldn't help but feel a little scared.
For such a powerful child, her future life path may affect the future of the whole world, so she must be guided well.
Whether it's because of a close relationship with this child, or because he just finished being the "King of Veterans" and wants to find a sustenance for himself.
In short, Ruihui tried to communicate with Yongji step by step, trying to instill in her a relatively good three views.
As time passed, the relationship between the two became better and better. If someone who didn't know passed by, they might think that this was a pair of beautiful and lovely mother and daughter.
However, such days did not last long.
When Mizue and Yonghie were playing by the lakeside in the suburbs of Tokyo as usual, a middle-aged man in a black ancient kimono stepped into the night and found them like a demon emerging from hell.
When the majestic man with the very ancient samurai Tsukiyo head and the mustache around his mouth appeared, Yong Ji, who was playing poker with Ruihui, couldn't help but scattered the cards in his hand on the ground.
"Yongji. The servant reported that you often disappeared at night recently. Did you come here?"
The man slowly opened his mouth, and said in a condescending tone that seemed to despise everything.
However, when Ruihui saw the man's face, her body trembled violently.
Ruihui knew this man, of course she knew this man, how could she not know him.
Because this guy is the current Patriarch of the "Tianmu Clan" who has been enemies with the "Shendai Clan" for generations, and he is also known as the most terrifying Tianmu Clan member in the past hundred years, Tianmu Yongye!
(End of this chapter)
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