Naruto: Starting from the pursuit of Tsunade

"Don't tell me these nonsense."

"You should stay with Tsunade tomorrow."

"Tell me the news as soon as possible."

Sakumo sighed. Since he couldn't stop it, he could only support it.

"Make sure to complete the mission."

Chuan Feng stretched out his right hand and pointed at his temple with two fingers.

This fashionable move made Shuomao stunned.

This kid has been able to use these strange gestures since he was young.

"Stop being funny."

"Be sure to remember this tomorrow."

Naxue even said a greeting, because she knew that Sakumo would be very anxious before knowing the result tomorrow.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law. I will remind Chuan Feng."

It can be seen that Tsunade is indeed very confident.

She didn't have much fear about tomorrow's experiment.

"When you say that, I feel relieved."

Nayuki eased the tense atmosphere and touched Sakumo secretly with her hand.

He had a stern face and was quite scary when he didn't speak.

"You guys chat, I'll go to the ancestral hall for a while."

Shuomao really didn't feel like continuing the conversation, so he decided to stay in the ancestral hall to feel more at ease.

With that he stood up and left.

"Brother, I'll go with you."

Chuan Feng rarely caught up with him.

He could only go to this ancestral hall a few times throughout the year, but Shuomao had been there countless times since he was a child.

Chuan Feng is sick, Chuan Feng goes on a mission alone, Chuan Feng...

It’s not easy for Shumao to be a parent!!

"Let them go, we'll go for a walk outside."

Nayuki pulled Tsunade outside, and the topic of tomorrow's experiment ended there.

"Brother, it seems like it's been a long time since I knelt in the ancestral hall with you."

In front of the spirit tablet in the ancestral hall, Chuan Feng and Shuo Mao knelt upright, one on the left and one on the right.

In front of the memorial tablet is a broken white tooth.

Shuomao kept muttering to himself, closing his eyes and ignoring Chuanfeng.

After a while, he opened his eyes.

"It's been six months and seven days since the last time."

Sakumo spoke slowly, he remembered it clearly.

"Brother, thank you for your hard work over the years."

Chuan Feng was a little touched, as Shuomao was only a few years older than him.

But as an elder brother, he gave him fatherly care.

"We don't talk about this among brothers."

Shuomao sniffed. Chuanfeng rarely said such sentimental words to him.

"Put away your horse urine."

"What does it look like?"

Before Sakumo could finish being moved, Chuanfeng changed his tone.

"You brat."

Shuomao was so angry that he laughed, and raised his hand to hit Chuanfeng twice.

"Hey~"

Chuan Feng pretended to be exhausted and dodged left and right.

After hitting him twice, Sakumo probably wasn't satisfied.

In front of his parents' spirit tablet, Liang Chuanfeng didn't dare to fight back.

If you don't seize this opportunity, you will be struck by lightning.

"OK OK."

"You messed up my hair."

Chuan Feng blocked the attack with one hand and smoothed his hair with the other.

"You kid deserve to be punished."

Shuomao also knew the principle of knowing when to stop and did not persist.

"If my parents were still here, they would definitely be very happy."

Chuan Feng was also speaking from his heart. Which parent doesn't want to have many children and grandchildren?

The population of the Hatake family is not small now.

With so many disciples and two grandchildren, the old man is happy every day.

"Yes, they will be proud of us."

This is something Sakumo would never say in front of others, as he is also vain.

He was the head of the Anbu, and his brother married the Hokage.

Now the Hatake family is a popular and powerful family in Konoha.

"I hope they will be relieved if they know about this in the afterlife."

Chuan Feng stood up and lit a stick of incense.

Today is not a formal day, so there is not much order to pay attention to.

"Most definitely."

Shuo Mao followed suit and lit a stick of incense.

Afterwards, the two brothers chatted in the ancestral hall for a long time before leaving, and both of them still felt that they had not yet finished their conversation.

As we grow older, such opportunities for relatives to open their hearts to each other have become rare.