[Net King] Uncle, you are arrogant!

Standing in front of the gate of a family, Qingyang's full attention was attracted by the sign hanging beside the gate.The reason is the family name.

Before Qingyang and the others wait for the owner of the house to open the door, let's briefly tell the general story.

It was Sunday, and it was also the day when Qingyang followed Niwa, the newlyweds, to visit other people's homes.

The two have just entered the newlyweds, and this wedding month is not easy, because they have to visit the homes of the people who attended their wedding.

They didn't ask Qingyang to go with them during the previous visits, but today's visit is different, neither of them allow Qingyang to refuse.

It is said that this family is kind to her Uncle Yuki. They are not just visiting, but the family's visit is also a respect for the owner.

It is said that the owner of this house used to be a policeman and a judo coach, and even her uncle Yuki's mentor.

It is said that when her Uncle Yuki's rebellious period was at its peak, she went to Tokyo alone to go to school and lived in the home of his mentor.

It was also said that her Uncle Yuki had a very good personal relationship with the son of this family, and they both served as the main force in a club in high school.

Therefore, Qingyang also understands why her mother asked her to dress more formally today, even with her supreme status as a 'mentor', she deserves to be taken seriously.

The door in front of me was opened from the inside, and a very dignified woman with long brown hair in a bun came out.

She has a gentler smile than her mother, and she also has something that her mother will never have, that is, nobility and elegance...

Ahem, such outrageous remarks must not be known by my mother, otherwise her pocket money will be cut off.

"Long time no see Yuki-kun." The woman first greeted the acquaintance Niwa Yuuki with a soft voice, and then she focused on Niwa Ren: "This is Alian, I often hear Yuki-kun mentioning you. "

Therefore, the beautiful woman has another thing that Qingyang can't see on the outside, that is, she is quite warm to the guests.

Ren Niwa is rarely nervous, but the person visiting today is different. He is Yuuki's teacher and the person Yuki respects most in his life, so she will inevitably be a little cautious.

"Sorry for interrupting us!" Ren Niwa bowed, his words and deeds were much more serious than usual, and it seemed that the ugly daughter-in-law was finally going to see her in-laws.

"Where is it? Dad knows that you are coming today. He is very happy." The woman covered her lips and smiled, her brows and eyes moved away: "Come in, Dad is still waiting."

When the two of them entered the gate one after the other, Dan Yulian didn't forget her own daughter she brought here today, she turned her head and waved: "Qingyang, what are you looking at, hurry up."

"Ah? Oh!" Qingyang replied, and then immediately raised her footsteps and followed her mother and walked in. When passing by the woman, she also politely gave her a smile brighter than Chenxi: "Hello, Auntie ~"

She was slightly taken aback by Qingyang's polite greeting, and then realized that her smile deepened, and her eyes were bent into crescents, clearly showing her appreciation for Qingyang's politeness.

At the same time that Qingyang left the place and followed into the gate, he also revealed the originally blocked house number, and the word Tezuka on it appeared more clear and imposing under the sunlight.

******

This is a typical Japanese-style house, with a spacious courtyard and stone-paved roads, a koi fish pond in the garden, and Yae cherry blossoms that are falling and withering. In addition, the quiet verandahs that are dependent on the Japanese-style houses are full of traditional Japanese patterns. style breath.

She seldom visits any house with her family for various reasons.

The mother is Chinese, and she is single with a child. Not only must she work hard to gain a foothold in a country that does not belong to her, but she must also be wary of people who approach their mother and daughter with uneasy intentions.

Before they were ten years old, they almost never stepped out of Osaka. The only few times were on Children’s Day. Her mother’s childlike innocence insisted on taking her to the Disneyland in Chiba County. She was really very happy. Happy to be able to go to Disney, but her mother said in the foreword that it was Children's Day, which made her less interested by more than half.

Well, the topic is far away, let's continue to get down to business.All in all, there have been many opportunities to visit, but they have all ended up in the absence of time to socialize with others or unable to socialize with certain people.

When she was brought back to China by her grandfather who came to Japan every year, the chances of visiting her were even slimmer. Just like her grandfather's arrogance and indifference to talk to others, they couldn't even recognize their neighbors.

So Qingyang seldom hears them talking about visiting someone's house, and the number of times she has visited other people's houses can be counted on five fingers, not to mention that one day she can kneel and sit in a traditional Japanese room to watch Sencha was served on the spot.

In her opinion, the Japanese tea ceremony culture is beyond her comprehension. When she sees her grandfather drinking tea, she just boils the water and makes tea directly.

She secretly rubbed her calf when others were not paying attention. She is a person who likes to choose a sitting position according to her own comfort. This posture of pressing her legs behind her is really awkward, and her legs have already started to feel numb. up.

But she still had to pretend, because her mother seemed very strict, and she didn't dare to be too casual.

In order to divert his attention to other places, Qingyang could only concentrate on watching the whole process of making tea.

The woman who is making tea is also the one we saw just now. Her name is Tezuka Ayana, the daughter-in-law of the owner. She is very good at tea ceremony and cooking, and has a high level of insight in tea art. The movements of making tea are smooth and flowing, like a painting. Beautiful picture scroll.

Qingyang's heart was complicated and unspeakable, if it wasn't because her leg was heading towards the direction of losing consciousness, she would also praise Tezuka Ayana like an artist!

When Tezuka Ayana handed her the boiled tea with both hands, Qingyang immediately withdrew the hand rubbing her legs, and hurriedly took it: "Thank you, auntie."

Staring at the turquoise color in the teacup, Qingyang also imitated the performance she had seen on TV and sipped tea lightly.

She also really wants to know, what is the difference between the tea performed by the tea ceremony art and the simple brewed tea?

Later, Qingyang put down the teacup in his hand after drinking the tea in the cup, aftertaste the bland taste, and chose to summarize it in the most concise words.

Probably the difference lies in the artistic conception.

others?

Oh, and the tea is fried.

Whether she doesn't know how to taste it, or doesn't understand the meaning of tea leaves, Qingyang drinks this sencha as ordinary tea.

After chatting with the elders in a few words, Qingyang realized later that no one from the Tezuka family was present on the wedding day, or maybe there were so many people that day that she didn't stay until all the guests left. thus ignored.

It was only after a while that Qingyang learned that it was not she who had neglected it, but that Grandpa Tezuka, Uncle Yuki's teacher, was indeed not there that day, and he just asked someone to bring him a gift.

Tezuka Kuniichi never attended friends’ birthday parties, let alone anyone’s wedding. The older he got, the less he liked crowds. Yuuki Niwa also clearly understood that his teacher likes to be quiet, so he didn’t invite him many times.

Qingyang's legs were finally liberated at the moment when Tezuka Kuniichi and Niwa Yuuki were going to play chess together. She shouted long live in her heart. She struggled to get up while supporting the ground, but saw her mother was still sitting there stiff as a Wangfushi.

"Qingyang, help mom, my legs are numb..."

Qingyang felt from the bottom of her heart that now she could blatantly laugh at her own mother.

"By the way, Caicai, where is Kunimitsu?" The old man in traditional men's kimono walked out of the tea room. He seemed to think of something. He stopped and turned to ask his daughter-in-law. He didn't see Guoguang this morning. Went to practice tennis with my teammates.

really……

"Guoguang went out for training in the morning. They will hold regional preliminaries next week, but they should be back soon."

Tezuka Kuniichi didn't say anything, but he still admired his grandson's strict self-discipline and relentless training in his heart. Guoguang was very demeanor like him back then. He recognized his dream and worked hard to pursue a goal.

The boy they mentioned in the two populations returned home just after Tezuka Kuniichi and Niwa Yuki's first chess game, and Niwa Ren, who is also very good at cooking, seemed to have found a common topic with Tezuka Ayana. We huddled together in the kitchen to prepare lunch.

Among them, Qingyang bravely raised her hand to sign up and said that she wanted to help them, even though she was a scumbag.

******

The personalities of members of a family are somewhat similar in some respects, and genetic factors play a considerable role here.

Qingyang rubbed her chin with one hand, deliberated for a long time before reaching the above conclusion.

What kind of person is Tezuka Kunimitsu?According to the conversation, Qingyang labeled him serious, old-fashioned, and mature in his heart.

However, the 'conversation' in her eyes is nothing more than two empty sentences between two people.

In her busy schedule, she hurriedly made a mess of the kitchen, and she was finally honored to be kicked out of the ranks of housewives by her own mother.

Her mother pinched her ears, smiling with a hidden knife in her ear, her expression was so gentle that it didn't match her demeanor, but it made her shiver subconsciously.

"I can't even tell the types of vegetables, how dare you say you can cook!?"

Qingyang turned her head with a guilty conscience, she knows how to eat, can't tell the difference between sugar and salt... Mom, don't ask too much of her!

In the end, Qingyang was carried out of the kitchen by her mother, who waved her hands like chasing a little beggar with disgust on her face.

Angrily turning around full of displeasure, a certain one frowned: "Mom, don't look down on me!!"

The only response to her was the slamming of the kitchen door, completely blocking her unintimidating rebuttal.

Suddenly, the thin body of a certain girl was extremely depressed...

"cough……"

There was a light cough from behind, and Qingyang quickly put down her two paws that were crossed on her hips. She even forgot that this was in someone else's house, how could she lose her image.

"Huh? Tezuka-kun?" Turning around again, he found that Tezuka, who had arrived home a few minutes ago, was standing behind her. Perhaps he had seen every move of their mother and daughter just now. Thinking of this, Qingyang suddenly felt ashamed.

Tezuka, who took off his team uniform, changed into home clothes, which lost the coldness of the initial greeting and gave him the warmth of IKEA.

He rolled his eyes, and his facial expression didn't change a bit. If it wasn't for his notification tone, Qingyang would have thought he had just arrived at the kitchen door.

"Ah, Duanmu-sang."

The two of them looked at each other in silence for half a minute, and Qingyang thought, it is really difficult to communicate with a boy like Tezuka who is so reticent, especially since she still has the hidden chattering attribute.

Tezuka and Qingyang passed by each other, he bent down and took out two bottles of sports drinks from the refrigerator, and handed one of them to Qingyang: "There is no juice in the refrigerator, how careless it is!"

Qingyang twitched her eyebrows, she took the drink politely, and thanked Tezuka at the same time: "It's okay, sports drinks are also fine, thank you Tezuka-san."

"Well, you're welcome."

"..."

Qingyang put on a bitter face, mother...they are swollen in the cold again...