The road of the house owner of the pig in the Chanyuan

The streets on weekends are always very lively, especially in such sunny weather, the bustling stream of people is like a trickling stream, running back and forth on the spacious pedestrian street, the sun shines brightly on the shops on both sides, even The products in the window seemed to become more dazzling.

Probably because she usually spends more time at home, Xiaohui seems to have never seen such a noisy scene, lying in Naoya's arms, a pair of big watery eyes looking around curiously, but she is cute The ground didn't make any sound, just stayed quietly in Naoya's arms, almost motionless.

And on Xiaohui's furry head, there is also an orange peaked cap, and all his stubborn hair tips are pressed under the hat, and it is also for the young Xiaohui to block the weather as the temperature rises. The increasingly scorching sun cast a chill on his fair little face.

It's just that, unlike ordinary hats, there are two round and lovely fox ears standing on the top of this hat. As Naoya walks, those ears are also shaking non-stop. Because of Naoya's embrace, the height of the pair of upright ears happened to reach his chin, so that every time he shook it, he would inadvertently scratch his chin one after another, gently, as if scratching his boots.

Slightly lowering his eyes, Naoya glanced at this 'naughty' hat helplessly and amusedly, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his heart for a moment. Speaking of which, this peaked cap was bought by Zhenwang for him not long after he first came to Tokyo. , but I didn't expect that time had passed for so long, and Zhenwang still kept it for him. Except for the original bright orange color of the hat body, which faded slightly, everything else was as good as new.

However, the traces left by the years on the hat cannot be completely regarded as a defect, because other places are well preserved. The faded color does not make the hat itself cheap, but adds a touch of softness to it. Shang Xiaohui's bright green eyes are just right.

What's more, Xiaohui likes it very much.

Before going out, Zhenwang packed up the rest of the clothes and found this hat stored in the deep part of the closet. When Xiaohui saw it, she couldn't take her eyes off. Lian Shang only ate half of her breakfast Not caring about it, the little hand gently grabbed the hem of Naoya who was taking care of him, raised his small face and a pair of bright eyes, and whispered excitedly, "Uncle, there are dog ears on that hat. !"

"Ah? What?" Looking in the direction Xiaohui was pointing at, Naoya caught sight of the hat he had worn before, couldn't hold back for a while, rubbed Xiaohui's soft hair, and said with a broken smile, "Xiaohui, isn't that Dog ears are fox ears."

"Isn't it?" Hearing this, the light in Xiao Hui's eyes instantly faded a lot, she lowered her head, pouted her mouth, but still held onto Naoya's clothes, and her soft voice was tinged with obvious disappointment, " I thought it was a dog..."

"...Actually, a fox can also be regarded as a kind of dog." Seeing Xiaohui's naive expression, he immediately lost his principle. Anyway, foxes originally belonged to the canine family, so there was nothing wrong with his words, but for the sake of Just in case, he changed the subject and asked, "Does Xiaohui like that hat?"

"Well, it's very similar to the dog's ears in the shadow, I like it." Xiaohui, who was distracted, nodded obediently after hearing it, and immediately gave the reason why she liked it, and asked curiously , "Is that hat my uncle's?"

"Yes, that's the hat my uncle used to wear." Naoya smiled and pinched Xiaohui's face, then turned her head and called out true hope, and the other party quickly and clearly handed over the hat. After Naoya took it, He gently put it on the top of Xiaohui's head.

It's just that the hat he wore when he was eight or nine years old was still a bit too big for Xiaohui who was only three years old, and it was only because of Xiaohui's raised hair that he could barely hold it up so that Xiaohui's face would not be blurred. Cover up completely.

"Sure enough..." Seeing this, Naoya murmured in a low voice. After taking off the hat, he adjusted the elastic iron buckle at the back, put it in the narrowest place, and put it on his side. Comparing with Xiaohui's head circumference, he kept adjusting, while Xiaohui, who was sitting beside him, let Naoya play with his hair the whole time, sitting quietly without saying a word, with only one pair of eyes, looking at Naoya and the hat in his hand .

"Phew, put it on," finally placed the hat firmly on the top of Xiaohui's head, and after taking care of all those hairs that were flying around, Naoya looked at Xiaohui again, and asked with a smile , "How does Xiaohui feel? Does she feel uncomfortable?"

"No, uncle." Xiaohui shook his head, and the ears on the top of the hat swayed accordingly. He stretched out his little hand curiously, wanting to touch the brim of the hat, but he seemed worried that it would tear the hat The little hand that was dropped or something else was only extended halfway, but he just took it back, clenched it slightly, and put it on his lap neatly.

"Don't be nervous, Xiaohui, it's just a hat." Seeing Xiaohui's 'cautious' attitude towards hats, Naoya, who was a little cute because of the unique ideas that belong to children, couldn't help but twitched his lips for a moment. Curved, frowned, and asked, "I'm giving this hat to Xiao Hui, does Xiao Hui like it?"

"Can, is it possible?" After listening to Naoya's words, Xiaohui's little paws grabbed the hem of her clothes as if she was a little nervous, her eyebrows were raised high, and the brilliance in her eyes was even brighter. It was obvious that she liked the hat very much. , but he still didn't choose to accept it at the first time like other children. Instead, he lowered his head hesitantly, rubbed his little hands on the hem of his clothes back and forth, and said in a low voice, "But, this is my uncle's hat... ..."

"Uncle can't wear this hat anymore, so it's just right to give it to Xiaohui." Seeing this, Naoya couldn't help but sigh again in his heart. Xiaohui, who is so cherished by others, is actually Shier's own son. Naoya still had baby fat and a tender face, and Naoya coaxed, pretending to be sad, "Or, Xiao Hui dislikes this hat used by my uncle and doesn't want to wear it?"

"No!" Xiaohui retorted eagerly, shaking her head when she heard the words. Even her eyes, which were already quite big, were even more rounded at the moment, and her speech speed became a little faster than usual. Some, "I won't dislike my uncle!"

"Then Xiaohui will accept this hat, okay?" Naozai, who had succeeded in his plan, wiped away the pretended sadness between his brows in an instant, took Xiaohui's little hand, and said with a smile, "Wait for shopping today." After I come back from the street, I will accompany Xiaohui to call out the dogs in the shadow, and then Xiaohui can wear a hat and play with them, is that okay?"

"Well, thank you, uncle," Xiao Hui nodded a little shyly, but still hugged Naoya's neck affectionately, and assured Naoya firmly and forcefully in his immature voice, "I will definitely protect you. , Uncle gave me the hat, don’t worry, uncle.”

"Okay, uncle, don't worry," Naoya patted Xiaohui's back, feeling the itchy warm breath in his ears, soft ripples in his eyes, and said warmly, "Okay, Xiaohui quickly put the rest Finish your breakfast, then you can change your clothes and go out with my uncle."

Xiaohui naturally obediently nodded and agreed, and after letting go of Naoya, she ate the rest of her breakfast seriously, while not forgetting to reach out to protect the hat on her head in case it accidentally fell off. It was funny for a while.

It can be said that except for taking it off briefly when changing clothes in the middle, Xiaohui cherishes Naoya's hat until now.

"Xiaohui really likes the young master's hat," Zhenwang, who was accompanying him, looked at the two of them and suggested, "When we get to the mall later, do you want to buy yourself a similar hat by the way? Xiaohui's can be used as a 'parent-child outfit'."

"...What parent-child pretense?" Naoya cast a helpless sideways glance at Mamoko, "You're not afraid of being heard by Shi Er."

"Xiaohui is the young master's nephew, of course you can also wear 'parent-child clothes'," but Zhenwang still raised his mouth, looked at Xiaohui in Naoya's arms, and asked softly, "Would Xiaohui want to wear the same clothes as my uncle?" hat?"

"Uncle?" Hearing this, Xiaohui raised her head and looked at Naoya, although she didn't say much, but the expectation hidden in his eyes was self-evident.

"...Understood, just take a look at it when the time comes," Naoya looked at Mamochi with some resentment, only thinking that the other party had been 'hanging' with Shirley and Gojo Satoru for too long, and even with Those two guys—especially Shir, had also learned a bit from their teasing temperament, and couldn't help curling their lips for a while, and muttered, "Zhenwang, you have changed."

I saw Zhenwang covering his mouth, smiling without speaking.

As soon as they walked into the shopping mall, the cool breeze blowing against their faces immediately dispelled the scorching heat that Naoya and the three of them had been accumulating all the way under the scorching sun.

In the cool and comfortable shopping mall, as far as the eye can see, there are almost all people walking together in twos and threes. They may be a family, a couple, or a group of friends, shoulder to shoulder and bustling.

It's just that no matter who they are, they are all the same at this moment, wandering slowly among the dazzling array of shops, enjoying the leisurely and comfortable weekend time after a week of hard work.

"Master, the casual clothes you wear should be on the third floor. As for Xiaohui's children's clothes, they are on the lower floor. There are also many toys suitable for Xiaohui." After glancing at the general map of the mall, After a brief introduction to Naoya, Zhen Wang then asked, "Do you want to go directly to the third floor, or go to the store on the basement floor first."

That's right, Naoya took Xiaohui out this time, so naturally he couldn't just buy what he needed, and preparing some meeting gifts for Xiaohui was something he should have done a long time ago as a brother-in-law.

"Let's go to the negative floor first."

After finishing speaking, Naoya glanced at Xiaohui in his arms, and Xiaohui was looking at him in the same way, but with a few traces of puzzlement and doubt in her expression, she pulled the fabric of Naoya's neckline and reminded in a low voice, "Uncle, I really hope Auntie said, the clothes you are wearing are on the third floor."

"Well, uncle knows," Naoya gently pinched the tip of the child's nose, "but uncle wants to buy you clothes first."

"But, I have clothes to wear, you don't need to buy them for me," Xiaohui shook her head and refused seriously.

"This is Xiaohui's reward for going out with my uncle," Zhizai, who had already guessed that Xiaohui would refuse, looked calm, and coaxed the sensible child in his arms without even thinking about the draft, "So, Xiaohui... "However, at the next moment, in the corner of his line of sight, a black shadow flashed inexplicably, which caught his attention instantly, swallowed his unfinished words, and walked towards the store on the basement floor through the escalator. look.

"Master?" Seeing Naoya's expression suddenly changed, as if something happened, Makoto immediately approached him, stood beside Naoya calmly, and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything wrong?"

"That's... Xia Youjie?"

However, Naoya did not immediately respond to Zhen Wang. He looked at the familiar figure in the store, the iconic black suit, and the distinctive bangs on his forehead. For a moment, he frowned in surprise. Suddenly, for some reason, a lingering uneasiness surged up in my heart, and the arms holding Xiaohui tightened a little bit, muttering to myself, "Why is he here?"