Please sign for your little sun

Rabbit occasion

A soft humming came from the Japanese room facing the courtyard.

The shoji door facing the garden is wide open, and Sato can have a panoramic view of the lush garden at a glance.

The running water fell from the startling deer, and the bamboo tube hit the round stone, making a soft "clang".The early-blooming blue-purple Endless Summer is clustered under the shade of the trees, and the deep and light colors are like a beautiful dream.The simple swing under the tree swayed slightly in the summer wind.

A few red and white swimming fish shuttled back and forth, occasionally jumping out of the pool and causing ripples.

The sun shines down, casting dark green tree shadows onto the wooden floor of the Japanese room.Wind chimes painted with koi and cherry blossoms are spinning under the eaves, and delicate handwriting can be vaguely seen on the hanging arabesque paper.

However, in the eyes of Sato, this vibrant and peaceful courtyard scene is far inferior to the people in the Japanese room.

The woman in the coat was lying on the bedding with her back facing him, her long crow-colored hair falling down her shoulders like running water.She supported her head, and gently patted the back of the child in her arms with her other hand.

The foreign language came out of her mouth, composing into a melody with lingering affection.Every unintelligible word is like a lingering love poem.

The chirping of cicadas in the courtyard, the frightening deer, and the sound of wind chimes all became the accompaniment of humming at this moment.

Sabito stepped lightly and walked over cautiously.

He sat down next to him, and the rustling sound of the cloth caught Igarashi Yaoyue's attention.The humming stopped, and she turned half sideways to look at the person beside her.

Sabito lowered his voice and asked, "Are you asleep?"

He pointed to the child whose head was buried in Igarashi Yaoyue's arms, lest he accidentally wake up the little ancestor.

"Just fell asleep, what's wrong?"

Igarashi Yaoyue withdrew his hand, propped up the quilt under him, and planned to sit up.This position was maintained for a long time, and the arm that had been supporting her head was already numb, and she almost fell back onto the quilt.

Fortunately Satuyan quickly supported her.

He stretched his arms around Igarashi Yaoyue's waist, and helped him up.Then he immediately glanced at the sleeping child, and after confirming that he didn't wake up the little ancestor, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The sleeping child has neck-length flesh-pink hair,

With the same curly arc as Sarabbit.The round cheeks unique to children are tender enough to leave red marks when pressed with a little force.He was sleeping soundly with his mouth half open, his chest rising and falling with his breath.

She looks like a cute little angel.

Of course, only when asleep is a little angel.Satoshi thought with lingering fear.

He's a complete little bastard when he's awake.Jiewa went up to the house, went down the river to fish, chased chickens and beat dogs, and did everything. Even the husky next door was so scared that he ran away when he saw this brat.

Obviously neither he nor Yaoyue has this kind of temperament, why did they give birth to such a little bastard?

Sato felt that this doubt would last his whole life.

Igarashi Yaoyue looked at his frightened look, and couldn't help laughing softly.Then he suppressed the smile in the eyes of the other party looking over.

She patted Satu's hand on her waist: "Okay, let it go, the weather is not too hot."

Obviously it was only February recently, but for some reason the temperature soared crazily, and it felt like early summer.

"In this weather, you still hugged this brat and coaxed him to sleep."

Sato looked at Igarashi Yaoyue with gusto, his gray-blue eyes full of accusations.He didn't let go, but hugged her directly without hesitation, and rubbed his head on Igarashi Yaoyue's shoulder.

"Okay okay, my fault."

Igarashi Yaoyue couldn't laugh or cry, Satu's hair swept back and forth on her neck, causing a slight itchiness.She put her hand against Satu's forehead, opening the distance between them.

"Really, why are you still jealous with your own child?"

"When this kid grows up a bit, I'll throw him to Yiyong. He's a five-year-old man, and he needs his mother to coax him to sleep. What does he look like!"

Sato was indignant, he didn't even get such good treatment!

Even so, he subconsciously lowered his volume.

Igarashi Yaoyue picked up the jacket that was just wiped off by Satu and put it on, and smoothed her loose long hair to her shoulders.

"Go out first."

Sabito took her hand habitually, and the two quietly walked out of the Japanese room and closed the shoji door.Sarabbit's volume didn't return to normal until it was confirmed that he would no longer wake up the child.

He looked at Igarashi Yaoyue, and said solemnly: "Today is February NO.14."

"Ok?"

The other party tilted his head and made a questioning syllable.

This look of not being aware of what the date means made Satu a little frustrated.

So he repeated again: "Today is February NO.14."

"I knew?"

"..."

Seeing that the other party showed an expression that seemed to doubt life, Igarashi Yaoyue stopped teasing him.She clasped Satu's hand, and inserted her five fingers into the other's.

She raised the tightly clenched hands of the two of them and shook them in front of her face, and said with a smile, "Won't you show me my Valentine's Day gift?"

It was only then that Sato realized that he had been teased, but he couldn't get angry at all. He looked at Igarashi Yaoyue helplessly, and reached out his hand to take out a small velvet box from his pocket.

Open the box, and there are two rings on the rose-shaped burgundy velvet base.

"Hey, aren't wedding rings popular in Western countries?" Sato turned his head, "I didn't know about this before, so I added it now."

He took off the female ring, and raised Igarashi Yaoyue's hand.The silver ring engraved with patterns was just the right size, and the azure gemstone on the ring setting made this hand even whiter.

Holding Igarashi Yaoyue's hand, Sato suddenly realized a problem: "How did you know that I was secretly preparing gifts?"

Obviously, he has been hiding even the little elf at home recently, so Yaoyue shouldn't have known in advance.

"It's that brat who made your teeth itch." Igarashi Yaoyue smiled, "He came to tell me two days ago that Dad seems to be secretly preparing presents."

"...I'll throw that brat to Yiyong tomorrow!"

purgatory apricot birthday

When Purgatory Xingshourou hurried back, Igarashi Yaoyue was taking the child to light a fire under the tree.

Thick smoke drifted out from the piled leaves, choking tears in her eyes.At the same time, I didn't forget to fiddle with the sweet potatoes with the branches, trying to pull them out of the ashes.

The son, who has almost the same appearance as Purgatory Kyojuro, took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears sensiblely.

The son said in a milky voice, "I'll come, mother."

He put on a sullen face and tried to create an image as reliable as his father, but his too immature appearance only had the opposite effect.

"Hmm, I'm back! Are you roasting sweet potatoes, let me help!"

Purgatory Xingshoulang greeted loudly and joined the team.He squatted next to Igarashi Yaoyue, and took the branch from the other party's hand.

The son's eyes lit up immediately: "Father! You are back!"

It could be seen that he really wanted to throw himself into Purgatory Xingshourou's arms immediately, but out of the child's desire to become more mature, he controlled himself.He just called Purgatory Xingshoulang in surprise.

"Sorry to keep you waiting

Now! ”

Purgatory Xing Shoulang pulled the roasted sweet potatoes out of the fire with a branch.

He patted off the ashes from the sweet potato, wrapped it in a clean handkerchief, and handed it to Igarashi to invite the moon.Then he handed one to his own son in the same way.

Igarashi Yaoyue tore off the outer layer of sweet potato skin through a handkerchief, and the hot sweet potato meat exuded a sweet smell.She fed the roasted sweet potato to Purgatory Xingshoulang's mouth, and waited until the other party took two or three bites before starting.

The three squatted under the tree, Purgatory Xingshou Lang looked at the similar delicate eating methods of the two around him, and couldn't let go of the corners of his raised lips.

He didn't speak until Igarashi had invited him to eat the roasted sweet potatoes.

"Okay! Yujuro will remember to put out the fire later, I will borrow your mother first! If there is anything, I will go to your Uncle Qianjurou!"

Throwing down these words, Purgatory Xingjurou directly picked up Igarashi Yaoyue who was squatting on the ground, and strode away.

"Huh—? Wait, Anjurou?"

Igarashi Yaoyue, who was caught off guard, was still a little dazed. After realizing it, she frantically arranged her kimono.

She raised her head to look at Purgatory Xingjurou: "Is there something urgent? Is it really okay to leave Yujurou alone at home?"

"It's not urgent, but on Valentine's Day, I still want to live with you, Yaoyue!" Purgatory Xingshourou said heartily, "If Yujurou is here, it will be a light bulb!"

Igarashi invited Yue to help his forehead: "...Hajuro will cry if he finds out?" He was so disgusted by his adoring father.

"It doesn't matter! Yujuro is already an adult who can be alone!"

Purgatory Xing Shou Lang raised his son's age up by more than ten years without any guilt.

Igarashi Yaoyue sometimes feels that his family should actually be two sons, a young Yujuro, and the older one is the one who is holding him now.The latter became childish and even harder to resist than the former.At least Yujuro won't cling to him full of anger, and persist when pushed away.

Purgatory Xingshourou went straight back to the bedroom.After putting Igarashi Yaoyue down, he took out a large box from the closet where the bedding was placed.

Igarashi Yaoyue looked curiously at the wooden box that was almost as long as an arm.The surface of the wooden box is painted with red lacquer, delicate patterns are drawn thinly with gold thread, and a lock is placed on it.

When did Xing Shoulang hide such a big box in the bedroom?

Purgatory Xingshourou carefully pushed the box in front of her.He sat opposite, took out a key and handed it to Igarashi to invite the moon.

"Open

have a look! "

The key that was placed in the palm still carried the body temperature of the young man, Igarashi Yaoyue squeezed the handle of the key and opened the box carefully hidden by the other party.

It is a set of visiting kimono.

Large expanses of light purple like wisteria flowers are like clouds.The hem of the clothes is painted with golden colors, and the gorgeous colors outline the delicate petals.Gold leaf embedded in the fabric glistens in the light.

"The kimono I specially ordered before can be given to you today just in time for Valentine's Day!"

Igarashi Yaoyue pursed her lips, unable to hide her smile: "Giving a kimono means a marriage proposal?"

"Then get married again!"

Purgatory Xingshourou replied without hesitation, he looked at Igarashi Yaoyue with a piercing gaze.The eyes are straight, but the words that are spoken are completely opposite.

"It's not too late, let me change into this kimono for my wife!"

"..."

Igarashi Yaoyue smiled: "I, refuse, refuse!"