[Comprehensive] My wealthy friends

After Christmas comes New Years.

This is the holiday that we have been looking forward to since the beginning of the winter vacation.

Mother returned home after Christmas, and Akashi and Kawashima went to pick her up together, but Mr. Fujiwara, who came out halfway, successfully amputated her beard.

"Mom, where are you?"

"It's safest for your mother to be with me, Xiao Lin, go to the playground to pass the time by yourself."

"..."

Calls made in the past were also intercepted halfway.

If it is not for knowing the other party, this kind of drama is definitely the best proof of robbery.

"Forget it, leave them alone." Kawashima sighed, "I'm going to buy new year's goods, Akashi?"

"go together."

It is said to be buying new year's goods, but it is just buying some ingredients and daily necessities that mothers will use. Compared with housewives who are serious about buying, it is completely worthless.

Akashi had to go back to the house during this time, and after the purchase was finished, he parted with him at the intersection. Kawashima took the things and went to the apartment under his father's name, where the three adults and Haruhime were already there.

"...Don't make it so mysterious just because you're here." Facing his father wandering in the living room with a can of beer, Kawashima complained helplessly.

It was rare for Fujiwara Seiichi not to refute. He concentrated on picking up the ingredients that Kawashima bought, and raised his face seriously after a few seconds: "Xiao Lin, you didn't buy the green swordfish that Dad loves. Dad is really very sad."

"That kind of thing is too extravagant, please give me all the six credit cards in your wallet before you ask for it." As his son, Kawashima-san responded seamlessly.

"That's what you don't want." Fujiwara Seiichi put down the shopping bag and took out the wallet, "Just say 'Dad, you are the best', and I will give you the wallet."

"Who cares about that kind of thing." Kawashima's tone didn't fluctuate, he turned and walked into the kitchen, and then turned back to get the ingredients, and said calmly, "Besides, you are just an outsider now, please abide by the etiquette that guests should have. Picking and picking is not the way to be a guest."

"Xiao Rin is really not close to you at all hahaha." Seeing his friend's deflated look, Fujioka Ryoji beside him smiled very happily.

At this time, Chun Fei pointed to another shopping bag: "Is that the packed green swordfish?"

The fresh-keeping outer packaging is mixed with other things, and you can't really see it if you don't look carefully.

The black-haired man who was still sleepy just now came back to life, and rushed to the kitchen at the speed of light: "Xiao Lin, you are such a duplicity child!"

Then, there was a crisp sound of dishes being smashed.

"……go out."

In a fairly pleasant atmosphere, a big dark day is ushered in.

Fujiwara Seiichi naturally wanted to spend this important festival at his home, and he called Kawashima into his room the day before.

"Although Xiao Lin, you have grown up, since we can celebrate the New Year together this time, you should show something." He handed over the red envelope, "Happy New Year, you are one year older."

It is wrapped with knotted ropes that imply blessings, embedded with colorful colors.

"Happy New Years, Dad."

……

On this day of family reunion, everyone will stay in their own homes.

Kawashima did the math, he hadn't seen Akashi for three days, and Atobe even flew to England on Christmas night.

Very busy, but very fulfilling to welcome the new year.

"Huh." Howa Kawashima softly uttered a single syllable, beckoning to Kawashima, "Little Rin, you seem to have grown taller again."

Kawashima obediently walked over and let his mother make gestures: "Is it obvious?"

"Obviously." Howa Kawashima nodded, looking at him intently, "Boys grow up really fast in this period."

"No wonder I feel that Akashi is short again recently."

"..."

Dazed for a moment, Howa Kawashima patted the back of his hand without weight: "You can't be so rude."

After a while, he asked again cautiously: "Xiao Zheng... How tall is he now?"

"I never asked." Kawashima naturally wouldn't take this kind of thing to death, "But he is a little shorter than Atobe, Atobe is 175, and Akashi is about 170 to 172, right?"

Howa Kawashima thought of the height he had gesticulated on Kawashima just now, it should be like 178.

"...Xiaozheng will continue to grow." In the end, Ms. Suihe, who was not good at words, could only say such words.

Kawashima didn't want to laugh at first, but looking at his mother's embarrassed look, he almost shook his hands and sent New Year's greetings one by one.

There have been some replies one after another, many of which ridiculed him for being lazy and using "mass-sent blessings".

Kawashima originally wanted to write it himself, but felt that he had nothing to say except "Happy New Year", so he simply picked a few from his mother's pile of group wishes.

From the reply speed, you can roughly guess the status quo of the person on the other end of the phone. The fastest hand is definitely sitting in front of the TV with your phone in your hand, concentrating on electronic products; the second is to talk to your parents to summarize the year, and only occasionally In the end, it is temporarily unable to take out the mobile phone in some solemn occasion.

While Kawashima and his mother were drinking tea and talking to each other about the worth mentioning things in the past year, Kiyoyo Fujiwara, who was in Fujiwara’s house, escaped from the banquet under the pretext of going around the back-style corridor separated by a screen. , I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

He is naturally not afraid to deal with such a big scene, but once he has been free and loose for a long time, he will feel annoyed by such an overly solemn and well-mannered occasion.Fujiwara Kiyoichi loosened the bow tie around his neck, counting the time, he couldn't make it before twelve o'clock.

"Qing Yi."

"Big brother?"

Looking back, it was Fujiwara Zhizhi who was still rigorous and meticulous.

Fujiwara Kiyoichi stood up straight, dumbfounded: "Dad asked you to come out and find me?"

"Yes, he is afraid that you will sneak away again." Fujiwara Zhi and Fujiwara Seiichi are quite similar in appearance, but their facial expressions are different from the impression given, and there will be no illusions and admitting mistakes.

The one who seems more stable and reliable is usually the older brother Tomochi Fujiwara.

"Since you have come out, go back." Fujiwara Kiyoshi was about to go back as soon as he took a step.

Satoshi Fujiwara stretched out his hand to stop him: "Take this opportunity and talk to Big Brother."

"Huh?" Fujiwara Kiyoshi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled again, "I haven't committed any crimes recently, brother?"

"But Zhi also committed a crime." Fujiwara was unmoved, his dark green eyes looked a little dim, "My younger brother voluntarily gave up everything he should have in order to give up that position to me. If Zhi also really I can carry this kind of selfishness and get away with being so good. But he is not the right person."

"After so many years, brother, you are still brooding over this matter." Fujiwara Seiichi put away his foolish look, and his frowning expression finally resembled the person in front of him, "The position of the heir It doesn't matter to me, but I should thank my elder brother for blocking that marriage for me. Dad is a stubborn person, if I don't give up that position, I have to give up Suihe."

"But……"

"Go back, brother." Fujiwara Seiichi interrupted him, "If you weren't there, Second Sister would probably be angry for a long time."

Leaving that kind of mess to deal with all by herself, I'm afraid it will really make trouble later.

He took the lead, and Fujiwara Satoshi behind him was silent for a while, then followed.

In the banquet hall, Fujiwara Sakurachi, who was talking with a certain collateral power, saw the most familiar displeasure in his eyes when he saw them come back.

Fujiwara Kiyoichi walked back to his seat with a smile, and grandiosely threw the work of "rescue takeover" to the elder brother who came after him.

The banquet went on very late, and Kazuya Fujiwara, who is the head of the family, sat in charge.

After the end, he left Fujiwara Seiichi who was about to sneak away.

"...Brother, go and have a look, I'm leaving first."

"Father let you go, there must be something important."

"But I have to go back to accompany Xiao Lin, how long has that child been with me..."

Ochi Sakurachi, who was rubbing his wrist, pointed it out directly: "You went back to accompany Howa, right? Xiao Rin's child has never had a 'good time' with you."

Fujiwara Seiichi: "..."

Glancing at his younger brother's eyes full of resentment, Ochi Sakurachi made an "ok" gesture: "Well, you are the closest father to your child in the whole world. So go bravely."

The three brothers and sisters are most consistent in their understanding of their father.

Fujiwara Kiyoichi waved his hand in resignation: There is no way to go back now.

As for the central content of this conversation, Fujiwara Seiichi is also very clear.

The father, who is called "Legend" by the outside world, wants to keep the Fujiwara family stronger than anyone else.

"Xiao Lin may be worth more than you.

There is no one who is not satisfied with Rin's birth.

Especially after that overly dazzling talent is revealed.

'After Fujiwara Kazuya, the Fujiwara family has such a genius again, how strong does it need to be to be satisfied? '

There is no end to the ambitions of capitalists.

He himself once put his death on the negotiating table and survived. He gambled a lot because of his nature as a member of the Fujiwara family. Even if he was aroused once in a while, he could barely keep his only son temporarily.

"You look like you were on the negotiating table for the first time many years ago." Kazuya Fujiwara sat behind the desk, the tea in front of him was filled with bitter heat, "I promised you that you would not force Xiao Lin anymore, you don't have to be so nervous .”

"...It's fine for him to be like this now, it's best if you don't bother him, Dad."

"Very good?" Fujiwara Kazuya suddenly laughed, "Should it be said that none of the men in our family are suitable to be fathers, or Qingyi, you will also become dull-Xiao Rin is so similar to you, how can you be so kind to the present father?" He said it was fine?"

"I'll take care of that."

"Of course I can't blame you for this." Kazuya Fujiwara shifted his gaze out of the window, "Actually, I didn't pay much attention when you revealed this situation back then. It was your mother who comforted you so that you would not go on errands. Wrong step. But Xiao Lin's condition is more serious than yours, his mother..."

Fujiwara Kiyoichi pursed his lips: "That's none of Howa's business, it's all my fault."

"It's really become your backlash... that's all." I don't know if it was because of his deceased wife just now, but the old man with full hair and full life seemed a lot softer, "But Qingyi, you have to know, choose the best for the Fujiwara family. The heir is my responsibility as the head of the family. The way I treated Xiao Lin was wrong, but I will never make a mistake a second time."

Not everyone is suitable for growing up in the most severe training, and Kazuya Fujiwara, who looks like the sky, has a strong wrist, but he is not a good leader.

"Qingyi, you can't guarantee this child's future. He shouldn't be scattered outside and accept the fate of dust."