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

The boy next to her was of average height, with brilliant orange hair and cobalt blue eyes that almost burned.Coupled with his pale complexion and proud expression on his face, he really looks like a naughty kid with his head stuck to his mother.He was wearing a primary school student's shirt and shorts, with a red ribbon for decoration on the neckline, and a small suit of the same style neatly folded on the back. His shoes were neat and clean without scratches. He was a very particular child.

"This must be Chuya-kun? We met for the first time, this is Alice. Come, Alice-chan, say hello~"

The blond girl made a playful curtsy with her rose-colored skirt, cheerful and lovely.

Zhongyuan Zhong also got up out of politeness and bent down to the strange girl, and found that the other girl was about the same height as him, and the subtle comparison mentality disappeared immediately.He pushed the untouched drink and snack in the direction of Alice: "It's the first time to meet, my name is Nakahara Chuya. Nice to meet you, Mr. Mori, Miss Alice."

For this age, the performance is quite stable and generous.

Alice let out a "cheechchee" laugh, and blinked her big furry eyes: "My name is Alice, Chuya-kun, Miss Rimbaud, this is the first time we meet."

Rimbaud was not someone who would embarrass the child, so he nodded and asked her to sit down, and then the waiter outside knocked on the sliding door to ask if it was appropriate to serve the meal.

Of course it is necessary, otherwise I have nothing to do and don't know what to say, is it embarrassing to stare?

During the meal, Mori Ogai repeatedly observed the mother and child on the opposite side.My mother was well educated, there was no doubt about it, and she was a rather respectable lady with a gentle demeanor in all her gestures and actions.The son was a little irritable, and he seemed to be a straightforward boy, the type who would be popular in school.The atmosphere between mother and child is relaxed and harmonious, and it can be imagined that the relationship is also very good on weekdays.

There is no discrepancy with the intelligence.

Rimbaud was naturally observing the doctor sitting in front of him.

He didn't look like an ordinary doctor, of course she knew that.Mori Ogai behaves like a gentleman, speaks well, and is good at reading other people's minds.It can also be seen from the subtle habits that he is a person with a strong desire to control-this is a minus point.His daughter is as cute as he described, and the delicate little girl is a plus.

In the face of strangers, Zhong Ye talked a lot less than usual, perhaps because he became cautious because of the presence of unfamiliar people. He focused on his own plate, and did not notice that the girl opposite had already put down the fork and stared at it with her hands on her chin. His eyes are burning.

"Chuya-kun, why do you and Miss Rimbaud have different hair and eye colors?"

Some abrupt questions were asked by children, so it didn’t seem abrupt, Nakahara put down his fork and came up with a standard answer to the students: “Probably because I look more like my biological mother, who died early after divorcing her father. "

The ghost knows what the legendary biological parents look like. He doesn't have any memories before being adopted by Rimbaud. These answers are all discussed by the mother and son long ago.

After so many years of war and migration, the faces of many people have no way to be traced clearly. It seems inappropriate for the other party to continue to ask questions after answering this step.The supernatural life form changed the topic when it was ready: "Your eyes are so beautiful! Alice's eyes are also blue, and she probably looks like her mother. It would be too bad if she looked like Rin Taro, you said yes no?"

Maybe girls talk more?

Zhong Yuanzhong was not sure whether he should nod his head... It is not polite to talk about other people's dead mothers, but it seems inappropriate to comment on other people's appearance. He simply stuffed a spoonful of food into his mouth vaguely, trying to make this question Get over it.

Sen Owai, who watched the two children communicate with each other with a smile, put down his fork and joined the topic: "Alice-chan is of course the cutest girl in the world. Of course, today I confirmed that Chuya-kun must be the cutest boy in the world, This is for sure."

The boy blushed and puffed up his chest: "A man can't be described as cute!"

There are no other words to describe this kind of reaction except cuteness, and even Rimbaud chuckled, "Little brat!"

Don't worry about letting the two children get in touch with each other, Mr. Sen put his hands on the table and chatted with the lady opposite with a smile: "Miss Rimbaud...you didn't seem very happy when you received the call yesterday?"

Rimbaud stroked his hair back and took up the topic: "Anyone who faces a student whose brain is as stupid as a piece of wood will not be very happy, and it is not aimed at you." Thinking about those unintelligible homework makes people feel angry She couldn't help pinching the handle of the fork, as if any student who appeared in front of her would definitely poke it hard.

"It turned out to be a small trouble at work. It seems that being a teacher is not easy!"

For Mori Ogai, subordinates who can't understand human language are all trash, and it's normal to throw them away after use. In this regard, the mentality is more relaxed than Rimbaud. After all, she can't kill all the students who can't learn. .

"Who says no? Sometimes I really want to take a long vacation to have a good rest. Unfortunately, life does not allow such willfulness. In the end, I can only pinch my nose and look back to find a way to explain it again and again... I hope they can fill their minds with some useful things. Things, don’t starve yourself to death in the future.”

Speaking of the group of stupid students who were like cabbages and potatoes in school, Rimbaud was really angry and funny, and squeezed his fork again.

There is no reason for such things as talent, but human beings can always make up for their shortcomings with diligence. However, for those who have no talent and refuse to work hard, it is true that God is helpless even in this world.

The black-haired man was amused by her reaction, and while laughing, he raised his hand and scratched the hair hanging from the back of his head as if helpless:

"Ahahahahaha, yes, young people these days seem to be getting more and more slack, even ignoring their studies. I remember that when I was in school, there were always unlucky ghosts who couldn't graduate and were kicked out of the classroom by the professors. Think about that time Their sternness is still grateful to this day..."

Mori Ogai is indeed a very good talker, he can always say that you know he is complimenting but it will not make people feel abrupt.It seems that what he said was true, and he was deliberately induced to draw the conclusion that "this is an honest and trustworthy old man".

The man in front of him spared no effort to show his reliability from all angles... Rimbaud, who also worked hard to support the "gentle but somewhat confused" character, sneered in his heart, Dr. Sen, who has good acting skills.

In any case, being willing to perform hard at least shows that he still attaches some importance to this marriage, and the degree of importance he attaches to a certain matter can be seen from the side of the cost he invested.Economically, the more expensive of the two investors in a joint venture tends to be more desperate to stay in business, and the same goes for marriages.

Miss Lan Bo, who doesn't like marriage and doesn't want to get married, makes excuses for herself confidently, and just wants to push the responsibility of maintaining the relationship in the future to the other half she picked up at random.

Her attitude softened.

Mori Ogai discovered this very keenly. It is unexpected that the shrewd Miss Rimbaud tends to be a gentle and honest man...it looks different from her appearance.

It seems that in the future, she will behave more weakly, and those desires for dominance and control are best put away, and she probably won't like it.

On the surface, the guests and the host enjoyed the meal, but inside they each had their own thoughts. Only the real child Nakahara Nakahara also ate to his heart's content. When Mr. Sen took Alice away, he said quite seriously that he would definitely protect this cute little girl in the future. Sister: "Who dares to bully you, just tell me, and I will beat him for you!"

Alice, who was essentially a weapon, screamed and threw herself on the young man, aiming at his cheek and taking a bite, Chuya's face instantly turned red like a tomato: "You you you you you! How can a girl kiss a man casually! Do not do this again in the future!"

"Hey hey hey hey~"

The little girl twisted her hands behind her back, and her petal-like skirt swayed: "I know~ Nakaya, like Lin Taro, you care so much~"

"I don't know, just remember!"

"Hey, hey~ Remember to remember!"

Rimbaud stroked his son's hair, smiled and nodded to Mr. Sen: "Do you need me to take you and Lingmei to the station?"

"Ah, thank you, Miss Rimbaud. To be honest, it's really hard to get a taxi at this point!"

As expected, Mori Ogai hit the snake with the stick, sat in the passenger seat and turned his head backwards to tell the two children to fasten their seat belts. He played the image of a worrying father vividly: "Mr. Chuya, Alice-chan, you must wear seat belts." Put on your seat belt, otherwise you will be prone to accidents, and if you are injured, you will need an injection!"

But no child is not afraid of this sentence.

The two little guys obeyed obediently. He then turned back and took a special look at Rimbaud next to him. Finally, he checked the seat belt on his body, and after confirming that it was correct, he relaxed and leaned against the backrest: "Thank you, please."

"Nothing, you are too polite."

Sending the guests to the station, after a brief farewell, Rimbaud took Chuya and left in a hurry. Mori Ogai looked down at the supernatural life form who was leading him: "Did you find anything, Alice-chan."

The little girl raised her head and snorted: "Chuya Zhongyuan is a person with supernatural powers, very strong."

"Well, then, do you think Mademoiselle Rimbaud knows about it?"

"What do you say?"

"She sure knows, interesting."

He didn't say anything more, but he was a little more curious about this seemingly gentle and intellectual lady in his heart - she should not be as gentle as she appeared on the surface.During the conversation, I couldn't help pinching the fork a few times, probably out of impatience, but I finally endured it, probably because of Natsume-sensei's face when we met last time.

It's kind of cute to put up with effort, Ms. Rimbaud!Suddenly, I have a little more expectation of this marriage from a personal perspective.

On the other side, Rimbaud drove his son back to his home. The keys, shoes, and coats were immediately thrown away. There was a sound of water in the bathroom. The woman with wet hair and pajamas threw herself on the sofa and didn't want to move. :"so tired……"

The orange-haired boy who helped put things back in place sat quietly beside her: "When I grow up, I will raise you and let you sleep at home every day until you wake up naturally."

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

son is too cute

Miss Rimbaud said

blood slot a bit

not enough

Mr. Mori stepped on

Jumping repeatedly on the edge of the abyss

Burning to 39.4, if there is not a depositor who is still there...