The glory of Kyoto wings

Chapter 227 227. Are you going to start suppressing me?
Although the days in winter are getting shorter, the sun is becoming more and more invisible, like a large incandescent lamp.

There are more birds perched on the branches of the garden.

The pool in the courtyard is covered with a thin layer of pale white ice at night, and it melts with the temperature. The carp hiding at the bottom of the stone in the corner only dare to wander around at noon.

When Yuyaodai Chayin was exhausted and walked down the stairs slowly holding on to the handrail of the stairs, Minamoto Raimiko who was eating smiled and waved to her: "You're awake."

"Yeah, I woke up, not as early as you."

As soon as the words came out, there was a strong resentment overflowing, Yuyao Chayin stroked her messy hair under her heavy bags under her eyes, as if she had stayed up all night.

It's actually not too far off from staying up all night.

Because I confessed that I want to blur the relationship, but some discomforts hindered the progress. Of course, Minamoto Raimitsu did not let her go easily, but just talked with Yuyakudai Chayin in the room in the middle of the night, talking nonsense and not sleeping for a long time , stayed up until three or four o'clock in the morning.

This is not the most extreme, what is too much is that he is still dissatisfied, and Minamoto Raimitsu does not seem to be sleepy, and only in terms of energy, he is full of youthful vitality as if he just went to high school.

She was already feeling unwell yesterday.

Under normal circumstances, staying up late would already hurt her body, and the loss of blood energy would make her even more unwell, but in the face of Yuan Laiguang's chattering words, she could only keep her eyelids awake.

After finally ushering in the morning, in addition to the aches and pains in all parts of the body, there was also a strong sense of tiredness. When the imperial medicine bag Chayin woke up, he showed a broken expression, as if he had stayed up for several nights.

But tiredness is tiredness, and Yuyaodai Chayin couldn't help but be thankful that his body has not fully recovered. After all, according to the dark side's thinking, as long as his last step of the day has not been taken away, he will not be reconciled for a day.

To be honest, Yu Yaodai Chayin asked herself, she can be a sensible vase, but even if she is a vase, she must be a precious one, and being cared and coveted by him is the greatest affirmation for her.

"Today is Monday, do you still have to go to work today, do you need me to send you there?"

Minamoto Raimiko sat at the side of the dining table, leaned his body to look at her who was slowly coming down the stairs and asked.

Yuyaodai Chayin glanced at him sideways and rolled his eyes: "You still torment me so much when you know I'm at work?"

"Well, it can't be called tossing." Yuan Laiguang glanced to the side, then gave her another look, and suddenly coughed: "It should be called good morning etiquette."

Yuyaodai Chayin looked at Minamoto Raikou's actions strangely, and couldn't help frowning slightly, mainly because such words gave her a feeling that she didn't want to be responsible.

Good morning etiquette?So painful good morning rituals?
That is to say, walking down the stairs, when she frowned and couldn't help but want to speak again, when she walked to the dining table, she found the other half of the table that she couldn't see just now.

While skimming the miso soup and fried food on the table.

She met the shocked gazes of Chiyo Naoko and Genki Ichiro, two middle-aged men, and watched helplessly as the two gazes changed from shock to distress.

This kind of gaze is not a metaphor.

It's similar to how she once went to the pet hospital with a friend to breed a kitten, and when the kitten lay down with a tired body, the look in her friend's eyes.

The air was suddenly quiet for several seconds.

In the end, it was Naoko Chiyo who came to her senses and twisted her husband's thigh under the table. Genki Ichiro groaned in pain, and immediately lowered his head to eat.

Chiyo Naoko blinked her eyes and laughed twice: "We didn't hear anything, you go ahead."

The royal medicine bag Chayin looked away, and a feeling of shame grew in her heart. Even if she had a very strong psychological quality, her neck would inevitably turn red quickly.

Feel the sudden acceleration of the heartbeat.

She sat down on the chair next to Minamoto Raimiko with a calm expression, and then forced a smile to say hello.

"Uncle, aunt, good morning."

"Good morning, sit down and have something to eat."

After getting Chiyo Naoko's response, she picked up the chopsticks and explained to him softly:
"The process of the project team is coming to an end. Today we just need to wrap up. It doesn't matter if we go later."

It was also thanks to him that Yuyao Daichayin didn't realize the cruelty of the workplace at all, and even felt that she was more free than at school, and no one cared about her at all.

Her boss's oppression, her colleagues' harassment, and her busy schedule have nothing to do with her.

Although he didn't say it clearly, any fool can see that his senior Tsukie was transferred to his department because of Minamoto Raimitsu, became his immediate boss, and was given various preferential treatment.

"Then I'll let Mr. Yongshan send you off later."

Minamoto Larimitsu glanced at the time, took out his phone and swiped a few times, as if he was arranging a driver.

She sandwiched the fried food and didn't say a word.

In terms of equivalent exchange, she has fulfilled her obligations, so she should enjoy equal rights, and in terms of ambiguous relationship, she should accept his arrangement. She is very good at being an excellent vase.

Yuyakudai Chayin swears in her heart that Minamoto Raimiko's family is the strangest family she has ever seen.

Obviously the father with a majestic face and a burly body, even standing there can scare the shit out of elementary school students, but he can fight his son for food with a red face.

Conversely, although the mother is normal, she feels that this mother makes her feel bad, because it is equivalent to taking care of two children, but this kind of relaxed family happiness is very strong, which she cannot envy.

"Ah Guang, you didn't go there! There's a cup noodle museum over there to commemorate an old man who made cup noodles, but there's no free cup noodles in that place. I was so angry that I immediately reported it!"

"Also, I called you in Hakone. As soon as I hung up the phone, the magma gushed out. I wanted to take a spoonful and go home to do research, but your mother refused to let me go. My woodworking innovation road was cut off. broken."

"When we went to the glass forest, the staff insisted that the glass wall was so strong that we would not fall in, but I punched him to pieces! The safety hazard is so high, he dared to let us go, Even in the end, I had to drag me to lose money, so my good intentions were eaten by dogs!"

Minamoto Raimitsu was speechless, the glass has been inspected for quality, who can test it with his fist.

Not to mention the strange power of his father.

Coupled with the thick calluses on the fist due to farming and workmanship, apart from the bulletproof glass and the glass of my hometown, there is probably nothing that cannot be broken with a single punch.

He was speechless: "Did you lose money in the end?"

"Of course I lost money, not only for those few pieces of glass, but also for any damage to property that affected the income of the park. Anyway, I will never go there again."

"It's obvious that you did something wrong, and you have to rely on others. It really doesn't make me worry about going out!"

Naoko Chiyo, who was eating next to her, couldn't bear it anymore when she heard this. It was because she was concerned about the sound of the imperial medicine bag tea, that she held back her hardened fist.

The death penalty can be avoided, but the life penalty is inevitable.

She also pinched her husband's thigh severely under the table, and gave him another gouged look, signaling him not to talk nonsense in front of other children.

But this is not effective for Yuanshu Ichiro.

Seeing that he was not in the way of being pinched, he put down his chopsticks, beat his chest and stamped his feet, and said indignantly:
"Then who knew that glass is so brittle! Besides, I also feel sorry for money, and the money I lost is enough to buy two pigs. Speaking of this, I feel distressed!"

"As long as you are fine, money is not a problem, so don't do this kind of thing next time."

Seeing his mother's darkening complexion, Minamoto stood up and interrupted the topic.

"Uh, isn't money an issue?"

Genki Ichiro, who was still full of indignation, suddenly lost his expression, coughed quickly, and didn't know what he thought of, looked at him with a dry smile and said:
"Ah Guang, recently I fell in love with a pretty good motorcycle, which is only a few hundred thousand, but your mother won't buy it for me. Can you lend me some first?"

"Then I'll send some money to my mother later."

Minamoto Raimitsu was not short of money, and hundreds of thousands of yen might not be as good as a day's interest on the balance to him. His father's request was not too much, so he agreed directly.

But when he heard that his son wanted to send money to his wife, Genki Ichiro couldn't help being stunned. In an instant, his whole body stiffened, and he protested with grief and indignation on his face:

"You gave her money? Didn't the shit fall into the latrine, and the dog couldn't even eat the hot mouth?"

"Genju Ichiro! What are you talking about!?" Chiyo Naoko couldn't bear it anymore, and slammed the table.

"I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything, I remembered that I have something to give to my son, that is Mr. Yin Yang's stuff, I will go upstairs to get it for my son now."

Genki Ichiro, who was still very dissatisfied at first, saw his wife was so angry that her hair exploded, and immediately ran away with her tail between her legs. He didn't have the image of a majestic father at all.

The table was finally quiet for a while.

Yuyao Chayin remained silent, not caring, and even had a look of envy in his eyes.

And Naoko Chiyo served them both with vegetables.

It also explained that her husband's personality has always been like this.

I'm afraid the daughter-in-law will be frightened by them.

Nearly two to three minutes later, Genki Ichiro came down from the stairs, holding a square box ten centimeters long and wide, which looked like sandalwood, in his arms.

"What is this?" Minamoto Laimitsu took the wooden box from his father and put it in front of his eyes for a while.

The wooden box looks boxy, with a brass-colored snap button, and it is not locked. It should be opened with a snap, and there are no complicated patterns on the outside.

"We don't know what it is, but Mr. Yin Yang said that we should hand it over to you to open it."

Chiyo Naoko shook her head and said.

"Then I open it now?" Minamoto Raimiko raised his head.

"No, no, no, you have to open it by yourself. People say that so you won't be misled."

The movement to open was stopped by his mother, Minamoto Raimitsu also stopped, but he didn't care too much.

What age is it now.

Even the monks in the temple are holding retractable Zen sticks when they come out, and the wooden fish are electronically playing sounds in a loop. This explanation is probably a marketing tool.

Mr. Yin Yang will also keep pace with the times.

He went to Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine twice, and the time he went to Kiyomizu Temple, and he basically never saw any priest who did not keep the payment code card machine at hand when telling fortunes.

Estimated to use the psychological role of parents.

Maybe it was a piece of paper inside, and it said something like "Even if it's cheating, you don't want your parents to be sad", thinking of this, he didn't want to open it anymore.

Minamoto Raimiko put the box aside, and suddenly asked again: "How long do you and your father plan to stay here? Are you celebrating the New Year here? It's okay if you don't go back?"

It's almost late December.

The streets are decorated with lights and festoons, and many shops have put up Christmas trees. Although Kyoto is a very exclusive city, it is not ambiguous when it can make money.

Christmas is followed by New Years.

Minamoto Yorimitsu remembered that there were actually no relatives in his hometown, so if his parents were willing to spend the holidays in Kyoto, they would do so right here.

After all, the Chinese New Year symbolizes reunion, as long as the whole family is there, it doesn't matter where they spend it.

However, Naoko Chiyo gave him an unexpected answer: "We are leaving today."

"Leave today?" Minamoto Raimiko raised his eyebrows.

Genki Ichiro coughed twice, interrupted their conversation, and explained to him with a smile:

"Your mother and I plan to go to Kumamoto. There are relatives from our family there too. If there are no accidents, we should celebrate the New Year there directly."

Minamoto Raimiko glanced at his mother, nodded after getting affirmative look: "Then I won't follow."

He didn't insist on celebrating the New Year with his family.

Originally, the taste of the year here is not enough, coupled with the fact that the person is not an old friend, the parents of this body are more grateful than dependent, and it is better to live on their own.

"I discussed it with your mother. Anyway, you will have someone to accompany you during the New Year, so you don't have to worry about the two of us."

Genki Ichiro took a peek at the daughter-in-law who was sitting next to his son, who was ranked No. [-], and a chrysanthemum-like smile appeared on his face.

"In this case, I will celebrate the New Year here."

Minamoto Raikou pondered for a while, then nodded.

Since his parents don't care, then he doesn't have to care. It's probably been holding back for a long time. The second boss always wants to go out for a walk, so it's up to them.

They have no relatives here, and they don't have their own superiors. They don't even have a place to visit during the Chinese New Year. To him, it's just an ordinary holiday.

"but."

Just when Minamoto Larimitsu remembered that the father named Mu Chuanquan seemed to have a relationship with his family and wanted to ask, he was disturbed by a sudden situation.

"Ding dong, ding dong—"

The crisp electronic doorbell rang.

The mother who was closest stood up.

Turning on the electronic display screen at the door, I saw the second girl standing in front of the door with big bags and small bags.

Minamoto Raimitsu stood in the courtyard, pointed the workers to specific rooms, and told them to handle them carefully.

Workers in orange overalls carry things.

Although there are no large electrical appliances, there are also many fragile items, and basically all pots and pans are brought.

"I moved everything from the apartment here."

Saki Hatsu Koto lowered her head, standing timidly beside Minamoto Raimiko, looking at the things being carried back and forth, she said cautiously with a reddish face.

In fact, moving is quite easy for her.

In addition to clothes and bed sheets, there is only a pile of books, which can be brought by a taxi.

But Saki Hatsu Koto felt that it was a pity to throw away the pots and pans, so he took them all, but in fact, calling the moving company was more about taking Liangying Tianhai's things.

Don't underestimate the storage power of a girl.

Even in an apartment dormitory, there are countless small things kept. For example, when graduating from college, girls need at least a few small carts to transport things.

And Saki Hatsu Koto can only be said to be a minority.

On the stone in the courtyard in the distance, Liangying Tianhai stood on a high place, happily directing the moving staff to carry things in. Those who knew she was directing, those who didn't know thought they were conquering the high ground.

"Let other professionals do it by themselves. If you don't understand, not only will the efficiency be slow, but you may also be injured."

Minamoto Yorimitsu glanced at Sakatsu Koto, who was a little anxious, as if she wanted to help, so she couldn't help but patted her on the shoulder feeling a little funny and said.

"I see."

She was honest again in an instant.

He sneaked a glance at Minamoto Raimitsu who was beside him.

He looked at the surrounding courtyard again.

Saki Hatsu Koto felt happy for a while, because she thought that she was going to live with Minamoto Raimitsu.

But after a while, her eyes went blank.

He took out his phone from his pocket and turned it on, staring at the date on the screen, while calculating the time silently in his heart.

She bit her lower lip, hesitated for a while and tugged Minamoto Raimiko's clothes, and retracted her hand after being watched: "Xiaomu-kun's wedding. Is it going to be held?"

Minamoto Larimitsu was stunned when he heard the words, and then his expression turned serious: "I remember what you said, we are leaving tomorrow, and we probably won't be back until a year ago."

"Me, us?" Saki Hatsu Koto was stunned.

"Almost forgot to tell you." Minamoto Raimiko pondered for a while and then said, "You don't want to go this time."

Saki Hatsu Koto opened his mouth, his cherry pink lips trembled slightly, and his eyes gradually grew bigger.

A dull expression appeared on her face.

In an instant, her heart was completely covered by a thick layer of dark clouds, and this news shattered her good mood like a bolt from the blue.

She parted her lips slightly.

No sound came out of his throat.

Minamoto turned his head and looked at her, and naturally noticed his strangeness, knowing that the little girl might think too much, he thought about his words and said slowly:

"That Ikeda-san's condition is getting worse and worse. Qingming told us that the fewer people there are, the better."

It's not that he doesn't want to take Saki Hatsu Koto with him.

Last night, before the royal medicine bag tea sound came, Ogi Haruaki called him, mainly saying that the girl named Ikeda Chika was in worse health, faster than originally thought.

Because of many chemotherapy treatments, Ikeda Chika lost all her hair, and her mental state was even worse. She no longer looked like a normal person.

Who wants their ugliness to be seen?

Even if Chika Ikeda was willing, Seimei Ogi didn't want to, and sent a text message apologizing to many of the classmates he had originally invited, saying that the wedding had been postponed.

In fact, it is to save some face for the person you like.

That is because getting married is about showing the best side, so Seimei Ogi has decided not to invite other people to the wedding, as long as Minamoto and Kawatani Masahide are the only ones on his side.

It is fine to bring Saki Hatsu Koto with you, but since you don't know each other well, it's better to go there by yourself.

After all, even on the woman's side, Xiaomu Qingming told himself that there were only two or three same-sex friends, and he would not bring any family members, only close friends would participate.

So he wasn't going to take anyone with him either.

But even with this explanation, Saki Hatsu Koto still looked dull, looking at a loss.

She suddenly thought of a possibility.

There was a layer of cold sweat on the back in an instant, the whole face was numb, and panic began to start in my heart.

"Could it be that I'm jealous, too greedy, so everyone is suppressing me now?"

"But I just want to move in and take care of him"

"Are you going to ask me to move out again next time, and then never contact me again, and won't even let me have a baby?"

(End of this chapter)