[Ning Chu] The troubles of the two young masters

blinked.She made a silent gesture and whispered: "Okay." While looking at this hesitant little guy with loving eyes, she was a little curious about what answer he would give.

"I want to go to Anbe." His pale face was a little red, and he whispered in Hinata's ear.

"That's very good, why don't you want to tell Dad?" Hinata laughed, she was already imagining all kinds of messy and endless answers, but she was a little surprised to hear such an ordinary answer.Children and parents are always easy to be compared. It is not the first time that Hinata has heard adults tease him about whether he wants to become a ninja like his father. Even when he was young, he was always asked if he wanted to inherit the position of Hyuga patriarch .It's just that Xiao Yao's reaction to this was indifferent, which made the guests who were watching the show feel bored, so they had to keep silent.

The little guy raised his head, as if he wanted to hide his guilty conscience, but lowered his volume, whispering, "Because everyone thinks that when I grow up, I will be like my father...how wonderful. I don't like them saying that, But I also think it would be good to be the head of Anbu." He blushed, looked into his mother's eyes and confided his heart.After finishing speaking, he pondered for a while, and quietly choked out a few words to support his statement: "Anbu's mask is quite beautiful."

After hearing this, Hinata just looked at him with a smile, noncommittal.After a while, a kiss was gently placed on the little guy's forehead, softly and warmly.Yao didn't resist, closed his eyes, and felt a trace of warmth creeping slowly from his head to his toes along the bright yellow of the table lamp in the corner of his eye, and even his palms became warm.

Hyuga Yao doesn't like adults hugging him casually, not to mention that some aunts insist on leaving wet lip marks on his face.But he never objected to his mother, he was very satisfied with this kind of intimacy up to the point.A child doesn't know what "magic power" is, but vaguely feels that his mother's kiss has made him grow a little taller.

"Get ready to sleep, Xiao Yao." Hinata lightly turned off the table lamp and made a crisp sound, "Mom will keep the secret for you."

Hyuga Yao was a little flustered, feeling that he was getting taller and taller, reaching the top of the ceiling.

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So, what was Hinata Hinata's answer to "what kind of person do you want to be when you grow up?"

Time meanders and grows, never to return.The good life of a ninja lies in shedding blood, chasing the unreachable horizon, crying and laughing while running, and forgetting to look back.

But now, the horizon is really close in front of our eyes. It is strange, bright or dark, and the sun and heat are within reach on the opposite side.It seems to have suddenly come to the end of the maze, turned to the end of the ancient book, all the stories come to an abrupt end, the boring but infinitely precious peace is one step behind and caged above the clear blue sky of the leaves, everyone is happy and the whole world celebrates.

Then, the end of the maze is still an endless maze, and the end of the story heralds the beginning of another story.

Under such a tone, people seem to be able to finally stop, take a long-lost breath, look at the people around them who have been lost or are still sticking to it, smile, and then turn around solemnly to see A brand new past behind.

Hinata Hyuga is still Hinata Hyuga, and her surname has not changed.She used to be a little discouraged, as if the endless years hadn't changed her much.She would suddenly put down the teacup in her hand, and look at Ning Ci fixedly: "Why do I feel that I haven't grown up at all?" She didn't even grow any hair, she thought idly, the dark hair was under her finger Hinata had a sudden thought, brother Ningci, do you think I should cut my hair shorter?Ning Ci looked at it very carefully for a while, as if he was suddenly silenced, and said dumbly, as long as you like it, everything looks good.

She even lives in the Hinata mansion.This big gray-and-white guy that has stood upright since the beginning of memory seems to have become the only place called "home" in the future that he can see.This orderly and cumbersome family is also a part of Hinata's depression. When she was young, she was overwhelmed by this ancient building, and she never wanted to continue its lingering life when she grew up.

Fortunately, Hinata and Neji jointly took over the gray mansion.The cold and heartless house barely becomes human.

However the real change came at that time.

Every time Hinata recalled this point, her fingers subconsciously slid across her neck, and the ink-colored hair lightly sprinkled through the gap between her fingers——

The sunshine that day was thin, not as hot as Konoha's usual midsummer, which made people's brows radiate heat, and the wind was like flowing cotton. When it stroked the cheeks, the eyelids would be closed unconsciously, and the lingering sleepiness would be warm. The spread spread out, tickling Hinata who was standing by the corridor.She was waiting for a black and white figure, and Hinata didn't know when he would appear, but good mood and good news were almost coming out from the corner of her grinning mouth sweetly.

At a glance, Hinata saw the man walking under the golden light in the evening, her husband.She was not in a hurry anymore, and hid behind the edge of the door with a smile on her face, her eyes became curved streams, filled with eager enthusiasm.

Neiji Hyuga quietly approached the little idiot who hid, giggled, and thought he was smart.

"Tsk, lie down obediently when you catch a cold." She covered her mouth and sniggered in the dark, as if she was about to succeed, but unexpectedly, a low, reproachful voice suddenly sounded in her ears, with a hint of teasing , "Is it still hot?" Ning Ci ignored his wife's disappointed expression of failing to play a prank, and put his big hand on Hinata's forehead, and hurriedly lifted a lock of hair.

Hinata curled her mouth, but the light in her eyes turned Yu Yu: "Brother Ningci is getting more and more fussy, it's just a common cold." Ningci checked the temperature unmoved, then leaned down to get closer After a while, the two pairs of similar eyes looked at each other, "You still play children's games when you are sick? Has Sakura been here?" Hinata nodded, and buried her head in his chest, Neji thought she was unconscious , in a hurry to help, but felt a muffled laugh coming from his chest.

Hinata gently rubbed against someone's hair, and then rubbed against it again, like a small animal, coquettish and irresistible.When Ning Ci was looking for comfort when she was sick, he pampered and hugged the little guy in his arms tightly, but he didn't dare to use force, so he controlled his strength and hugged him gently, and withdrew his reproachful tone.

"Master Hinata really wants someone to play with you today?"

She raised her head when she heard the sound, and looked at Ning Ci steadfastly, her cheeks turned redder than usual due to heat or excitement, she stood on tiptoe, and leaned into her husband's ear with a smile——

"It's not just me."

Ningji Hyuga looked at her incomprehensibly, stared blankly at Hinata's meaningful smile, frowned in thought, then widened her eyes belatedly, with a playful smile on her mouth. A look of bewildered.After being silent for a while, he moved his lips in disbelief. Seeing that his wife still had no intention of announcing the success of the prank, he let out several unintelligible tones trembling in his throat: "Then... ah... is it?"

For the first time, her Anbu-sama lost all face in front of her and had no plans.

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From that day on, Hinata Hinata completely bid farewell to Hinata Hinata who has not changed for ten years.

She sat in front of the mirror, closed her eyes tightly, and fumbled to pass the scissors to Sakura who came from behind on her own initiative.There was a slight rustling sound on the neck, accompanied by the clicking sound without hesitation when the scissors were operating, Hinata felt a sense of righteousness in his heart.For this unborn little guy, the long hair that had been grown for several years fluttered to the ground amidst heartache and gnashing of teeth, becoming a clump of winding ink-colored maps with different handwriting.When she hesitated and slowly opened her eyes, the person in the mirror with short hair neatly covering her cheeks was refreshing and clean, and the person who was staring at her was both strange and familiar.

Suddenly, I saw Hinata Hinata timidly bowing her head, pursing a thousand words, and eyes full of enthusiasm.

She smiled as if remembering something, and the person in the mirror looked at her and smiled.In the memory, the person who was chasing and running, stumbled and looked up at the back in front of him, his longing eyes, now the frenzy has stopped, he is firm and calm.Unable to hide the love and anticipation, she still couldn't hold back, lowered her head cautiously, and felt a small heart beating quietly in her slightly protruding belly.

Just like that, the little guy who hadn't appeared on the scene easily turned his mother's waist-length hair into stubbles of green onions, which slipped mischievously from behind his ears to his cheeks from time to time.

Neiji Hyuga didn't seem to care about the change.He patiently brushed the broken hair that fell in front of her eyes when she lowered her head over and over again, and Hinata took the porcelain bowl, chewed the rice, looked up and looked at the bowls and chopsticks in apology, and took the trouble to smooth it out for her. The husband with long hair was about to show an apologetic smile when his disobedient broken hair slowly slipped down again.

When eating the next day, in order to prevent her husband from starving to death, Hinata obediently took the hairpin with her.

But for other changes, Ningji Hinata is almost doing his best to oppose and prevent them.

I don't know when, Hinata Hinata went crazy and wanted to go out for a walk.She anxiously paced back and forth in the palm-sized mansion, tiptoedly opened the door, and walked through a quiet alleyway, where there was a camphor tree at the corner, which always looked like a lush sky, and Hinata was stunned Looking at its lush leaves and stems with complicated lines, I almost want to engrave those concave and convex roads of different shades and paths in my mind stroke by stroke.Because turn right again, it is a bustling and lively street, full of people and bustling.Ningji Hyuga immediately ordered her not to step out of the "safe zone" alone.