[Net King] Yo~ The counterattack of the cute girl

The old man squinted his eyes and saw Cilang's staring gaze, followed the direction of his gaze and found that she was staring at the little girl who was giving him a massage right now.

"It's true," Grandma Hayakawa patted her white and tender hands on her shoulders, and looked at her softly, "Help grandma bring the other things in the oven, okay?" She had some words that were inconvenient Let the little girl Fei Zhenzhen present hear it.

Fei Zhenzhen nodded without doubting it, and walked briskly to the kitchen.

Cilang Little Sheep unconsciously followed him with his lingering eyes, and then silently retracted his gaze until he could no longer see him, but when he saw Grandma Hayakawa, he lowered his little head in guilt.

"Ci Lang likes Zhen Zhen." The old man who witnessed all this became more and more sure of his inner guess, secretly happy that Ci Lang finally grew up and had a girl he liked.Grandma Hayakawa smiled knowingly, but her somewhat cloudy eyes unexpectedly concealed a hint of ridicule and wisdom.

"...En." Ci Lang was at a loss in front of his elders like a young boy who had just begun to fall in love. "But Xiaojing should also like it." With a bit of confused words, he sighed maturely. He urgently needs a good listener or guide to lead him who is a little bit at a loss to get out of this troubled place. The fog around him.

Oh, does that kid Jing Wu like it too?Granny Hayakawa's smile suddenly became a little subtle, with a hint of sharpness.Xinyue who can provoke so many excellent boys at the same time is really an excellent girl, but I don't know if she is kind on the surface or the ultimate hypocrisy in her bones.

"...Grandma." Seeing Grandma Hayakawa like this, Ci Lang knew what she was worried about. "Xiaojing and I won't get into trouble because of her." He thought Grandma Hayakawa's worry was that the relationship between the two of them would be affected. Obviously he misunderstood the direction and misinterpreted Mrs. Hayakawa's worries.

"Well, of course I know." Lovingly rubbing the young boy's soft hair, Grandma Hayakawa really regarded Akutagawa Jiro and Atobe Keigo as her own grandchildren—just like all elders, she would choose for them You worry about your friendship status and every other problem you encounter along the way.

But since even Jingwu likes her, maybe she is really good and not pretending, after all, Jingwu's vision is not wrong.

"How much does Cilang like her?" She looked at the young man who had grown up unknowingly in front of her, only to realize that the other party was no longer the little child at that time. All kinds of good friends outside of her also have someone she likes. Grandma Hayakawa thinks of all this, and there is a sour feeling fermenting in her heart.It was a kind of joy and a faint sense of loss watching one's own child finally grow up and leave under one's wings.

Probably every parent has felt this way when their child is about to grow up.

When you were very young, before you formed a complete and mature body, when you hid in your mother’s womb and knew nothing, you slowly absorbed nutrients from a translucent sperm to grow The big forming, that time is your very beginning time, the beginning of your growth.

That is the little self who has not yet formed a complete consciousness and does not know that there are many people in the outside world who are paying attention to you and waiting for your birth.Your mother is the hardest one. She has to endure morning sickness and cannot eat, but she is afraid that you in the belly will not get the best nutrition, so she endures nausea and forces herself to eat, even if she vomits out again and again I will also be patient for you.When you grow up slowly, her belly will also gradually become bigger. She dare not turn over easily at night, for fear that she will crush you, she thought, if she accidentally turns over and overwhelms her most precious What about baby?That's what she really thought—it was the same when she couldn't walk because of swollen legs and cramps, holding her stomach and feeling every movement of your baby.When you are about to come out of this world, she will pray devoutly to God again, no matter how many times you talk to your father during pregnancy about how you will be in the future, what smart mind and beautiful face you will have, but Those were not the most important things when she gave birth to you. She only hoped that you would be safe and conceived in October. How many days and nights did she fall asleep after feeling the beating of your blood connected to her?

And your father, your father may not be very rich, or may not be very capable, but he will protect you when you are in danger, he will hold the newborn little you A person with a smirk on his face who is satisfied with the whole world, he is the man who loves you the most in the whole world.Maybe he has reprimanded you loudly, maybe he will never lie to you, he will scold you, scold you, and sometimes even beat you, but he will also pick you up when he picks you up from school. While the little schoolbag is asking what the baby girl wants to eat, Dad will buy it for you, and he will laugh because of the small gifts you bought him on Father’s Day or birthday. He is easily reluctant to use those gifts, but he always Show off again and again to friends when they come over.He may have been slightly disappointed because you were not a boy, but that little disappointment has long since disappeared when you grew up and looked at him with trust.

Because you are the little princess who will never grow up and hold in his palm all his life.

You may not be good enough, and you may not be brave enough.You may not have so many dazzling medals to hang on the walls of your bedroom, or you may be ordinary because you don’t have enough courage to express yourself in front of outsiders, so that they can’t prove how good you are to their children in front of outsiders, But they will never feel that there is anything, you will always be the best and most outstanding baby in their hearts.

It is the most precious existence for them to watch you grow up bit by bit, and watch you babble and toddler.

She is a mother. Even if her son eventually goes astray, in Grandma Hayakawa's heart, he will always be the child in her memory who stumbled and threw herself into her arms with unsteady steps. The most filial son who used all of his first salary in his life to buy himself a coat to keep out the cold and buy ingredients to make up his body.

Now that Alang is gone, she will be lonely, sad and miss her, but she is also very fortunate that she still has Cilang and Jingwu—the two best little grandchildren.

Do people live on clouds?

If every cloud was inhabited by people, her little Alang would silently watch her aging by his wife's side, thinking about it, and quietly shed tears.

"It's okay." She wiped away her tears with trembling hands, and signaled Ci Lang not to be nervous, "Grandma just misses you, Uncle A Lang."

Missing has two ends, pulling a thin long thread, one end is tied to you, the other end is floating in the air, waiting for the appearance of the other party and slowly wrapping him with missing.

Looking at Cirou's worried little face without concealment, Grandma Hayakawa was filled with satisfaction after Qianfan was exhausted.

Life seems to bloom at another beginning, revealing its original innocence.

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"This is the little sun service hotline, little sun is here to serve you wholeheartedly~" The clear and crisp female voice came from the microphone clearly, with a miraculous power of arrogance.

I haven't seen her for a few days, why is this girl getting more and more cute? Uncle Yamamoto, who just got up in the morning and couldn't help harassing the little girl he likes, had a pure and natural expression on the phone, ahaha laughing and just getting up The drowsy little girl Fei Zhenzhen was rambling on and on, and by the way she silently spurned herself, and she was as restless as a young boy, which is really shameful.I was not a chick in my previous life, no matter if it was a filial subordinate or I met in a bar, there were not 1 or 7 or 8 women I had sex with, although it was just a joke, because after all, we are a man with normal physiological needs, okay? ? !What kind of trouble is this going to do now?Picking up a glass of water and pouring it down, Mr. Ahaha tried to secretly reveal his deep thoughts through the phone.

Tsk tsk, this girl is so slow, he wants to cover her mouth, tie her hands and feet, then charge forward and recklessly fuck her repeatedly, slapping her repeatedly to make her react and kill those little brats who are staring at her! !I have been a hero to save the beauty twice, why didn't she come and promise her with her body, didn't it mean that little girls are like this.Uncle Yamamoto smacked his lips regrettably, and then exchanged a bewildered glance from his old father.

"Ah Wu," the old father of Yamamoto cut the sashimi vigorously with a big kitchen knife, and raised the knife with his hand, and the neat rows of fish fillets were silently stacked into a pile, naked as if waiting They are as cute and shy as if someone came to eat them.

Fortunately, in the previous life, I thought that my father was really a dutiful, honest, and good citizen selling sushi as he is now.After hanging up the phone and communicating with the real little girl, Takeshi Yamamoto stared at the row of white fish fillets, absent-mindedly thinking about his father's proficient swordsmanship skills back then, such a heroic and heroic posture full of chilling air.

Well, such a peaceful life is not bad, right? Hahaha.

"Slap." With a slap on the face, Yamamoto's father held a large kitchen knife aggressively, "What are you thinking?!" Your father is talking to you, brat.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Takeshi Yamamoto, who was beaten by Shenlong's palm, looked at his father and wondered what he was going to do again.

This dad likes more evil things than before, so gorgeous...

"You like the girl on the phone, don't you?" He picked up a fish fillet dipped in sauce and threw it into his mouth, speaking vaguely, without concealing the fact that he just listened to the beginning and end with his ears.There was a look of hatred in his eyes, "If you like it, chase it back. Aren't you very popular, such a little girl can't handle it?!" Then he had a few more grandchildren so that he could choose a good seedling Come and inherit your own famous sushi restaurant! !I looked around at the traditional Japanese style of my own Japanese style, and my eyes were deeply filled with emotions.

My son can't be counted on. If there is no accident in the future, the brat should be a baseball player or a swordsman.

So for the sake of his most precious sushi restaurant, Father Yamamoto felt that it was necessary for him to have a precious grandson to grow up well□——