Uncle Than Qigu is Forever Young

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Miura Gongzou dragged his tired body back home, and when he stepped in the door, he didn't bother to put on a smile as usual.

He was depressed and sad.

"Welcome back! Huh? Are you particularly tired today? Hurry up and take a shower first! Don't lie down all at once." The gentle and virtuous Miura's house is much smaller than it was two or three months ago. Looking abnormal, he quickly walked over and helped his man take off his dirty coat.

"I'll lie down on the sofa first..." Miura Kosan's coat had just been taken off by his wife, and he took the opportunity to slump onto the soft sofa, and then continued: "Oh, Liangping I'm leaving Chiba, there's really no other way."

After speaking, he moved his body and found a more comfortable position, standing upright like a lying corpse.

"What? How is he going to leave Chiba again? Could it be an old problem! You go and give him a punch!!" Miura's house was stunned at first, and then became angry and indisputable, and his face became pale. Quickly, he sat on the edge of the sofa and gave Mr. Miura three or two slaps with his small fists, as if blaming him.

"It's not that!" Kozo Miura opened one eye and gave his wife a white look, and by the way, he pulled his slightly rough right hand across the house and put it on his eyes to block the light.

He could only hear him say with a bit of resentment, "It's not that this guy was so angry that he became a beauty and offended the local Hiratsuka team, so he had no choice but to run away."

Miura Gongsan's tone was strange, and he didn't know whether he was complaining about the reckless Hiratsuka group, or he had some opinions on Ryohei who seemed to be acting a little irrationally.

"Hey! Confidante?! Who is it? Surely it's not that Touma Kazusa, right?" Miura's house became a little bit more refreshed, and the face that always looked sick was refreshed.

Chapter 378

"Good girl! Do you know her name? Is she someone we know?"

Miura House clapped her hands, a little expectantly, she sat sideways beside Gongsan, while reaching out her hand to rub his shoulder.

The middle-aged man lying dead on the sofa moved his body, as if he wanted to turn around, but he was too tired.

He couldn't bear the look of his wife, and said angrily, "What's so good. What a good job at Zongwu Gao, now I can only resign and run away, and I will definitely not be able to live in Chiba. Woman It's trouble! Oops!"

Gong San was pinched severely on the shoulder by his dissatisfied wife, but after crying out in pain, he felt a little comfortable again.

He even wanted to say that my wife would hurt me a few more times, but he felt a little weird, even though he was an old couple, he still couldn't say it.

Miura Gongsan opened his mouth and complained a few words on behalf of his good friend, but seeing his wife's very interested face, and thinking that she must be bored because she was always staying at home because of her poor health, she continued to explain patiently , "It seems to be the little girl called Mafuyu, right? She has pink hair and is gaudy. Sigh..."

After that, he sighed again and shook his head, as if he felt sorry for Hikigu Ryohei's experience.

In fact, although Gongsan, like thousands of Japanese, is a social animal who is polite and keeps a distance from most people, he is by no means a cold-hearted person. When he and Ryohei talked about this face to face, He was also outraged at first.

However, when he got home and saw the mess in front of him in this room, he immediately became disheartened and felt a little uncomfortable.

This time, I can't help Liang Ping...

Rather than blaming Kirisu Mafuyu for causing trouble, it is better to say that he is blaming himself.

That's how the world is.

The rich have always crowned their crowns, but ordinary people wipe their swords in vain.

However, House Miura is not as sentimental as her husband. She is just an ordinary housewife who puts most of her heart on her husband and daughter, and doesn't think too much.

"What do you know! I've seen Mafuyu twice, she's such a cute little girl, don't talk about her like that. That's pretty good, anyway, Liangping will always leave Chiba... ··Maybe we can solve the emotional problem! Although the age gap is a little bit big, but in the early years, it’s nothing. If you do it in the future, when you see the little girl again, you must be polite and call it Biqigu Mrs. or something."

"Eh? What are you talking about?!"

When Miura Kozo heard his wife talking to himself, he couldn't keep up with her imagination.

"That is to say, the kind of girl in her early 20s is fascinated by a mature, stable and responsible uncle like Liangping, and Liangping is also very talented and capable."

The vulgar housewife shook her husband and explained.

"Huh? Why is it like this now? This guy Biqigu is just plain-looking, right?"

Kozo Miura couldn't believe it.

"What do you know! What is mediocrity? Mediocrity means being upright and generous! Finding a husband is not about star chasing, so what's the use of being so handsome?" Miura's house looked like you were stupid, "Now Money is so hard to earn, those young girls are naturally looking for stability! Rather than marrying a potential stock boy of the same age and looking for a future that is full of fog, of course, it is better to marry a blue-chip stock directly."

"That's too sophisticated! I don't want Yumiko to become such a girl!"

"Well... That's true. Husband, you are right. As expected, you still have to discipline her well. It is always right to listen to your parents."

When Miura House mentioned his daughter, he immediately turned into a double standard and nodded hurriedly.

Speaking of her daughter, she immediately thought of the tacit arrangement between the Miura family and the Hikiya parents.

She urged her husband, "Let me tell you, if Liangping is going to leave Chiba, you should remember to move around a lot. By the way, are Hachiman and Komachi going to other places with Liangping now? Are they going to Tokyo?"

"Of course, Liangping is my good brother! I will definitely walk around a lot, and I still hope that he will fly with me in the future!" Miura Gongsan said as it should be, "It is said that he will go to Tokyo first by himself. Let’s settle down there, Chief Meguro said earlier that he could get him a job as a computer repairer in the Metropolitan Police Department, which is not bad!”

"Is there such a good thing? What are you doing..." Miura's eyes lit up, and when he was about to say something, his husband interrupted him depressedly.

"I can't even meet the minimum educational background for the position. I really can't help it! If I can't get in the carrot pit, I won't be able to pull out the carrot."

The housewife rolled her eyes, feeling a little speechless, just happened to catch a glimpse of her daughter who came down from upstairs as if nothing happened, and waved to her kindly.

"Yumiko, the score of the last test!"

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Japan is a society where "behavioral details are regulated and status is designated". Ryohei has been here for a long time, and he is not stupid, so he has already understood this point.

After he figured this out, he didn't have any worries about asking Mu Mu Shisan for a favor.

From Mu Mushisan's point of view, as an old subordinate many years ago, the status and identities of both parties have remained the same for many years without any essential changes.

In this way, as Mu Mu Shisan's capable old subordinate, if he hides everything and does not ask him for help, once he is found out, it will be considered that he does not respect him enough.