【Naruto】Hyuga Neji’s Beautiful Life

The color of the mountain is like a goddess, the light of flowers is like cheeks, the warm wind is like wine, and the ripples are like silk.

The garden is full of spring scenery.

And when spring is gone, summer and autumn run quickly, and in the blink of an eye, winter comes again.

There was a blanket of white snow in Hinata's house, with only a few spots of willow green and gray falling in the courtyard. When his vision shifted, he saw a pair of boys sitting on the porch.

He is the youngest son in Miss Xia's family, and he is now at the age where he can read and write.

As the largest family in Konoha, the Hyuga family has its own unique skills, including a pair of white eyes and a set of soft fists. It has become an established rule that children at home do not need to be sent to ninja school.

But a few years ago, it was broken.

The two girls below Hitsuko's knees are none other than Hinata Hanabi.

However, Hinata is introverted by nature and has little contact with outsiders. If she stays in the clan and is educated, it will not be conducive to her growth.

Hizudan felt a lot of reluctance, but gritted his teeth and sent his child to a ninja school.

"Speaking of which, in one year's time, Hinata will graduate."

"Speaking of which, we weren't very optimistic about Rizu sending Hinata to a ninja school..."

Miss Xia is leaning on her husband's shoulder, wearing the black and white dress of a medieval maid.

The husband's fingers were hooked on the woman's too-long skirt, thinking about his lover's slightly strange quirks.

Although Hinata is a big family, she is made up of small families. If you ask for a housekeeper and servant, you will never find someone from the clan.

But Hinata Natsu has such a hobby - maid clothes.

This hobby also stopped at clothing. When she left the house, she was still the resolute jounin captain, but her clothes were a little weird. But no one would be talking behind his back - if he was discovered, he would probably be 'bullied' by Hinata until he couldn't walk.

"Yes, but now it seems that Hizashi was still thinking ahead. It's no wonder that Hizashi was so supportive at the time."

If a child stays at home all his life, although he can live happily and smoothly under the wings of his tribe, he is still missing something important that only belongs to the child.

"Anyway, it's great that Hinata can find friends in the ninja school."

Miss Xia also echoed.

"Before, I always felt that it was best to raise the child within the clan, but now it seems that sending it out might not be a bad idea."

"Hinata seems more lively and confident than when she was in the clan, and she has also found a beloved playmate."

"Last time I heard the lady on the street corner chatting, that kid actually has someone he likes."

The woman smiled and waved, beckoning the child on the porch to come over.

"Speaking of which, that guy Yuan was taken to the Daming Mansion by Sister Yami to play, right?"

The two white dumplings were obedient when their mother called them. Just a moment ago they were Showa dolls, but now they have become Bodhidharma, running over to her.

"Counting the days, we should be back in two days."

"The child was raised in the palace, but he has never been infected with the rancid smell of the palace."

The husband held the children in his arms. Yuan's mother had been married to a famous manor at an early age. Grandpa Cheng and the two heads of the family were always worried. Whenever they had a free time, they would visit the mother and son.

After going back and forth, the child was happy to run in both directions, but for a moment it was not clear which side was the child's 'home'.

"With the head of the family taking care of you, the treatment will naturally be good."

"There are so many places and methods to raise children in the world, it's better to ask your children where they want to go."

"Although the decisions we make for them are always based on what is best for the children, they are somewhat emotionally charged."

After the woman listened to her husband's words, the children did not fully realize what their parents were discussing.

The elder brother also held a temari woven with gold threads in his hand. Just shake it once or twice and it would make a pleasant ringing sound.

The younger sister held the kendama in her hand, held her brother's hand, and were held in his arms by her father.

"Haruto, Xia Wei, who do you want to be?"

My mother is a jounin, but my father is a virtuous and kind-hearted person. She stayed at home more often to take care of her children and played the role of a good wife and mother.

Whatever you like, do it.

The education policy passed down from generation to generation in the Hyuga family will naturally not be washed away by the passage of time in Miss Xia's generation.

"Xia Wei! I want to become a super powerful ninja who can protect my brother! And then..."

The sleeves of my sister's mother's clothes, pure white eyes twinkling.

"Then... I want to be with my brother forever!"

The word "Xia Wei" is embroidered with gold thread on the side of Temari. It is not difficult to see who the real owner of Temari is.

"Where's Haruto?"

The boy was taciturn. He put his palms on his twin sisters' heads and nodded gently.

"me too."

Miss Xia couldn't help but laugh out loud. The twins didn't seem to be completely incompatible with each other - they looked like they were incompatible, but in fact they had an extremely good relationship.

No matter how you look at this pair in your family, they are the perfect brother and sister.

"No matter Mommy, Xia Wei actually has someone he wants to protect..."

Xia Wei clung to his father's neck and called Mommy.

"Uncle Hizashi's brother... Xia Wei also needs to be protected!"

"So Xia Wei wants to see more of the outside world... Brother Ningji always stays behind closed doors, and Xia Wei wants to tell his brother about school affairs."

The kendama in the girl's hand collided, making a crisp sound that belonged to wood.

"Look, Mommy, how boring it is to stay at home!"

"But Brother Neji is not in good health and can't go to school..."

"Sister Hinata is not good at expressing herself either..."

"So we have to rely on Xia Wei!"

The little girl's smile was so contagious that even her brother nodded firmly.

"That mommy! It's almost the end of the year..."

"Yes, yes, you want a new Temari, right?"

Obviously they were all held by his brother, but this child had a special liking for Temari, and there was a whole cabinet of them with the same color and different sizes.

"Hey hey hey!"

"Where is Haruto? What does Haruto want at the end of the year?"

The elder brother holds his younger sister's Temari in his hand, and the smooth silk thread feels quite unique.

"sewing kit..."

As the end of the year approaches, the surroundings are buzzing with activity.

In two days, it will be the first month. In the new year, these children will grow up by one year and become better and more mature than the previous year.

"I heard that Neji seems to have fallen ill again..."

"Hopefully it will be better before New Year's Eve."

The husband also nodded and thought of something else.

"The ginseng you brought back from your mission a few days ago, take some of it and give it to Hizashi."

Miss Xia almost forgot about this thing. She jumped up and praised her husband for his good memory. With a flick of her newly grown limbs, she carried the owner to the cabinet.

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot, thanks to you."

Another kiss on her husband's cheek, and regardless of the three people's cheeks getting redder than the other, they disappeared again in a flash.

Neji couldn't remember how he got the fever.

It seems that no matter what he does - whether he wears more clothes or burns more charcoal pots, he will fall ill on time when the day comes.