There is a long aisle out of the restaurant, the end of the road is a corner, Qiandao Mingxin and Hiratsuka walked side by side, talking.

"Qiandao-kun, what do you think of my home?"

"It's very shocking. I didn't expect you to live in such a place as a child."

"Then... do you like it?"

"As long as you are there, even if I live in a cave, I like it."

"!"

Hiratsuka was stunned for a moment, unable to stand Qiandao Mingxin's straight ball, his face turned red visibly.He laughed again and said: "If you live in a cave, you will be sloppy, but your answer has already explained the problem.

In fact, I don't like it, and of course I don't hate it. This is my home.Sometimes I feel like I don’t know what’s good or bad, even the poor Chinese may not have such a house…”

The class of Neon is the emperor, the Chinese, the scholar, and the common people. There is always only one royal family, the emperor.

Now this kind of saying is gone in traditional books, but the people who used to control neon are basically those people now. They have never changed. They just changed their name and continued to make a fortune.

Qiandao Mingxin was silent for two seconds, then smiled gently: "I think this kind of house is too big, it will feel empty when you are alone."

Owning such a house is an expression of status, but Qiandao Mingxin does not desire status. He has really seen a wider world, and he truly knows that there is a bigger world, so his vision is naturally high, which is beyond his control.

"I also have this feeling. When I was very young, my father and mother were always very busy, and sometimes I would be afraid in my own home... Qiandao-kun, let's buy a house outside in the future, or just live in my small villa, always Qiandaoya can also be... if you can stay in the house and feel like home..."

Hiratsuka Jing was very happy to say, but in fact she was just talking, she understood everything in her heart, but at least...

To the princess in the castle,

You can look forward to the rural life in the countryside.

"...Let's talk about it later!"

Qiandao Mingxin replied with a smile, but this is basically impossible, and neither the Hiratsuka and his wife would agree.

In the future, Shizuo Hiratsuka will inherit the Hiratsuka Group, and after he and Xiaojing get married, he must also help Xiaojing manage the company - many of the neon chaebol families are like this. They like to have daughters, and they can choose their heirs; I like to have sons. If the sons born are bad, there is no chance to choose.

This is different from the Celestial Dynasty, because the most important thing for Neon people is not blood, but family name, which is more important than blood to some extent.

Walking through the long aisle, there is another wooden door, bright light shines, and suddenly there is a corridor in front, on the right of the corridor is a small garden, and in the middle of the small garden is a small lake with a few lotus flowers in it. Ye, there is a bamboo forest formed by ornamental bamboos by the lake, and a huge cherry tree - there are naturally no cherry blossoms at this time, only greenery full of trees.

Qiandao Mingxin finally saw the specific structure of Hiratsuka's house, similar to the courtyard of the Celestial Dynasty, surrounded by a small garden.

The place where I just walked out is the main building, the highest and largest, with a total of three floors, the third floor is the attic, and the other three are only one floor.

The traditional neon ancient buildings have been suspended in the air.

Walking on the solid floor, the sunlight outside dispels the gloomy feeling in the house before.

Hiratsuka Jing continued: "My father said that this house was bought before I was born. It existed in the shogunate era, and it belonged to the Chinese at that time, but that Chinese seems to have died out in history.

Later, it belonged to the local gentry. During the bubble economy period, the gentry went bankrupt. Dad bought the place at a very low price. After that, we moved in. In fact, Dad has remodeled a lot..."

Qiandao Mingxin nodded, as he thought, if such a house was not born, it could only be obtained in that turbulent era.

"Actually, I know what my father thinks, but I don't have the confidence. I'm afraid of disappointing her. I still want to continue educating the problem students in the school. I'm better than Qigu and Yukinoshita, and they're also problem students, but I'm proud to teach them... "

This way, Shizuo Hiratsuka confided a lot to Akira Qiandao, her confusion, her fears, her fears... She said it all.

Perhaps this unfamiliar home had caught her out of her inner fantasy.

Qiandao Mingxin didn't know how to answer, but after thinking about it, he took Hiratsuka's hand, looked at her seriously when she looked over, and said softly, "Don't worry, I have everything..."

There are no loud vows, only firm commitments.

……

The Buddhist shrine of the Hiratsuka family was far away, and after walking through several corridors, we came out of the 'siheyuan'. The vast grassland appeared in my eyes, and the wall was at least 200 meters away.

There are several stone roads winding in it, a few big trees and few grasses are scattered sparsely.

This is the land attached to this building. In fact, the most expensive is not the house, but the land under your feet.

The shrine has arrived, or should be said to be a small ancestral hall.

It was a small house opposite the grass, where at least five or six people could stand, with a half-meter-high golden Buddha statue in the middle.

In front of the Buddha statue are two 'tablets', the photos above are two old people, these are Xiaojing's grandparents.

There are clear water, offerings, 'ghost horses' in front of the ranking... There are lights next to it, which should be placed by Hiratsuka.

Hiratsuka was standing in the middle, his hands clasped together, very formal, and he closed his eyes, not knowing whether he was praying or speaking.

——There are actually no grandparents in Hiratsuka's memory. They had passed away before she was born, but this did not prevent her from speaking in her heart.

"Qiandao-kun, you also come to meet my grandparents and let them see you, they will be very happy."

After Hiratsuka Jing finished speaking, he asked Qiandao Mingxin to greet him. Qiandao Mingxin had a slightly strange expression at the two photos.

Will they like me?

Probably not possible.

I heard that ghosts can see the aura...

Shaking his head with laughter, and throwing away the incongruous thoughts, Qiandao Mingxin also folded his hands and greeted him very formally.

The dead should be respected.

…………

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ps: Mengxin asks for tickets! (Ugh……)

Chapter 169 Chapter 160 Cotton Candy and Apple Candy (Big Chapter)

When the night comes, the whole city is lit up with lights, and the dusk is high in the sky, overlooking the splendid world...

The dinner was noodles, Qiandao Mingxin made it himself, this time Hiratsuka Yuren did not refuse again, two servants helped, and made plain noodles for 12 people.

After eating the noodles, Hiratsuka Yukiko took Hiratsuka Shizuo upstairs to change into kimonos. Chishima Akira was drinking with his uncle downstairs. Tonight, the four of them will go to the sacrifice and watch the fireworks display.

This is a must-have festival in Chiba every year, which is funded by the government.Hikigu sent a message and said that he would go too, with Yubihama.

After a while, Shizuo Hiratsuka came down from the upstairs and asked Qiandao Mingxin with a blushing face on the edge of the kimono: "How do you think...?"

Qiandao Mingxin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and praised: "It's beautiful."

He was stunned when he saw it.

It was the first time I saw Xiao Jing wearing a kimono, it was really beautiful!

Xiaojing wore a kimono with yellow maple leaves on a red background. The red was dark red, and the yellow was the natural maple leaf color with red in the yellow. The waist was an off-white front panel, and there was a delicate bow at the back—although The kimono is red, but it is not gorgeous. Instead, it highlights the gentle and gentle temperament of Xiaojing. She wears pure white footbags on both feet, with clogs on her feet, and holds a round fan made of Sa and a small cloth bag of the same color in her hand. His long hair was pulled into a bun, and only a strand hung down from both sides of his ears. A little makeup was applied to his fair face, making his skin clearer and more rosy. His long eyelashes blinked lightly, and he nodded slightly and lowered his eyebrows as he shyly looked at Qiandao Akira. Heart.

There is dignity in the purity, and it is like a lovely person who belongs to one person, which makes people's eyes shine.

This is Xiaojing, not Xiaojing. Usually Xiaojing will never look at Qiandao Mingxin like this, she is too beautiful.

Qiandao Mingxin felt that his blood pressure was a little higher, and the gift in his pocket was a little hot.

He had also learned about kimonos before, which were basically clothes that only rich people could wear.

The ones I usually see on the street are basically yukatas, that is, the clothes I used to wear after taking a shower, with only a simple layer; while the kimonos are lined, and the white clothes inside are very delicate, and the materials are basically the same. Very advanced.

And what Xiaojing wears is even better. Although there are many layers, it will not be hot even in this kind of weather, and it will be cooler when the temperature dissipates at night.

"Qiandao-kun, I'll leave Xiaojing to you later."

Hiratsuka Sachiko also walked down. She also put on light makeup to cover up a few wrinkles on her face, as if she was a dozen years younger. Standing with Xiao Jing, she couldn't tell that they were mother and daughter at all.

However, the temperament of the two is very different. Sachiko Hiratsuka's aura is more calm and stronger, and Xiao Jing stands as a foil.

but……

The future of Xiaojing is probably the same!Qiandao Mingxin thought longingly.

Hiratsuka Yuto walked over: "Are you all ready? Let's go when you are ready."

"Ready."

Qiandao Mingxin nodded. He didn't change clothes for Hiratsuka Yuren. He only added a thin sweater with a hood. Hiratsuka Yuren still wore the blue Wu clothes during the day.

At this moment, the sound of ding ding dong dong has been heard in the distance, that is, people carrying sedan chairs around the bonfire are singing...

Following Yuto Hiratsuka out of the Hiratsuka house, two black cars were waiting outside.The four of them got into the car in front, and the car in the back was for the servants.

Hiratsuka Yuto was actually quite strict under his command. Even if there were only eight servants in the family, no one dared to surpass him, but he was always generous in terms of wages and holidays.

As soon as they go out to play tonight, the servants can of course go out to play, and they also have a lot of family, as long as they can come over when they have to leave.

Cars left the villa area, drove into the avenue, and merged into the crowded traffic flow. These cars were all in one direction.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the square outside the business district, where crowds of people had gathered early.

Loud noises reach the ears.

The towering Chiba Port Observation Tower reflects the lights on the ground with its mirror-like outer wall; its own bright lights also make everyone look forward to the opening of the event even more.

Everyone was chatting and laughing loudly, exchanging dazzling happy glances with each other.

There are all kinds of stalls along the road, and stalls selling takoyaki and okonomiyaki are naturally not absent.Nearby convenience stores and pubs sell their products outside, and restaurants use fireworks as a gimmick to promote their products and attract business.

It's neon summer.

I don't know if there is a relationship between the blood of the neon people in the body, Xiaojing couldn't help but get excited after getting off the car, and she wanted to pull Qiandao Mingxin away before they parted.

Hiratsuka Yuto and Hiratsuka Sachiko stood together. He looked at his daughter holding Chishima Akira's hand with an excited look on his face, with a complicated expression, as if something in his heart had disappeared - the little padded jacket who used to watch fireworks with him It's someone else's now.

With a sigh, in the eyes of his wife's smiling eyes, Hiratsuka Yuren said: "Qiandao-kun, let's part here, you young people play with you, your aunt and I are going for a walk, see some old friends, just I won't accompany you anymore, have fun..."

The latter is the key point. Today's fireworks display has many big people gathering, such as the three from Yukishita's family.They also have to go, and there is still necessary communication, which naturally cannot bring two juniors, it will destroy their interest.

"I see, uncle and aunt, you have fun too."

Qiandao Mingxin understood their thoughts. He found that Hiratsuka Yuren was looking at himself a bit wrong when he came here, and he couldn't help but look at the hand holding Xiaojing...

Hiratsuka Sachiko said gently: "Don't worry, we have attended such parties many times."

She looked at Qiandao Mingxin's eyes with satisfaction. She was very relieved that her daughter could be with Qiandao Mingxin, and she also worked hard to match the two.

The Hiratsuka couple both support Xiaojing's free love, hoping that he can find true love.

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