Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

When he woke up early in the morning, he felt only a little bit of hangover pain. Mingyou had drunk a lot of wine with Tang Chengshun last night.

"What's so good about this wine?" Ming You rubbed his temples, unable to understand why so many people were so addicted to alcohol.

There were a lot of Line messages from people in the phone, but Mingyou didn’t use a VPN, so he couldn’t receive any of them.

He hung up the ladder he used to look at pornographic pictures and replied to the messages one by one while lying in bed.

Mingyou simply responded to Marie and Haruno's questions and asked them what they wanted. His thoughts were now entirely on Sayu.

Sayu: [Good night for today~] A photo is attached.

This was sent last night. And it was the kind that could be saved in the phone. Mingyou felt warm inside and replied to Sayu.

Mingyou: [I forgot to use VPN last night, so I didn’t have time to reply to messages]

It was seven o'clock in the morning, which was almost eight o'clock in Japan according to the time difference, but Sayu did not reply.

"Xiaoyou sleeps in when I'm not around."

Thinking of Sayu's ugly yet desirable sleeping posture, Mingyou stood up, no, got up immediately.

"Don't embarrass yourself in this house"

Mingyou walked out of the bedroom, turned right, and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

This was not the bathroom in his small apartment in Tokyo that was designed so hard that one could not even stretch one's legs. The Tang family did not shy away from enjoying life, and the water in the bathroom was directly dug from a hot spring, with a constant temperature all year round.

Mingyou had no impression that there was a natural hot spring in this place in his previous life. Maybe it was dug out?

Later I learned that the water was brought in from Changbai Mountain by a water conservancy project that was completed decades ago. Mingyou had nothing to say about this. Anyway, it did not cause irreversible damage to the environment, and it also promoted the development of the surrounding economy, so he could just enjoy it.

Northerners love bathing by nature. Mingyou, who had never enjoyed a bath in Japan, stayed in one for a full hour. It was already eight o'clock when he came out, and Sayu's message came back.

Sayu: [I thought Daiyou was tired of me~]

Mingyou: [Slander! I haven’t even read the whole thing!]

Sayu: [Oh, you're so embarrassed! So, do you want to see it with your own eyes when you come back?]

Mingyou: [Don’t be so shy!]

Sayu: [No, I missed you after sleeping without Daiyu in my arms for a whole night.]

“Me too.”

Mingyou: [I will go home tomorrow afternoon.]

Sayu in Tokyo held her cell phone with a smile on her face.

Mingyou also calls this place "home".

Mingyou from Shengjing was taken shopping by Qinghe after breakfast, while poor Tang Chengshun had to go to work and attend a meeting.

"How much did your father drink last night? He came back reeking of alcohol, so annoying!"

"Don't blame Dad. I came to drink with you."

"What's wrong with drinking a little? Son, you are a man if you can drink well!"

Li Qinghe's double standards are not concealed. She has three favorite men, one is her late father, one is her husband, and the remaining one is also the most important one now, her son Tang Mingyou.

Being loved by someone, as long as they are not yandere, is happiness. Mingyou is willing to accompany his mother who has always loved and felt guilty about him, so that she can enjoy the joy of family.

It’s a bit too early to say this. It seems that the most favored woman in the Tang Dynasty is really Mingyou’s sister.

The best shopping mall in the entire Tang Dynasty is right in Tang's Yard, but the people there are so familiar, so Li Qinghe directly took his son to the city for shopping.

Mingyou didn't have anywhere he wanted to go, so he just stayed with his mother happily.

Although it seemed that there were only mother and son, Mingyou could detect several of them among the numerous secret sentries around, all of them were spiritual exorcists.

"There are many more people here than at the seminar..."

Mingyou would never be able to guess the background of the Tang family.

"By the way, son, that girl you like...are you willing to tell mom about her?"

During lunch, Qinghe asked cautiously.

"Of course I'm willing to tell you." Mingyou told his mother about his daily life with Sayu.

Qinghe has the most passionate love. From his son’s expression, you can tell that he likes that girl very much.

"Forget about what happened to that girl. It must be a misunderstanding. The girl my son likes can't be a bad person!"

"Why don't you bring it back to let mom see it!" Qinghe scolded.

Here it comes, one of the topics that every mother must talk about with her children, especially her son.

"We haven't confirmed our relationship yet... and she's still too young."

"Age is not a problem. Your dad confessed his love to me when I was 16 and in high school."

"Huh? My father didn't tell me?" Mingyou was unaware of the details of his parents' love.

Li Qinghe smiled shyly and proudly, "Your father has the best reputation, can he tell you about his early love?"

"Then mom, please tell me about it. It's a good opportunity for me to learn. You know, this is the first time your son likes a girl. He doesn't understand anything."

"You kid, what's your mother's business worth talking about..."

Li Qinghe told Mingyou his love story from his youth.

To sum it up in one sentence: The Tang family’s eldest son is in a crazy premature love relationship.

It was common for children of princes and royal families to study in the same school. At that time, Tang Chengshun, who was 18 years old and about to graduate, fell in love with the new school girl Li Qinghe at first sight, and became more and more hopeless in subsequent contacts.

It's a very ordinary and true story. If it weren't for their identities, this would just be a regular high school campus love story, the kind that would be punished by the Tomato Lord.

Mingyou listened with great interest, especially Tang Chengshun's immature performance, which was similar to his own.

The relationship between mother and son deepened during this conversation, and the missing 16 years of family affection was slowly made up.

After dinner, Mingyou didn't even go home. The forty or so sisters met seamlessly. Mingyou fulfilled his promise and accompanied them shopping. He also bought souvenirs based on their advice.

When they heard that they were going to bring gifts for their brother's friends, and even their future siblings/sisters-in-law, the girls from the Tang family were extremely enthusiastic. The grand shopping spree lasted until six in the evening before Mingyou was let go.

"Shopping is not something men should do!" Ming You leaned back in his chair and said to the people around him.

He was in the Internet cafe he opened in his own yard, surrounded by his brothers, dozens of people in total.

Mingyou had experiences in another life, and he didn't understand or care about the hobbies of rich people, he just liked playing games online. These cousins ​​accompanied him here tonight, mainly to chat.

"I agree with that. Mingyou, why do our sisters like shopping so much?"

"It's hard to say." Another cousin retorted, "Brother Mingyou, I saw you spend hours browsing the game store."

In his previous life, Mingyou liked to save money to buy games. In this life, in order to reminisce the past, Mingyou always set a limit on the amount of money he would spend, otherwise he would lose the fun if he bought it all.

"That's right." Mingyou understood girls' hobbies. "By the way, why didn't I see you guys yesterday?"

"I stayed up late to play. When people get older, their body functions will naturally decline. At that time, they will not be able to stay up late even if they want to. It is better to play more while they are young."

"Makes sense!"

Mingyou really wanted to hang out with his brother all night, but the situation didn't allow it. He had to go back to Japan tomorrow, so he had to spend more time with his parents and grandparents tonight.

Friendship between men does not necessarily require frequent meetings to maintain, let alone the same blood. Mingyou chatted with them for more than an hour and then went to have dinner with his family.

"Having a large family is not a good thing. I haven't met many of my relatives yet." Mingyou chatted with his family at the dinner table.

The Tang family does not have a rule of not talking while eating or sleeping, as long as it does not affect normal meals.

"Then come back more often and call Tang Hu and the other three guys directly!" Mingyou's grandfather said.

"Damn! I forgot about Uncle Liang again!"

Forget it. My father told me that they are having a great time in Chiba City. Let’s talk about it tomorrow.

"Of course, Grandpa and Grandma, I'll come back and hang out with you two next time!"

Mingyou has someone he must meet tomorrow morning, his master who has raised him for sixteen years, Taoist Luo.