Although Yamada Taro can wash vegetables to crumble the vegetable stems, peel a potato slice and insert a knife into the ceiling, but this kid can withstand heavy objects, move the refrigerator, repair home appliances, and connect the sewer, so the small shortcomings of the prospect summary (Hey, is that a small shortcoming? Don't be too partial.) It doesn't affect Taro Yamada's good status in the heart of the cook, except that when Taro Yamada passes by, the work efficiency of the maids will generally decrease. Everything about Taro Yamada The chef in charge thought it was perfect.

The leader appreciates it so much, 1800 should have been extraordinarily easy.

Washing the radishes with mud ended up accidentally washing the radishes to pieces, and some people did not need to lose money.

However, the wonderful days of doing odd jobs soon ended in the "favor" of Mr. Yumura, and 1800 couldn't help but feel a little worried whether his wages would be gone forever like Mr. Yumura's youth.

"You, come with me."

When 1800 was sweeping the yard with a broom, he was stopped by Mr. Mimura who was walking over with his hands behind his back.Mr. Yumura is the largest in the Yumura family, he put 1800 brooms and went with him.

Then, this peaceful beginning led to the tragedy at Mimura's house an hour later——

"Rhubarb, you died so badly, Rhubarb!!"

When Yumuratuo also arrived, I saw grandpa holding the unresponsive big dog howling and crying, occasionally sneaking a few glances, seeing Yumuratuo was like meeting a relative who could uphold justice. Dad—oh, no.

"Toya! That guy killed your rhubarb!"

Mr. Mimura pointed to one side angrily with tears in his eyes (slobbered), and the boy with golden orange hair drooping his head sluggishly on the ground lowered his head even more depressed when he heard this, while Mrs. Mimura comforted the cross-legged man sitting on the ground with some helplessness. child.

"...What's going on?" Mimura also had a headache, "Grandpa, let go of my dog ​​first." This Lefa must die if he doesn't die.

"I just asked him to help find the rhubarb, but he beat the rhubarb to death."

The old man Yumura thought to himself: I used rhubarb to sow discord, now the relationship between you and Toya must be broken.

Local tyrant: "..." Grandpa, can you stop calling my golden retriever Rhubarb!

Mimura also checked the condition of the golden retriever on the ground, and then called the veterinarian: "It should just pass out."

"Ah? Didn't he die?" The dumbfounded old man Yumura was a little resentful, and then he clenched his fists angrily, "He actually killed an innocent little animal, causing it to be seriously injured and unconscious!"

"What's the matter, Yamada?"

Hearing the words, the kumquat man raised his dog-eared head pitifully, and Mimura Toto immediately sank his face——

There were three bloodstains on one side of Taro Yamada's face, which were clearly scratched by a dog.

"come over."

Mimura also called Yamada Taro with a cold face, so 1800 had no choice but to follow.

On the first day, he got into trouble at the creditor's house, and 1800 was worried about his future.It is said that taking others' hands is short, and those who owe others are also short-handed.

"Sorry, Mimura."

1800 scratched his face, which was starting to feel hot, and opened his mouth in embarrassment.He didn't know what to do at the moment, and he didn't know what the dog's condition would be. If it was a human, he would have a little idea, but if it was a dog, he really couldn't figure it out.

Originally, the old man Yucun asked him to catch the golden retriever who had run away. 1800 knew that the other party wanted to find fault.Even if the dog is disobedient, he can forcefully bring it back, but after all, 1800 is not such a good-tempered person as Taro Yamada. He accidentally scratched his face with the dog's paw on the way, got angry and slapped the dog, and then...

The seemingly strong dog is so fragile...

If I had known earlier, I might as well have tied it back with a rope, 1800 thought dejectedly, although it seemed a bit cruel and inhuman...

1800 followed Mimura Toya with his pockets in his pocket, not sure what the local tyrant was thinking.

The two walked to a Japanese room, Mimura also pushed open the French door: "Come in."

1800 obediently followed, and obediently sat cross-legged in the position indicated by Mimura Toya.

I guess that piece of rhubarb is quite expensive... I don’t understand the price of dogs at 1800, and he doesn’t care about cats or dogs at all.But if he loses money, he will admit it. If Mimura Toto also has a good relationship with that dog, then he really doesn't know what to do.Doesn't this mean that I took off my brother (Toya Mimura)'s brother (Rhubarb)?

"Don't pick your face."

Mimura Toto's displeased voice came from above, and 1800 resentfully put down the cheap hand that was touching the scar.

"look up."

When 1800 looked up, his face felt cold—Mimura Toya was helping him wipe the wound with sterilized medical cotton.This is the first time today that 1800 is seriously looking at Mimura Toya in front of him, without any other things or people interfering.Mimura Toto has also changed into a clean yukata—it is the dark and light style that Japanese men often wear, but the material is more delicate, and the sewing technique is more exquisite, and Mimura Toto also has white and greasy skin and classic clothes. The handsome facial features are in perfect harmony.

Maybe it was because of the dim light in the room, maybe it was because of the faint tea fragrance floating in Mimura Toya's raised hands, 1800 felt for a moment that that calm and cold face was unbelievably beautiful.Even the lips that were slightly pressed down due to tight pursing...

"What's the matter?" The tweezers were holding cotton soaked in potion, and Mimura also looked at the kumquat man who suddenly turned his back with some doubts, but his expression was too calm, and even doubts were cold.

"It's nothing." 1800 grabbed Yamada Taro's soft hair with some annoyance, "I just want to kiss you..."

The momentary itchy feeling like being stepped on by a cat's meat pad made 1800's hair stand on end, and 1800 was uneasy: Could it be that Taro Yamada is a pervert? !So his personality data was affected by Taro Yamada?Or did the system do something wrong?

The annoyed boy didn't notice the momentary froze of the black-haired man behind him.Mimura Toto also lowered his head and smiled silently and lightly.

Since the plan to make his grandson disgusted with Yamada Taro failed to be implemented, Mr. Mimura decided to find another way and start with Yamada Taro.

Get real, kid!Just because of your ugly face (hate the house and the crow) that everyone hates, and your rustic turtle-like appearance, why stand beside our lovely grandson who is outstanding, noble, elegant, and flowers are blooming!

In the afternoon, a group of ladies came to Mimura's house to learn the tea ceremony.Ordinary guests just go directly to the teahouse of the Mimura family, but this group of guests were specially invited to the Mimura family to be guided by Master Mimura himself, and they were all girls.

Just let you make a fool of yourself in front of these elegant girls, and recognize your own skinny nature, damn orange head!Master Mimura clenched his fist secretly, but said something against his will: "Since Taro is also Toya's classmate, why don't you go to the tea room together, you haven't tasted the tea made by Toya, have you?"

——Damn it, why does my grandson want to make tea for this kind of person? When I think about what will happen, "the lovely grandson will make tea for this kind of person all his life", I feel that not only my life but also my lower body will be destroyed together! Q dish Q!

"You have to change into your kimono before entering the tea room."

Mimura also knew his grandfather's Xiao Jiujiu naturally, but he also followed the old man's toss. After all, he brought Yamada Taro here to make him accepted by his family. It is also a good thing to recognize each other in such running-in.

"Taro is also five centimeters shorter than Toto, right?" Mrs. Mimura brought a set of kimonos with a smile, "Then Mimura Kunisan should be wearing the same clothes at the time. Although they are old clothes, they are well preserved. Please don't mind."

"No, no."

1800 is very incompetent for gentle women, accidentally substituted Mimurato into it-Imagine Mimuratuo also wearing a beautiful flower kimono and said gently (?) "This is the clothes worn by our country in the third season , although it is old clothes, but they are well preserved, please don’t mind”—……No, it can’t be better _(:з)∠)_!

"What are you thinking?" Mimura Toya took the kimono from his mother's hand, "Can you wear it?"

Such a simple kimono is not a cumbersome kimono for women. It seems superfluous to ask such a question, but Mimura also deeply understands how scumbag Yamada Taro's clothes are. It doesn't matter if they are a little messy. This kind of kimono still reveals the chest muscles, which makes the elegant and elegant tea room full of pink bubbles.

"No problem..." It seems that the equipment is very simple. 1800 reached out to pick up the clothes from Toya Mimura's hand, but was pushed to another Japanese room. Mimura Toya said in a cold voice, "Take off your clothes."

"Kazuko!" Old man Mimura bit his handkerchief and accused his daughter-in-law of betrayal.

"Don't go too far, Dad. Taro is a good boy." Mrs. Mimura smiled gently, but she was a little worried: As a mother, she certainly knew Toya's character. The man was abducted, and this kind and honest woman was very worried that her son would try to win him over by all means... After all, Taro looked stupid in some way.

Japanese room side.

"Hey, Mimura, how is that dog?"

Although he turned his head and looked indifferent, he must be worried that he would be angry or sad, right?

Mimura patted Yamada Taro's head: "It's fine."

1800 looked down and saw Mimura's slender and beautiful fingers fastening his belt briskly. The strange feeling of being stepped on by a cat came again, but this time even the spine seemed to have the light and quiet movement of this animal.

It feels... like a wife.

The tea room was very large, and the tea tables were placed neatly. When 1800 entered with Mimura Toya, there were already a group of female relatives in kimonos waiting there.If the eyes of these girls were brightened by seeing Mimura, after seeing Yamada Taro later, the eyes of the girls were a little ready to move - after all, everyone knows that the meaning of coming here is to see Mimura Tuo Ye, and the man with golden orange hair who came unexpectedly is obviously more impactful.

In 1800, according to the instructions of Mr. Mimura, he sat in the first place on the side of the female relatives.

Next came the high (no) elegant (chat) tea ceremony. Among the group of female relatives sitting upright, 1800 propped his chin in boredom, which seemed very abrupt.

"It shows your poor, shabby and unattractive nature..." Mr. Mimura was secretly happy, "You will make a fool of yourself..."

But 1800's boredom didn't last long, and he was quickly attracted by Mimura Toya's actions.

Lighting charcoal, boiling water, brewing tea, matcha... as the tea master, Mimura Toto also bowed his head slightly, and smoothly operated the seemingly cumbersome rituals. There was no sign of gentleness, care, and care on his indifferent face. There is a patient expression, but there is a willfulness like flowing water and a calmness like a rock in his unhurried movements.The small teacup didn't look out of place in his fingers at all, on the contrary, it made the man's broad hands appear graceful and graceful like a dance...

The female relatives were unwilling to even sigh, for fear of destroying the quiet and melodious beauty of the handsome man.

The old man Mimura, who was still full of anger, couldn't help but admire: "Toya's tea ceremony has become more refined. Although there was "quietness" before, now there is more "harmony", which makes people feel sincere love. With trust and trust, there is a harmonious atmosphere between people. Harmony and respect are the essence of tea ceremony. "

Next, the tea masters offered tea to the guests one by one, and Taro Yamada was the first to bear the brunt. Thinking of this, Mr. Mimura, who had been scoured by the scent of tea in the room, pulled his face down again.

Mimura Toya was not worried about Taro Yamada, no matter whether this man knew the tea ceremony or not, he had reason to believe that with his bearing he would not disappoint his grandfather.

Everything in the tea room seemed so peaceful and far away. Amid the leisurely fragrance of tea, 1800 saw Yu Cuntuo walking towards him holding a tea cup.For a moment, he returned to the Japanese room in the dark, and the tea fragrance wafting from Mimura Toya's sleeve echoed in his nose.

"Please."

The deep voice of the black-haired man was as gentle as pearls.Because of the low angle, Toya Mimura's eyes couldn't be seen clearly for a moment, but the angle where he could be looked down gently made 1800 sit upright.The black-haired man's eyelashes spread downward, as calm as a bird's wing, without trembling at all, extremely stable.Unlike Yamada Taro's hairy and upturned eyelashes, Mimura Toya's black and long eyelashes fall straight down, with slightly raised corners of the eyes, showing the elegance and coldness of a man.

The strange feeling hovered again, giving 1800 the illusion of being watched by an unknown eagle.For a moment, it seemed that he had turned into that eagle again, trying to rob Mimura Toya.He wants to kiss him.Just want to simply kiss him.This moment.

Yamada Taro's beautiful Adam's apple rolled slightly, but the tea cup in front of him gave 1800 a good cover-up prop.Taking the teacup handed over by Mimura Toya with both hands, 1800 lowered his head slightly. Such a posture made the back of his neck gracefully displayed, and also made his beauty more modest.

"Thank you."

Turning the tea bowl three times, 1800 hangs a smile of something dormant in elegance, tasting tea, drinking slowly, and returning it.

Staring at Mimura Toya, he also took the tea bowl and left.

If Toya Mimura's tea ceremony gives people a sense of elegance and tranquility, then Taro Yamada's tea ceremony is pure and noble.For a moment, it feels like a prince from China—although there are no princes in China—it makes people (Japanese) go back to the era of worshiping the Tang Empire for a moment.

Feel like a king.

It's beyond the realm of elegance.

"This son is..."

"I heard from Grandpa Yumura that he came to their house to do odd jobs, and he was a classmate of Yumura..."

"Is it to experience life? No, it must be playing a game, and whoever loses the bet with Mimura will go to the other party's house to work..."

"Since you are a student of Ichinomiya, you must be very capable..."

"That kind of temperament is not something that ordinary small families can have..."

Listening to the whispers of the celebrities, Mr. Yucun really tasted the feeling of stealing chickens but not losing money.

But it is not surprising that Taro Yamada knew the tea ceremony, yes, it was Taro Yamada who knew the tea ceremony, not 1800.After all, no matter if he is the boss of the underworld or the emperor of an ethnic minority, 1800 has no interest in this thing, let alone Biluochun or West Lake Longjing, just use it to gargle.Don't look at Taro Yamada looking like a poor idiot now, in fact, he was also a rich N generation back then.The young Jiro Saburo may not have any memory of these things, but Taro, the eldest son, still has some memories.After all, Yamada's father shot Ayako's mother, and he was a 14-year-old dead junior high school student when he shot Yamada Taro.

Although as a junior high school student, Yamada's father was still a little far away from being tall, rich and handsome at that time, but he was also a genuine quasi-high, rich and handsome-the Yamada family, whose parents are both famous doctors, owns a large hospital in Tokyo.And Ayako's mother, although her family had already started to decline at that time, and even mortgaged the remaining dilapidated mansion, she also lived a life of a celebrity for more than [-] years.

The tea ceremony, or the piano, are all so easy for Taro Yamada.

It's just that who knows that since Dad Yamada had sex with Ayako's mother, the two of them have become infinitely negative. Not only did they lose their minds together, but even Taro Yamada's grandparents, who are doctors, also lost their minds.

In short, not only the father of Yamada who has a wonderful painting style gave up his father’s career and became a painter, even Yamada’s grandparents also abandoned their assets overnight and went to Africa to become a barefoot doctor. The old couple sent a donation request for "Friendly Contribution to the African People".

The tea ceremony is still playing the piano. Of course, this kind of thing that can't fill the stomach was left behind by Taro Yamada.

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The author has something to say that acting stupid is just to make everyone laugh, just laugh it off.If you want to comment, the scumbag author still hopes to see the testimonials on the content of the main text, otherwise, writing novels will be boring, it is better to write every update: see the author has something to say.

Recently, I read some Greek mythology. When the giants fought with the god Olympus, there was such a passage: Hercules shot an arrow in the left eye of the giant, and Dionysus, the god of wine, swung his scepter to kill Rhydus. He fell to the ground, and Hephaestus (Vulcan) threw a large number of burning iron bullets in one hand, causing the giant Lytius to be shot and killed immediately.Athena lifted Sicily and threw it at Encodulas who was trying to escape...

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