Every time I go home my wife is in a different world

The Lin brothers and sisters and the horse farm did not stay in Tokyo for too long, and Rimbaud reminded them that they were not close to Ikebukuro at all. They successfully evaded dangerous creatures, went around Shibuya Shinjuku to buy some souvenirs, and then returned to Fukuoka by car.Machang said that he has a friend who opened a revenge house, and he just needs a young girl to look at the store during the day, and Lin Lin will pick her up from school. Usually Qiaomei is safe as long as she stays in the store, and it can also solve the problem of board and lodging.

For these professors, she is noncommittal, she can't decide the way of life for others, except for explaining the interests, all she can give is blessings and expectations.

The planned trainees were sent away, half of the summer vacation was over, and it was a bit boring to stay in Tokyo for the remaining month.Hearing that Oda Sakunosuke said that he was going to Okinawa on a business trip, Rimbaud immediately decided to take Chuya to Okinawa to see the sea.Tokyo can also see the sea, but the sea is also very different from the sea. The scenery of the Western Pacific is definitely different from that of Tokyo Bay.

I asked Mr. Sen on the phone, and after getting his reply "I don't have time, huh", she booked three first-class air tickets plus a five-star hotel without any guilt, and floated there with her son and "nanny" with super mobility Passionate Southern Islands.Rimbaud let Sakunosuke Oda go to work because he didn't want to squeeze in too many tourists to watch people, and spent a lot of money to transfer to Miyako Island with Nakaya on a small seaplane.

Her planned plan was to wander around the Miyako Islands and the Yaeyama Islands, but when she got off the plane, she saw the blue water surrounded by the bay at a glance.The color of the sea was almost exactly the same as his eyes, and the orange-haired boy refused to move any further.

Rimbaud doesn't care at all, his son can play however he wants, isn't the purpose of working hard to make money just to make the family happy?

So the second half of the itinerary was canceled, and the mother and son found a good-looking homestay, put down their luggage, and rushed to the blue ocean, which was so beautiful that it could almost suck the soul away.

Okinawa is adjacent to the western Pacific Ocean, located in the subtropical zone, and rich in fishery resources. From July to September, it is sunny and hot due to the influence of the sub-high pressure ridge in the western Pacific Ocean, but it is miraculously an oceanic climate, and the heat is only about 7 degrees.For Rimbaud who is afraid of the cold, it is like a paradise.Because she brought her son with her, she dressed more modestly. She wore a bohemian dress with a backless back that dragged to her feet. She looked passionate and romantic. She was wearing a beautiful wide-brimmed lady sun hat and stood under the sun. sparkling with light.

The traffic here is inconvenient and expensive, so that there are few tourists on Miyako Island, and the original and beautiful style is preserved to the greatest extent. It is most suitable for enjoying the sea breeze and beautiful scenery leisurely under the sun.Rimbaud stood by the seaside and stared at Zhongye to find all kinds of seafood from the reefs and shoals. After thinking for a while, he released a subspace of one cubic meter to follow him to help receive the spoils. Maybe today's dinner will be in the On these strange-looking sea creatures.

The young boy who can manipulate gravity is no different in the water than on land. His hunting instinct allows him to freely chase all the "prey" he can see in this ocean-if he has not received school education, he will use force. It is really possible that the child who is worth breaking the watch may even knock out the big shark belonging to the protected animals and drag him ashore.

"Attila, look, look, this fish has strange eyes, and this flat body, and..."

He pressed several trophies over and over to show off to Rimbaud. Miss Professor rubbed her forehead and sighed: "Zhongye, that's a dolphin, a toothed whale. You can't eat it, let it go."

"Oh……"

With a flat mouth, I feel a little wronged.

Mother rubbed his head with her hand: "Crabs and sea urchins are very good, let's grab some together and take them home?"

So the boy, who was simply coaxed, threw all the conservation creatures as far as possible, pulled Rimbaud with one hand and lifted the reef with the other, stirring up the beach upside down.Sea crabs, sea urchins, lobsters, and some dizzy little octopuses washed up by the waves, none of them could escape his pursuit, and they were all thrown into the emptied subspace body.

It wasn't until the evening that I didn't want to let go of this beach, which is called the wreckage of the battlefield. After the high tide at night, the sea will smooth out all traces, so there is no need to worry about it.The small sub-space body that Lambert intends to control is almost full of him. The orange-haired boy said that he was hungry and wanted to eat, and the mother and son walked back to the hotel slowly with the harvest.

The dinner is served by the local residents who run the homestay, and the method is rough and authentic.Except for the Rimbauds, there were only scattered tourists, and the family kitchen table was not full.She carried her son's "trophy" into the kitchen and handed it to the boss, and it was served out as steaming food in a short while.

Nakaya, who is in good health and has a good appetite, sits at the table and concentrates on the dinner he caught.

The hard exoskeleton of the crab legs is no stronger than the ice cream cone under his hands. After breaking open, there is a full-bodied crab meat hidden inside. The crab bucket is slightly roasted, exuding a rich fragrance, and it is delicious when dipped in seafood soy sauce. Full of sea urchins, fresh and sweet sea fish, the boy who ate so much that his cheeks were stained with crab roe rubbed his belly and let out a sigh of relief——

"Huh... so full!"

Rimbaud rubbed his stomach for 5 minutes, and then patted it with his backhand to make a "dong" sound, just like patting on a ripe watermelon.Chuya immediately sat up straight and hugged her stomach to express her dissatisfaction loudly. She withdrew her hand and covered her mouth, "eat, eat, eat" and laughed: "If you don't want to be attacked by surprise, you should hide your weaknesses well!"

"Then you can't pat my stomach!"

"Whoever told you to bulge out your stomach, you really want to shoot~"

"...!"

The little boy turned around silently, pointing his ass at his mother who was shaking with laughter.

The next day was the opening day of the famous local market, and Rimbaud led Chuya to stroll there with great interest.When he went out, he passed several teenagers who seemed to have just got off the boat. Rimbaud raised his eyebrows and took an extra look at one of them.

There are many special products on the island, such as the yukata of Miyako Shangbu, the kimono and cloth woven by Shuri, Tsuboya-yaki, glass products, and lacquerware with mysterious patterns.Although Zhongye is young, his appreciation of aesthetics is not low. In this case, she entrusts him with the power of selection, and she only follows behind and is responsible for paying the bill.

The yukata made of Miyako upper cloth has unique patterns and bright colors, and the salesgirls who sell this high-end product are quite skilled.She saw at a glance that Rimbaud could afford the expenses and was a doting mother, so she strongly recommended the new parent-child outfits to her—it was originally a gorgeous bathrobe for a family of three, but Miss Professor didn't think Mr. Mori would Wearing this kind of clothes with a somewhat feminine pattern, I finally agreed to only buy two pieces for each set, and I also picked two sets for him to change to see the effect.

The cub with smooth, shiny fur brought up by his mother happily brought new clothes into the fitting room for a change, and then walked out of the fitting room pouted, with a look of aggrieved expression on his overly delicate face.

There is no other reason, the color and pattern of the clothes are very beautiful, the only problem is that it makes him look like an extremely beautiful little girl.

It is a matter of gender dignity, how can we back down!

The orange-haired boy tried to argue with reason, but the light in the eyes of Rimbaud and the shopping guide dispelled him in time - he recognized it, and there were twenty more sets in his closet after his mother showed this expression last time Plush one-piece pajamas of different animal species...it's terrible, and in order not to repeat the same mistakes, dignity...can't be put away first.

The son didn't make a fuss, and Rimbaud, who couldn't find a reason to let him continue changing clothes, sighed.When the child learns to be smart, it will be a lot less fun to be a mother: "Only these two sets, put them all together."

After speaking, he walked into the locker room and changed into the parent-child bathrobe of the same style as him, and Chuya's face improved a lot.

Being recognized as a girl makes him depressed, but wearing the same clothes as his mother can comfort the frustrated soul. Adding, subtracting, and weighing... That's it!

The mother and son returned with a full load, and went back to the hotel hand in hand to wait for lunch.The most famous delicacy on the island is to stir-fry the local specialty green bitter gourd and hard island tofu. It is said that the tofu is so hard that it will not break, and I don’t know how it is made.

Zhong didn't like bitter gourd either, so Rimbaud promised him that he could eat seafood pot after trying it, which coaxed his son to sit at the dining table obediently and hold the soup noodle bowl to fill up a bowl of Okinawa noodle soup first.After a while, the emerald, beige and white local characteristics were brought up by the owner of the hotel. The orange-haired boy squeezed his face and used chopsticks to pick the smallest and thinnest piece of bitter melon into his mouth, looking extremely aggrieved.

Rimbaud tolerantly allowed him to refuse to take a second bite after trying it, and raised his hand and snapped his fingers to ask the boss to add another seafood pot that he had already agreed upon.

The enthusiastic and honest boss wore a blue cotton apron and smiled honestly while holding a steaming pot.The ingredients in the seafood pot are fresh and rich, and the children’s cobalt blue eyes are bright. When the parents move their chopsticks, they can’t wait to pick up a piece of meat from the belly of the fish and stuff it into their mouths: “It’s delicious!”

She shook her head helplessly and smiled, and slowly ate the bitter gourd.It's not a good habit to waste food. Whoever ordered the food will suffer, and even the writer's nose must be erected.

The mother and the son sat and ate tenderly. A few tables away, the teenagers who met in the morning and came to travel together suddenly made a noise. Two of them got up and started to fight. shelf.They stared at each other with red eyes for a while, the young man in blue gasped and turned and went upstairs and closed the door with a loud "dong", and the person who quarreled with him and the remaining partners awkwardly apologized to the boss , and bowed to the other guests around to express their trouble.The boss grinned and hid in the kitchen, obviously not wanting to get involved in the disputes among the guests. Some of the few remaining guests were about to end their journey and return, so naturally they didn't want to be in a bad mood. Everyone laughed at each other. Never mind.

Rimbaud ate a whole plate of bitter gourd and felt his face was turning green. He quickly picked up a few pieces of fish roe from the seafood pot and took a few sips of his drink to feel better.

Never challenge the limit again, really!

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