Because I was afraid of death, I had to talk about love a few more times.

As for how to hold hands, hug and talk after meeting, it depends on the time. After all, time is so tight and it starts tomorrow, so there is really no time to make too many arrangements...

If you have to put your face into the frame to detect it, I don’t know if videos and photos can trigger detection...

Thinking of this, he took out his phone and called his senior sister...

Of course, I was the first to call my senior, not because of the idea that ten birds in the forest are not as good as one in the hand...

It's that senior sister's Qingxia is in the line, sorted very first, that's all...

He didn't care about Nanako and sat beside him, and directly clicked on the video call of his senior sister Line. Anyway, he didn't want to say anything.

"Everything..."

It just rang three times, and the senior sister answered it immediately, as if she had been waiting by the phone.

Then the senior sister was a little timid, with a slightly joyful voice: "Hey... Hey, is it... Zhenyou?"

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Eight Willows Izakaya.

At this time, the flower core was dew outside the window, and the sparrows were chirping. The air conditioner was not turned on in the hall on the second floor with the windows open, but the cool breeze in the morning passed through the hall, and the temperature was neither too hot nor too cold, making people comfortable.

The TV in the corner of the living room was playing the rerun of the late-night soap opera the next day. Kaori Hayanagi, who had recovered from her body, was sitting in front of the low table at this moment, watching the bloody soap opera on the TV with a focused expression.

The plot on TV is now at its climax. Accompanied by tear-jerking music, a young male college student is affectionately holding the palm of a mature woman in her 30s in front of him, and gently asks:

[Hisaka-san, can I just call you Sayuri?Although you are so much older than me, but this gushing emotion is really irresistible...]

As the voice of the male college student fell, the charming lady opposite fell into hesitation.

Yaliu Kaori subconsciously bit her handkerchief at the corner of her mouth, with a tangled expression on her face, which seemed to have been completely substituted into the plot on TV: "No... no way, Hixia-san! You are over 30 years old and have a son and a daughter , how can you be tempted by this young man!"

【Well...】

After hesitating for a moment, Mrs. Kusaka on TV shyly lowered her head and said: 【It’s not good to just call me an old aunt like this...】

【No!Kusaka-san, you are the most beautiful woman in my eyes...] The unknown male college student gently took Mrs. Kusaka's tender palm, held it to his chest, and said affectionately.

"Yeah~~" Mrs. Kusaka in the TV hadn't responded yet, Kaori Hachiyanagi was already blushing and covered her cheeks with both hands. TV, and muttered in his mouth: "Although he is such a young and handsome man, you can't fall, Hixia-san!"

[Our age gap is so big, this is an unethical thing...]

【Sayuri, I don't care about these, I only care about you...】

As the TV youth and his wife got closer, Mrs. Baliu's fingers covering her face opened wider, and her misty eyes slowly opened wide.

"Mom! Why are you starting to watch these unhealthy soap operas before your health is fully recovered! Why don't you spend more time resting in bed when you have this time..."

At this moment, Akiho Hachiliu in an off-white dress suddenly appeared next to her, glanced at the two unrequited love affairs who were preparing to kiss on the TV, frowned, and directly picked up the remote control to turn off the TV.

"Mingsui-chan~ Mommy's health is completely recovered. Since Xiao Zhenyou gave me a massage and treatment last time, she has recovered very quickly..."

Mrs. Baliu hurriedly grasped her little daughter's tender and slender wrist, with a faint pleading look on her face, she said coquettishly:

"Mingsui-chan, I'll just take another look, I'll be at the most important point soon... Please please~"

"Mother..."

Seeing his mother's pitiful expression, Yaliu Mingsui sighed slightly, handed over the remote control, and at the same time instructed: "Then take a look again, I'll go wash up first, and mother will lie down after reading it." Go to bed and rest..."

"learn..."

After Mrs. Baliu took back the remote control, she turned on the TV again with joy on her face, but because of the delay just now, the plot has ended at this time, and the ending song is playing...

"Damn it, didn't you see the most important thing? It's all Mingsui's fault!"

Her lips pursed slightly, and she glared angrily at the little daughter who was walking out steadily with her back turned...

"By the way, mom..."

Just when she was staring vigorously, and even raised her hand to make a face, Yaliu Mingsui, who had her back turned to her, suddenly turned around and asked, "For breakfast, do you have anything you want?"

"Um..."

Hachiyanagi Kaori was so frightened that she let out a soft breath, quickly suppressed her expression, and said with a stiff smile: "It's all...it's okay, if you can eat soba noodles, that's the best..."

"Soba noodles? If mom wants to eat, then I can make soba noodles this morning..." Mingsui nodded as if she didn't notice her expression, murmured, and continued to walk outside.

"A little bit..."

Seeing her daughter turn around, Hachiyanagi Kaori sticks out her tender tongue, and spit at her younger daughter's back, to avenge herself for missing the climax part just now.

"Mom, it's impolite to make faces behind someone's back..."

Baliu Mingsui, who had already walked out of the door, said in a flat tone without looking back.

"Goose..."

Mrs. Hachiliu, who was trying to get revenge, froze for a moment, subconsciously showing a sneering smile on her face, and was about to argue.

But Mingsui didn't stop there, the steady footsteps of "Dong, Dong, Dong" gradually faded away, and disappeared directly outside the living room door on the second floor...

"Mingsui, this little guy, has become more and more calm, and he doesn't look like me at all..."

After hearing her little daughter's footsteps disappearing in the corridor and making sure to go far away, Kaori Hachiliu suddenly showed a look of thieves on her face. A late-night show secretly recorded before going to bed.

Because she has been feeling unwell recently and often has no self-control, Mingsui would go to her room every day to check if she had a good rest because she secretly watched TV.

It's been a long time since I watched my favorite show...

In the past, after sending off the last batch of guests at the izakaya every day, she would go to bed after watching the show.

Mainly because this show is a love variety show with trace adult elements.

She felt that watching this kind of thing in front of her daughter really lacked the 'majesty' of a mother, so she usually watched it secretly at night.

"It seems that I haven't watched it for half a month. I can't bear it anymore. I don't know if those two couples have a successful relationship..."

She sneaked another look at the tightly closed sliding door of the living room, and then sneakily found the video tape.

"winter..."

At this moment, the originally closed sliding door was suddenly pushed open vigorously, and the eaves of the door hit the door frame with a soft 'dong' sound.

"Eh? Mom, good morning~"

Hachiyanagi Aho stretched her waist, wearing shorts and a T-shirt wrinkled from sleep, and walked in full of vigor.

"Aiho-chan, why did you wake up so early today..."

Hachiyanagi Kaori put down the remote control with a stiff smile, and looked at her second daughter: "Not bad, Aiho, today is also full of energy, and the movement of pushing the door is also very vigorous, keep it up~"

"hey-hey..."

Ai Sui, who received her mother's praise, put her hands on her hips, her face raised high, her nostrils facing forward, and she looked smug.

"knock!"

"hiss!"

But at this moment, a light white jade hand suddenly stretched out in front of her high raised forehead, and a soft but not heavy brain collapsed right in the middle of her forehead.

"Idiot, didn't I tell you not to push the door so hard? If the door is broken, I will let you repair it yourself. If you can't repair it, you will have no food!"

A clear and pleasant voice sounded behind Aiho, and Hachiyanagi Riho reprimanded his sister with a sullen face.

"Woo..." Ai Sui's complacency just now faded away, one hand covered her swollen forehead, which was swollen by her sister, and said with a wandering gaze: "Next time, big sister won't push you so hard... .”

"It's okay if I'm not here!" Yaliu Risho stared.

"Yes! Don't dare again!" Ai Sui answered energetically, lowering her head.

Seeing her younger sister admitting her mistake, Hachiliu Riho turned her head to look at her mother again, her tone softened, and she said helplessly: "Mom, don't praise Aiho in these strange places anymore, it will make her develop bad habits... "

"understood..."

A New Year's letter to book friends

Greetings to all the uncles in advance (bow).

Many elders said that this activity is used to sell misery.

But old friends who are familiar with golden guns should know that golden guns really don’t like it and they won’t sell it badly. They didn’t do it before, and they won’t in the future.

So the golden gun is here as a chat with you guys~

First of all, here is a brief report on the current achievements of this book.

This book was launched on August 8st, and it has been on the shelves for less than half a year. On the first day, the average order was 187. Up to now, the order has been less than [-], and the growth has been very large (laughs).

There are often readers who are concerned about whether my income from writing books is enough to eat. I can proudly tell you that I can’t get enough to eat at all!

Fortunately, I ate very little. If it was because of writing a book, I could eat even less, so you can rest assured~

Don't think that the golden gun is selling miserably. I have never felt that I am miserable. After all, this is my choice. Good or bad, success or failure are all my own life.

Anyway, all the foreshadowings that have appeared in this book so far will be withdrawn, as well as the ending of the main characters and the side story, etc., all of which will be finished, and I will try not to leave any regrets.

You can rest assured to subscribe!

In terms of rewards, I have always been used to rewarding 10000 coins plus a chapter.

At present, due to the sequelae of the new crown, there is no way to add updates due to various reasons such as going back to my hometown for the New Year, but everyone’s rewards are kept in mind. I currently owe two updates of 4000 words, and I will make up when the spring blossoms in the coming year.

Likewise, the daily base update will return to the daily 4000 guarantee in the coming year.

Then set a small goal: I hope that before the end of this book, there will be a leader and I will be satisfied~

Okay, enough nonsense, let's get down to business.

It's snowing here in Chongqing today, and the little hands of the golden gun are shaking from the cold.

After walking in the snow during the day to entertain relatives, when I got home at night and wanted to code, the claws of the golden gun were like late Parkinson's.

However, although it is snowing, it will be a little cold, but the golden gun still hopes that the readers will also snow there...

hey-hey...

Of course, I don't want you guys to be as cold as a golden gun (serious face), but there are serious and serious reasons.

One is because the auspicious snow heralds a good year, readers will have a better fortune in the coming year, and all wishes will come true.

The second reason is that the uncles and tunas have been drenched in snow together, and this life can be regarded as a total of gray hair (blush).

I really hope that I can grow old together with all the readers~

at last...

Golden Gun really loves every one of its readers, and sincerely wishes you all good health and all the best in the future~

(.ˇε?ˇ.)

–––Golden Gun Bloodied

2023.01.14

PS: This ghost event actually required at least [-] words to be written, and I only found out when I wrote [-] words and wanted to upload it, damn it!

I really don't know what else to say, after all, Jin Qiang has always been a shy and slightly introverted character, with few words and simple.

If you guys don't believe me, welcome to chat in the skirt.

But the golden gun explained in advance, the color mouth map and the like are too lethal to me. I can’t keep up with my nutrition recently, so try to keep it as little as possible (cough cough).

Finally, I will give you my second early New Year's greetings in advance, I wish you all nothing to pray for, and your heart to rely on...

Finally, at the end, everyone, when you have time, let's talk together!

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"Mom, do you want to have a massage at the usual time tonight?"

Yaliu Riho walked behind his mother, gently pinched her mother's stiff shoulders to relax her.

"There's no need for Riho-chan, I've fully recovered, I just need to say hello to the customer-san in the store tonight..."

"Yes, Mom, during this period of time, in order to show concern for you, many uncles bought a lot of wine every night, and left before finishing their drinks..." Riho looked helplessly at his thirties, But it looks like a mother who is no different from a young girl.

Although my mother has no talent in business because of her childish personality, many rich middle-aged uncles seem to be obsessed with their mother. They come to the store every now and then to throw money, just to make their mother happy...

Some uncles seem to have been taking care of their mother's business not long after their father passed away.

After so many years, my original intentions were wrong, but my mother seems not very interested in uncle-type men...

And it's a rare emotional idiot, so slow that people can't believe it.

No matter how those uncles showed their kindness, they never had an attitude of wanting to get closer to anyone.