Chapter23

Qing Yuanli said what he said and did it.

As soon as it was dawn in the morning, she dragged Tsuruga Lian into the car heading to her main house.

Sha Xingyi, who came to drive, was settled by the phone the day before Qing Yuanli. Seeing Tsuruga Ren, who also got up early and was quite sleepy, Sha, who was still feeling sad due to lack of sleep, suddenly felt that he was in a good mood. He said a lot: "Mr. Qingyuan, Lian, good morning."

"Kyota, good morning." Qingyuan Rei wore that water-red kimono, her long hair was neatly tied into a bun on the back of her head, and a pink dried flower was placed on the hairpin. Her eyes were bright, and she was full of energy. Undoubtedly the best of the three.

"……Good morning."

Tsuruga Ren, who got into the car, was still yawning.

Kiyohara had already sent Koichi the day before the address to go to, and Sha could just follow the navigation and drive.But as he was driving, the young agent felt more and more wrong. How should I put it... The roads he passed became more and more remote, and the pedestrians he could see gradually became less and less.

"Ah," She Xing thought over and over again, but still slowed down the speed of the car, and asked Qingyuan Lidao, "Mr. Qingyuan, are you familiar with this road?"

"Ha, of course." Qing Yuanli glanced at him strangely, thinking that his question was really stupid, who wouldn't know his family.

"Are you sure... I didn't make a mistake?"

Qing Yuanli turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, and replied firmly: "That's right."

Her answer made Shexing feel embarrassed to ask any more, so she could only swallow her saliva and continue driving.

It wasn't until the car arrived at the destination that the manager finally understood why all he saw along the way was the suburban scenery—Ri Kiyohara's house was a very, very large old Japanese-style wooden house that couldn't even be seen by the wall at a glance.Such a house is simply not suitable for living in a noisy and bustling city.

Soko was dumbfounded.

Although he was prepared for the fact that Qing Yuanli was a local tyrant, he never expected that the Qing Yuan family would be such a local tyrant.Thinking back to my apartment that was less than [-] stacks old now, it feels like a tragedy...

Compared with her manager, Tsuruga Lian is obviously much calmer.After learning about Kiyohara's family situation, he had already mentally prepared himself. Even if a crystal palace or an Egyptian pyramid appeared in front of him, Tsuruga could still maintain a polite smile.

Apart from the amazing area occupied by the Qingyuan family, there are actually no other characteristics.The house is a simple Japanese-style wooden house, basically without a second floor.Surrounding the house are lush tall trees, which just set off the dark brown roof, and the whole atmosphere has a peaceful and solemn atmosphere, with a touch of coolness.

A few days ago, Qing Yuanli called his family and said that he wanted to go back. At this time, someone was already waiting at the side door.She, who was frightened by the local tyrant's gift, said goodbye to the two of them and drove back first. Tuliu Tsuruga was dragged by Kiyohara's gift and walked towards the door.

"Miss Zhenguo."

Among the few people waiting, the leader was an old man about 60 years old with gray hair.When Tsuruga Lian heard him address Qing Yuanli, she almost thought this was her housekeeper.

"Uncle Fujiwara."

The little girl greeted the other party with a smile, then lowered her voice and explained to him: "Uncle Fujiwara is my housekeeper."

...It's really a housekeeper =_=!

Butler Fujiwara showed a kind smile on his face: "Please come in with me, Miss Mako, the old lady and the lady have been waiting for a long time."

Qing Yuanli nodded, but at the same time he did not forget to hold the man's hand tightly with his backhand.

The girl's hands, like hers, are small, and they look even smaller and softer when they are held in the palm, with a warm temperature, making one unable to help but want to cherish her forever.

Tsuruga Lian held Kiyohara Rei's hand, followed her footsteps, did not speak, but the smile on her face softened a bit.

There is also a strong Japanese wind in the house, accompanied by a light sandalwood fragrance, rendering a peaceful atmosphere.Walking and walking, Tsuruga felt that his originally nervous mood had eased a lot, and he gradually felt that his heart had calmed down a bit.

In the Japanese room at the end of the wooden corridor, Tsuruga Lian met Kiyohara Rei's maternal grandmother, and the middle-aged woman whom she had seen more than a month ago - Kiyohara Rei's aunt Miyazawa Keiko.

Kiyohara Ri's aunt was as kind and amiable as he remembered, and his grandmother looked like a somewhat serious and rigid old lady, but unexpectedly, although the tone of the question was somewhat harsh, she did not make things difficult for Tsuruga too much.

"My grandmother has always been like this," the little girl tugged at the corner of Dun Helian's clothes, and whispered to him, "It looks fierce, but is actually very soft-hearted. Ever since I was a child, she would always agree to whatever I begged her for. .”

This is probably the love of the elders.Tsuruga sighed secretly in his heart.His parents are very busy with work, they are not around him all year round, and he has no other elders, but he has never experienced this kind of love, and he can only envy it.

Miyazawa Keiko smiled softly, handed the broken oranges to Kiyohara Rei, watched her eat, and said, "I think Tsuruga-kun is very good. He is handsome, has such a good temper, and is tall... ...It matches our little Zhenguo very well."

"Cough cough!"

The momentarily startled Qingyuan Li choked on the orange juice and coughed twice.

Tsuruga Ren, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

Forget about the other points, the height is still suitable... Do you mean that Qingyuan is too short to find a taller person to increase the height of the future child? !Kiyohara will cry... really cry! ! !

It is said that Tsuruga Lian has never faced up to the height difference between herself and her little girlfriend. From this point of view, the difference of more than 40 centimeters is probably more than twice that of the so-called "cutest height difference" on the Internet?This is already considered... a super cute height difference, right?Judging from the back view, it is the rhythm of a father taking his little daughter out on a trip!

Thinking of this, Tsuruga took a deep breath, forcing himself to sympathize with the desire to stroke the little girl's head.

"Well, Keiko is right, it's better to be taller."

The old lady didn't know if it was intentional, but she even agreed.

"Grandmother! TUT!"

Tsuruga Lian bet on her own personality, and he could hear the embarrassment and anger from Qing Yuan's call.If it wasn't for being ridiculed about her height in front of her elders, she would definitely blow up the table on the spot.

But before Tsuruga Lian could finish complaining in her heart, the door behind her was suddenly opened, and then the butler Fujiwara's unhurried voice came: "Tsuruga-kun, the Patriarch invites you to come over."

Before the man could react, the little girl had already made a movement: "I'll accompany him there!"

"The head of the family said, Miss Zhenguo, please don't follow me." Butler Fujiwara's voice was still unhurried, with a standard statement tone, without any emotion|color.

Qing Yuanli was extremely annoyed, and tugged at his sleeves: "That bastard old man..."

"It's okay," the man smiled and rubbed the top of her hair, just like watching her mischief in the past, with a doting smile on his face, "I'll go over and I'll be right back." He said, standing up, Followed Fujiwara butler and left the Japanese room.

It wasn't until the door of the Japanese room was closed that the old lady sitting opposite Qing Yuanli spoke again: "Zhen Guo, have you thought about the future?"

"Grandma..."

The girl raised her head, and the old man on the opposite side still had a serious face, but his eyes were gentle.

"Tsu Helian is an actor, and the world he faces is different from yours," the old lady said slowly, "If the two of you are gender-swapped, many things will be much easier to solve. The family can accept an entertainment circle It’s hard for a hostess with a background like this to accept a host with such a background—maybe you want to say that you can take over the family’s business. But have you ever thought about him? Can he accept you who are busy and powerful?”

Qing Yuanli didn't say a word, but bit his lower lip tightly.

Of course she thought about these things.

She was born in such a family with a strong background, and grew up in this so-called upper class of nobility. She has seen many actresses in the entertainment industry marry wealthy families, and there are many successful marriages among them.It's just the opposite, but I've never seen an actor marrying a daughter of an aristocratic family.

Most of the daughters of aristocratic families received aristocratic education since they were young, and they are more willing to accept those men who are also noble and well-educated to marry.Most of them are extremely sensible and will not take risks for their marriage and future.

If Qing Yuanli hadn't insisted on leaving home to study, she would probably have become one of them later.

In other words, if she hadn't met Tsuruga Lian, she would have treated her marriage in the same way.

From the perspective of others, she may be the least intelligent and naive one in this circle.But Qing Yuanli knew that she chose him with extreme rationality and sensibility, and she had no reason not to believe that he would bring her the life she wanted.

"Grandma, I have thought about everything you said." Qing Yuanli raised his head, his eyes were firm and bright, "Maybe in your eyes, I am just an ignorant little girl, a stupid idealist. But I know I am not. My choice has been evaluated extremely rationally. I know that no matter what job I choose in the future and how I treat my job, Mr. Tsuruga will support me without reason."

"But," the old lady felt as if she saw her dead daughter Miyazawa Eri through Qing Yuanli, "Zhenguo, your mother, Eri... told me the same way back then."

Qing Yuanli shook his head: "Mother... Mom, she is different from me. Dad and Tsuruga-kun... are also different. Grandma, I think I have a deeper feeling about Mom and Dad than anyone else. Maybe me and Tsuruga-kun He Jun is younger than his parents, but more mature than them."

Whether Kiyohara Junichi or Miyazawa Eri, they are all flowers growing in the greenhouse.Born, enrolling, going to college, they have been under the umbrella of their family.

It is different from Qing Yuanli who insisted on leaving home at the age of 14, who was once cut off from his source of income by his uncle, worked hard, and submitted articles everywhere to the wall.

They are different and will not repeat the same mistakes, Kiyohara believes so.

The author has something to say:

Happy New Year everyone~

Watching TV and forgetting some important things, such as updating... Forget it, I will never guarantee when TUT will be updated

I chatted with my classmates about the homework, and I was surprised that I was the slowest among the group of people who had been doing homework a few days ago!There is a master who has finished 60 test papers + a large number of exercise books in six days... and I have completed less than 5% of the progress, and there are still six days before I leave school, what should I do?

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