Wenhao refuses to be touched

After asking Hongye for her opinion, I let her sleep in the vacant second bedroom.Zhong Ye has been sleeping with me in the master bedroom since he entered the house. In the bedroom, the two beds are put together so that it will not be crowded.

Hongye is a very worry-free child, but a little too worry-free. He always wants to help me with work, but after being too helpful, he becomes depressed. The other younger brothers seem to get something from it and start a big battle to grab jobs.

I have also said that except for Ayatsuji and Nakaya, the others in this family are just adding to the chaos, and they often end up with a pile of mess and the dismay of the five younger siblings.

Not only do I not feel distressed, I don't find it funny, I just want to roll my eyes. "Okay, I didn't ask you to do these things. Now this job is just for me."

"My sister is working too hard, I think..." I raised my hand to tell Hongye to stop talking, and stuffed an apple in the past.

Among the other four boys, only Ayatsuji was a little unconvinced. "My clothes are drying well, it's the fault of random steps."

Luanbu took a hair dryer to dry the clothes, saying that he wanted them to dry quickly, I don't know if he was smart or something.Squeezing the space between their eyebrows, each of these people has their own reasons, which made me feel like I was the first and the second was the biggest.

"All right, all right, there's really no work for you to do at home. As long as you have this idea, you will only help more and more."

I glanced at Hongye, she was holding a big apple and nibbling like a rabbit, she lowered her head with guilt when I saw it like this.

"If you are so energetic, why don't you just set a watch yourself, pick which one you are good at, and leave the rest to your sister, okay?" Suddenly awakened the idea of ​​​​releasing the burden of housework for me, of course I would not Refusal, children still need to develop independent hands-on ability.Pushing the matter out to let them discuss it themselves is also taking the opportunity to let them communicate more and enhance their relationship.

Seeing a few younger brothers and sisters who were bored at home, I was always bored at home and it was not good for me. Recently, I have settled down a little outside, so I decided to take them out for a stroll, so I decided to go to Chinatown for lunch at noon.

I called Mr. Fukuzawa and Odasaku, and after getting a positive answer, I agreed to meet in front of the door square in Chinatown, and let the children change their clothes and prepare to go.

The kimono ordered for Hongye will take a while to make. She is wearing a small red dress, a foreign cap, and small leather boots. She looks tall and fashionable. He dressed up like a little English gentleman.Not to mention the others, I drove to Chinatown, parked the car and called them out.

hmm~

All of them are beautiful, each has its own characteristics, each has its own temperament. I hold two small ones in my left and right hands, and three big ones standing on my left and right. The admiring and praising gazes from all around, The sense of vanity reached its peak in an instant.

"This is life." I sighed with emotion, immersed in the whispers of passers-by.Sometimes he nodded in agreement in his heart.That's right, the children in our family are so good-looking, so cute, and so outstanding.

"Sister, if you don't look at the road, you will bump into a pillar."

Dazai's words brought me back to my senses, the pillar didn't hit, but almost hit a big muscle.

"Ah, it's the teacher. It's been a long time." Fukuchi Sakurachi, who hadn't seen me for a long time, saw me excitedly, and made exaggerated gestures, "Recently, I have been busy with business and have no time to visit your house. Occasionally, I can meet you when I go out. Teacher, this is fate, fate."

He wanted to hold my hand and express his passion to the fullest, but he couldn't find a place to hold my hand when he looked left and right, and looked resentfully at the hands of Momiji and Ayatsuji on my left and right shoulders, and he couldn't even walk in disorder Get in front of me and keep him out of the way.

"The teacher is still as strong as ever..."

"Mr. Fudi is too enthusiastic. Besides, if you are busy, you shouldn't send me various emails every day." Three greetings a day, never missing, and other unconstrained email content.

"But teachers seldom reply..."

"Really replying to you will be endless, how can I accompany you to answer emails all day." I said casually, although Mr. Fukuchi is a military policeman, he seems to be a big official, and he is also considered a hero in the world , I have also seen a movie based on his deeds.

How should I put it, the protagonist in the movie who combines all the advantages into one is too far from the prototype Mr. Fukuchi, and instead loses the sense of alienation from him, even in emails, he can be serious about him.

I nuzzled Nuchuya and Momiji with my chin. "The younger one is Chuya Nakahara, and the older one is Koyo Ozaki, both are new children of my family. Say hello to Uncle Fukuchi too."

"Hello, Uncle Fudi." X2

"Hey, so cute~"

I glanced at the little boy standing behind him and raised my eyebrows.

The little boy was wearing an imitation military uniform and a small military cap. Under the thin bangs was a three-point plum blossom mark on his left eye. I don't know if it was pasted up or it was born. He looks like a little girl with delicate features, but his eyes are very clear. Standing straight, very airy.

"Is this little cutie the newly recruited disciple you mentioned last time?" I stared at him without blinking, my hands were about to move, and my eyes went dark in the next second.

"Don't look! Our family has enough children! And this is a dog, Zazai doesn't want a dog to be his younger brother." Dazai shouted angrily.

Nakaya pulled Dazai off my hand, but looked at me in disapproval. He didn't speak, but just stared at me with teary eyes, and the other brothers and sisters did the same.

"Hahaha~ The children of the teacher's family are still so interesting." Mr. Fudi rescued me, and he pressed the top of the little boy's hat with one hand and pressed it. "This kid is called Suguang Tiechang. His father is my comrade-in-arms who died. He is the only one left in his family, so I will take him with him. But the teacher also knows that I am very busy, so he can only be sent to a boarding school. Li, go to military academy when you are old."

"Tiechang, come say hello to the teacher and brothers and sisters."

The little boy named Tiechang didn’t seem very talkative. He swept us around, pointed at Dazai and Chuya, raised his head and said to Mr. Fukuchi, “They are younger than me, they are younger brothers.”

His voice was calm and unwavering, and there was no expression on his face. I always felt something was wrong when I looked at it.Mr. Fudi leaned over and whispered in my ear: "He is a bit independent, please be considerate, Teacher."

I nodded understandingly. It just so happened that Mr. Fukuzawa and Oda Saku also arrived. Our group will meet up, and finally we will have dinner together. We chose one of the most famous restaurants in Chinatown and asked for a large private room.

The restaurant with the characteristic decoration of a flower grower made several children very curious. After ordering, I put a few small ones to play, and Hongye and Ayatsuji also took care of them. Only Tiechang refused and invited him Dazai pouted and said he was disappointed.

Drink tea with Mr. Fukuzawa in the private room while waiting for the food to be served.It was just chatting about some knowledge, and I always felt a stare staring at me. I looked over, and Tie Chang immediately lowered his head and sucked the drink in his hand.

He took a few breaths, then quietly raised his head to look at me, and found that I had been staring at him. After being caught, he visibly panicked and shook his body.

"What's the matter, if you want to see it, you can look closer." A bit mischievous, I deliberately stood up and walked to him, only then did I realize that the child was actually kneeling on a chair.

Kneeling down to align with his line of sight, and looking at him closer, his face was getting redder, his mouth was open Ula Ula couldn't speak a complete sentence, when our two noses were about to meet, he covered it with his little hands My face shouted: "Man and woman can't kiss each other, they are too, too close!"

He is small and has a lot of strength. If Oda Saku, who was seated next to him, hadn't helped me, he would have almost pushed me to the ground.It seemed that he felt that he had done something wrong. He looked at his hands as if he was about to cry, but he didn't dare to look at me.

"This child is born with relatively strong strength, and he is a good seed in the way of swordsmanship." Mr. Fudi knew me better, knew that I would not be angry, and said with a smile beside him.I don't know when he ordered the wine, but he emptied the bottle, with two blushes on his cheeks. "Tiechang, haven't you always wanted to meet Teacher Feiyin? The teacher likes children the most, so you should seize your own advantages."

It turns out that Tie Chang is my fan, and his favorite work is "Peace on the Tip of a Knife".

After hearing what Mr. Fudi said, I looked at Tiechang, who was blushing silently and took out a pen and paper from his pocket. With my healthy eyesight, I saw that on the page he opened, the arrangement of 1234, etc., A list of neatly arranged questions.

Standing up, straightened my waist and sat back to my original position, I avoided Tiechang's sight, and also ignored the loneliness and grievance in his eyes.

No, you can't be soft-hearted.

I say so to myself.

Mr. Fudi, you garbage man, you must be the one who showed him my novels. There must be a lot of your private stuff in those sorted questions!

Impossible, even if it is a cute child, I will not be fooled! !

What kind of dog do you want, don’t cats smell good? !

"Speaking of which, Mr. Fukuchi, don't the local military and police care about it?" Facing a military boss, I felt a little resentful, "How long will the chaos in Yokohama last?"

Mr. Fudi: "I guess it will be over in a while. Recently, a big man is ready to start rectification."

"Oh?"

"The teacher should also know about people with supernatural powers. The reason why Yokohama makes it so difficult for the higher-ups is because there are too many people with supernatural abilities gathered here, plus the convenient terrain and the special laws of the concession. An organization of criminals with supernatural powers."

I stopped to drink tea. "Will it work?

"It's not clear, and I'm afraid it's just a government agency..." Mr. Fudi tapped his fingers on the table, he frowned and thought hard, then stretched out a finger to me as if he had an idea, and said with a smile, "If it's the teacher If so, there might be a better way.”

"I?"

"Hahaha~ Yes, yes, the teacher's writing is so powerful, it can awaken people's wisdom."

I don't know if Mr. Fudi's words are serious, but I always feel that when he said these words, there was some sharpness in his eyes that I couldn't figure out. The next moment his face was lying on the table, making a loud noise. snoring sound.

"Ah, fell asleep." Odasaku kindly turned him over and dragged him to a bench for resting to get a better rest.

"Teacher, don't mind Sakurachi's drunk talk." Mr. Fukuzawa said, "Those who got drunk during the day, I heard that they drank with others until the early morning yesterday, and their brains were corroded by alcohol."

I responded a few times, and I always felt something weird in my heart, and I felt a little weight on my thigh.Tie Chang, who was obediently sitting on the chair, hugged my thigh, raised his face and looked at me seriously. "The teacher can do it."

"Hey?"

"I have read the teacher's book. The teacher must have a way to bring true peace. Mr. Fukuchi and I believe so." He said word by word, "The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold. .Confused people need the guidance of a real wise man."

Until I got home, I was still thinking about what Tie Chang said to me. Even the worried greetings from my brothers and sisters couldn’t keep my energy up. I sat alone in the yard for a long time, and the tea that Hong Ye made for me It was cold, and I didn't take a sip.

Tonight is a cloudy day, the moon hides in the dark clouds, the sky is gray, like this land eroded by sin and darkness.I had a lot of unnecessary troubles for a while, but even I didn't know what I was worrying about.

"Ayatsuji-chan."

"here I am."

Ayatsuji popped up from the living room. While I was feeling sad and sad, they found something to do. They formed a circle and whispered together in the living room. what to write.

I glanced at it and seemed to be drawing a picture.

"Ayatsuji-chan, do you remember where you put the box that Odasaku gave you before, containing letters from readers?"

Yes, the box containing letters that made me want to read letters from readers on a whim, but was frightened by the names of two readers successively.

When Odasaku left, he didn't take it with him. Ayatsuji said he wanted to see it, so I gave it to him.

Ayatsuji nodded, and quickly found the box. He handed the box to me, closed the French windows, and separated the hustle and bustle of the house from the yard where I was staying, leaving a private space.

I looked at the things in my hand, took a few deep breaths before opening the lid, and then took out the letter from Fukuji Sakurachi.

Looking at the light envelope in my hand, I thought the letter from the other party was very thick. I didn’t check it when I first saw it, but this time I found out that it was very thin. After touching it, there should be only one stationery.

It's not the same as the daily complaints about life in the mail, but is Mr. Fuji sending such a thin letter?Thinking of this, I turned on my phone to check the historical emails the other party sent me.

After a rough look, I felt a little strange in my heart.In the email Mr. Fudi sent me, none of the words involved my novel. It was more like finding a good person to talk to. He didn’t take the initiative to ask me anything, but told him about his daily life, or strange things. The content of the dream to share with me.

Maybe it’s because of these irrelevant things that I’ve been able to maintain such a long-term netizen relationship with him. If he was like Oda Saku and sent novel-related content in emails at the beginning, I would definitely not even have the desire to read it. No.

Do you want to read the contents of the letter?

I am hesitating.

Hesitantly, he tore open the envelope with his hand, and took out a blank piece of paper from inside.Blank, unwritten white paper, the quality of the paper is different from the paper I have touched before, it feels smooth and has a leather-like texture. Under the light of the light bulb on the top, the white paper is slightly reddish.

Mr. Fudi, what was sent to me turned out to be a blank piece of paper with no writing on it?

At such a moment, the impression of Mr. Fudi in my mind was suddenly blurred.Mr. Fukuchi Sakurachi, who doesn't care about trifles, is rough and fine, is addicted to alcohol, is hearty, and doesn't care about image, and doesn't match the usual rigid and serious military image...

What are you, the real you, like?

What do you want from me?