The glory of Kyoto wings

Chapter 317 part.1 For generations, I will never give up

The spring breeze mixed with the fragrance of flowers blew past several cherry blossom trees in the courtyard of Ranting Pavilion, and the pink petals fluttered and fell, gently falling on the soil.

Colorful rainbows hang down the sky, the background is blue and united, and the air is filled with the humidity of water vapor.

In the open space under the cherry blossom tree, there was a horizontal wooden table, and a few wicker chairs beside it. Some petals fell on the tip of Minamoto's nose. After the subtle fragrance came, he who closed his eyes and rested slowly wake up.

Compared with him five years ago, his appearance has not changed much, but his eyebrows and eyes are more mature.

In the state of just waking up, especially when he saw the sunlight falling through the petals of the cherry blossoms, he unconsciously squinted his eyes, and a feeling of more tiredness flooded his body, which made him go out.

It's just that he was just about to take another nap, when a childish female voice rustled in his ears.

"Grandpa, don't worry about your son's well-being. I accidentally knocked down a toy yesterday, but he was so fierce that he wanted to hit me. I almost cried."

The little girl with braids, at this time, has some white flour on the side of her ruddy, white and tender face, but even this is hard to hide her cuteness, and if you look closely, her facial features are about five or six points similar to Minamoto Yorimitsu.

She looks four or five years old, wearing a pink Hello Kitty apron in front of her, which is the cutest time.

But at this time, her delicate little face was full of grievances, and she pointed with her chubby little hand, facing the direction of Yuan Laiguang lying on the rattan chair, and there was still a faint glint in her big black eyes. The tears were shining, as if he had been wronged by the sky, anyone who saw it would feel distressed.

"What! Ah Guang, a dishonest thing, dared to hit my precious granddaughter, let's hit him together today!"

Minamoto Ichiro's temples were slightly white, and five years had made him look much older, but his burly figure like a bear was still there, and he pretended to be furious after hearing what his granddaughter said.

Although he was blowing his nose and staring, the soles of his feet were as if they had taken root, completely motionless.

He glanced at his son lying next to him, then turned his head and continued kneading the dough on the chopping board. Seeing his granddaughter's delicate and fair face, he smiled foolishly, grabbed a handful of flour, and sprinkled it for her with a smile.

"You always say no, you hit daddy!" Kamiyahara Rika was stunned for a moment, a thoughtful look flashed across her small eyebrows, she pouted and gently pushed her grandfather.

Why is this child so difficult to coax.

He couldn't help laughing bitterly in his heart.

Yuanshu Ichiro looked embarrassed, he was obviously weak in responding to the situation, but he knew that his granddaughter was not easy to fool, so he could only dryly laugh twice and said: "Wait a while, wait a while, first put the red bean cake that your grandma loves Do it well, grandpa and grandpa will let him go first."

"Why wait a while? You can beat him now, grandpa, are you reluctant to beat him?"

Kamiya Hara had a childish look on his face, as if he was exploring a fact, but the grievance in his eyes was still there, this combination instantly hit Genki Ichiro's old heart, and he couldn't knead the dough anymore.

This child is Ah Guang's eldest daughter, and also the child of her eldest daughter-in-law, and she accidentally followed her mother's instincts.

It stands to reason that he should be angry when he thinks of such a thing, and he shouldn't be close to this child. His granddaughter doesn't inherit Yuanshi's surname.

But I don’t know what’s going on, this child seems to be surprisingly smart, and he’s especially good at pleasing people. Since he can talk, he has been called grandpa and grandma more than her parents. He is very sensible. Now he is five years old and can remember things , but smarter than other children.

Probably due to various reasons, the closer I get to this child, the less I care. Besides, she is a girl after all, and sooner or later she will be named after someone else.

Although he is big and rough, he is not completely brainless. His son has explained the situation of his eldest daughter-in-law's family before. On the contrary, people with traditional concepts like him can understand the matter of having no children.

Genki Ichiro turned his head to look again, and found that his son was still lying there wobbly, looking even more like a retired old man than he did, and his nostrils suddenly became bigger.

"I'm willing! I'm so willing! Let's fight!"

He spoke in a very uncomfortable tone, but he still didn't move as if he was rooting under his feet, but the strength in kneading the dough in his hands was a little heavier, and he slapped it down like a black bear's paw, and the dough almost turned into a doughnut.

Seeing this, Kamiya Yuanli didn't think it was a big deal, her big jet-black eyes rolled around twice, and her delicate, porcelain-like face showed anger.

Looking at his father with a smile on his mouth on the wicker chair, he tried his best to search for ink in his stomach, intending to continue to sue Gong Gonghuo, tilted his head for a long time, finally remembered something, and hummed lightly.

"Just talk but don't do it, you just think I'm a kid who is easy to lie, always fooling me, just like my father always fooling me to go to sleep in his own room, he obviously wants to sing with mother, just say it, it's okay to say it before. I'm so noisy, I don't want to stay!"

Genki Ichiro was dumbfounded. He always felt that something was wrong. He stopped the movements of his hands. After thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have found something serious. He said with a trembling face, "Uh Singing Your father loved singing since he was a child."

"Hmph! Tell me, grandpa, do you love me or your father?" Shen Guyuan pear continued to fight with her small face.

"Of course it hurts Ali the most!"

Minamoto Ichiro could still accept these words.

"You say you love me, but you love Dad in your heart."

Kamiyahara pouts and whispers.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Genki Ichiro was exposed, and his old face was a little bit unbearable, so he could only sit there and laugh.

"Then if Grandpa loves me the most, you can go and beat Dad to prove it. I believe you love me the most."

"Hit! I'll hit right away! I can't take it anymore!"

"Oh! Forget it, forget it, grandpa don't go!"

They had already got up from the stool, and Genki Ichiro glanced suspiciously at the eldest granddaughter who was holding onto his clothes with two chubby hands, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I forgive him. He is educating me. Grandpa should stop beating him. I believe my father loves me."

Kamiyahara's small face was fierce and serious, and her height rose all of a sudden, and she instantly turned into the appearance of a filial girl. Genki Ichiro was stunned by this face-changing operation, and even his own wife couldn't keep up.

"Then, that's fine, I won't fight anymore." Genki Ichiro hesitated for a while, and had to slowly put down his hand.

However, he was still in doubt, so he watched his eldest granddaughter let go of the hand that was holding on to his clothes tightly just now, pinching her waist with both hands and twisting in the direction of Minamoto Raimiko, with a look of subordinate asking for credit. appearance.

"Hey. Dad, did you see that I saved you today, so you can't be so cruel to me like yesterday, or you are the kind of ungrateful person, you should be more careful in the future."

You child is really about to become a genius, you are the one who fanned the wind, you are the one who ignites the fire, and you are the one who extinguishes it!

Minamoto Raikou stroked his chin and thought for a while.

He remembered that when Shengzi Shengu was pregnant with this child, he was still pregnant and went to work, participated in various business meetings and even accepted interviews with reporters. If you count it seriously, this seems to be an alternative prenatal education.

"I know, I know."

Minamoto Raikou replied with some helplessness.

The daughter is too smart, which is in line with Shengu Seiko's original intentions, but the child is indeed too energetic, it seems that he has to arrange to do something.

The Son of God said a few days ago that he would enroll this child in a cello class, and it seemed that he could use up some energy.

As for whether she wants to learn or not, that's up to her.

The child's will has always been determined by her mother.

"Brother Guang—"

Just when Minamoto Yorimitsu was thinking for a while and Kamiyahara Rika suddenly felt uneasy, a figure with a tray in his hand came diagonally from behind.

"Here comes Tianhai."

Minamoto Raimitsu looked at the person, propped up the lying body with his arms, and pointed her to put her on the table.

Liangying Tianhai, who is wearing a white shirt, put on light makeup today, and she looks more open than a few years ago, and she looks like a lady with her hair tied behind her head.

She gently supported Raimitsu Minamoto, and gently straightened his clothes that were wrinkled from sleep when he lay down and said.

"Eat some fruit, I just cut it."

Minamoto Raikou nodded, casually picked up two juicy grapes from the tray, and put them into his mouth.

"You came back so early, where is that child, Ah Ming?"

"It's time for the driver to pick it up."

"Well, the other children haven't come back for several days, especially Xiaoteng and Ashu's mother and son."

"A-Teng is just showing A-Shu to see the world."

After a few years, the Haiteng Alliance still exists, and it is not on the verge of breaking apart as imagined. Instead, with the birth of children one by one, it is stronger than ever.

She felt that her decision back then was right, thinking of the royal medicine bag tea sound who has become the high-level of Kyoto Broadcasting Corporation, and thinking about the few tepid stores she ran in Shijo Heyuan Town, if Ateng was eliminated, it would be really good. It's totally not enough to watch.

After all, Ateng is now the number two person in the General Affairs Office of the Kyoto Prefecture. She is mainly responsible for coordinating economic affairs in Kyoto Prefecture, and she has great power.

Thinking of this, Liangying Tianhai's mind came to mind a few years ago, the little girl who was always timid and liked to hide her face with slender bangs, compared with her current self-confidence, she was completely like two people.

She sighed slightly, and her mind drifted away, until a drop of rainwater stained the tip of her nose.

Minamoto Raimiko looked up at the sky. The originally clear weather had turned dark for some time, and it was covered with dark clouds in a short period of time. Looking into the pool not far away, there were ripples made by raindrops.

The nanny was cooking in the kitchen, and Chiyo Naoko and Genki Ichiro, who came to see their grandchildren from their hometown, were sitting on the sofa in the living room watching a soap bubble drama.

In the corner of Nuo Da's living room, a big white cat curled up with a lazy expression, licking its paws from time to time.

Next to it was a little boy playing with space slime.

Recently, Tianhai is the only one in the family, and everyone else is restless. Minamoto Laiguang is quite happy, watching TV while enjoying the grapes that Tianhai feeds into his mouth, until a familiar little one supports the little one. He walked over with an angry face.

This little calf's aura, no matter how immature that face is, is really a little bit unconscious.

Kamiyahara pear made a small face, and the whole person's aura became fierce. She flicked her fleshy fingers to the side, and shouted in a cute and cute voice: "I want to know who moved my cheese!?"

The direction she was pointing at was a place on the dining table in the living room, with half a piece of yellow cheese on it.

And there is a tooth mark on the cheese.

In terms of completeness, if the owner without tooth marks took such a bite, the main body of this piece of cheese should be placed here intact.

"It's not me, sister, it's definitely not me!"

Before everyone in the living room could react, the child who was squatting in the corner playing with space clay suddenly stood up and raised his hands.

Following the gaze of several pairs of eyes in the living room.

The little boy whose hands were covered with pure blue space mud also reacted, swallowed a little terrified, and then tried to force a smile on his face.

Kamiya Hara, who was still aggressive just now, calmed down, and seemed to be less angry. While approaching calmly, he asked earnestly, "Oh, it's not Ah Ming. Who is that?"

"I, I don't know, maybe it was Dad who just ate it, or maybe it was Grandpa, or maybe it was Mom."

Yuanquan's name has a big tongue when he speaks.

"So that's how it is." Kamiyahara pear slightly frowned, and then said to herself.

"I bought this cheese when my dad and I went shopping yesterday. They said it has a compound flavor. I haven't eaten this cheese yet, so I don't know what it tastes like."

"It smells like blueberries."

Seeing her sister's puzzled face, Yuanquanna subconsciously licked her lips, and replied without thinking.

"Blueberry flavor? Is this so delicious?"

"I think it's okay, but not last time"

As soon as he said this, Yuanquan Ming, who was still somewhat aftertaste, turned pale suddenly, realizing something.

But before he had any reaction.

Kamiyahara Rika, who had a slightly relaxed face, already gritted her teeth and walked over, her two chubby little hands pressed each other, making a clucking sound for a while.

"It was you who moved my cheese!"

"Auntie"

"You damned Ming! It turns out that you stole my cheese last time! You are finished! Even the fourth mother can't save you, come here quickly and let me beat you!"

"Sister, don't! I know I'm wrong!"

Following a burst of cats flying and cats jumping, Minamoto Raimitsu withdrew his gaze from the two little cats chasing and fighting, and looked at the TV with his parents. This happens a lot.

But Liangying Tianhai, who was beside him, subconsciously clenched the palm that was touching the soft sofa.

When she gave birth to Ah Ming a few years ago.

She was also complacent that she had blood, and was finally able to gain a foothold in this family, but after a long time, she felt something was wrong, because Minamoto Larimitsu didn't seem to be a patriarchal person, and sons and daughters were as painful.

Although the father can be regarded as a bowl of water, the key lies in the child, and his son knows it himself.

Even more stupid than my childhood self!

In this way, my duck-egg son who only knows how to eat and drink all day, let alone teasing with Sister Shengzi's smart daughter, can break a bone when he walks.

Thinking of this, she began to feel unreconciled again.

Reminds me of the plan I had a few years ago.

Since the quality is not good.

Then I use quantity over quality!
For generations, I will never give up!
Thinking of this, Liangying Tianhai's heart that had been silent for a long time ignited raging flames again, his eyes could not help but light up, and the indomitable fighting spirit gushed out again.

(End of this chapter)