Restart to love you

"That's right." Hashirama was instinctively afraid of his father's iron fist, but he couldn't do anything to his own father, so he couldn't do such a thing again in the future, and it would also implicate Madara.

As Lingyue expected, after learning about this, Fojian chased after Hashirama and Madara and beat them up. Lingyue looked at the two people being beaten coldly and snorted, "If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place?"

"Uncle Fojian, you are still as energetic as ever." Guaiguai was in a rare good mood and made delicious osmanthus cake.

"In peacetime, Grandpa could live to be at least over a hundred years old."

"Yes, it's Senju's abnormal gene. Just look at Tsunade and you will know. She is still alive and well." It's so delicious.

"Eat less, little uncle. You had a toothache a few days ago."

"You didn't put much sugar in it, and I rinse my mouth." Izumi finally learned her lesson. She rinsed her mouth after eating dessert so that she wouldn't have a toothache. She finally found a shortcut to eating dessert.

"Didn't I tell you that their good days are over." Lingyue watched as Fujian chased after Madara and Hashirama and beat them up like watching a play. I can't beat you, but it's good that someone can beat you up. Lingyue was in a good mood and ate a piece of osmanthus cake. It was not bad, not too sweet. She kindly gave a piece to Sasuke, and Sasuke ate the osmanthus cake without frowning at all.

"Love makes people numb." Izuna was completely unable to bear to watch the interaction between Lingyue and Sasuke. Where did Tobirama go?

"You're not talking about the same person?" Lingyue rolled her eyes at Quannai.

"That's right." Izumi didn't deny it. It wasn't shameful.

After being chased by Fujian for the whole morning, Fujian gave up only when he was tired. Senju's physical strength is unmatched. Madara was a little out of breath. Even the God of War in the Ninja World could not withstand being chased and beaten by his elders like this. It seems that he must not mess around with Hashirama in the future. Fujian carried Lingyue away, "I will take little Yue'er away. It is really unfortunate for little Yue'er to have such unreliable parents like you. No wonder big Lingyue looks down on you. Little Yue'er, don't be like your parents. Go with grandpa and play with brother Kaban."

Leaving Hashirama and Madara standing there in a daze, "Madara, are we being disliked? Why did I see Yue'er give us a cold look? Did I see it wrong?" It was obvious that Hashirama was very hurt that his beloved daughter disliked him. He could accept being disliked by a daughter from the same dimension, but being disliked by his own biological daughter was really hurtful.

"That's because we never take her with us. Now she is closer to us than to Karayama. Your father is right. Our daughter must not be like us. We may not be qualified parents." Madara looked at Karayama holding his daughter with some sadness.

"This is our first time being a parent too, so there will always be some things missing. We can't be impatient, let's take it slow." Hashirama patted Madara's shoulder comfortingly.

Hashirama and Madara finally realized the seriousness of the problem and stopped throwing the documents away willfully. They left the child completely in the care of his older brother Kazuya.

"Lingyue was so cute when she was little." Sasuke teased the little Lingyue here. "I really envy the third generation for having seen Lingyue when she was little."

"It's not so bad." Lingyue teased her younger self from time to time. "When can we go back?"

"The two Tobirama-samas are already researching it."

"Was I so well-behaved when I was a child?" Lingyue looked at her childhood self, a soft and chewy little white ball.

"Yu'er is a very good person." Sasuke used a rattle to tease little Lingyue.

"Madara, are you really going to go on the mission? You just came out of confinement." Hashirama looked at Madara sadly.

"But this mission is only for me to complete. Anyone else who goes will be seeking death. Besides, I've gained a lot of weight from being nourished by you every day." Madara pinched the extra fat on his body with disdain.

"I finally managed to fatten you up and make you look much better, but you have to go on a mission again. Can't you do it later?"

"The village was just established not long ago, so we must establish some prestige to prevent anyone from trying to get a piece of the pie in Konoha. They think Konoha is a soft persimmon that can be easily manipulated."

"But you just came out of confinement." Hashirama's face was full of worry.

"The confinement meals you gave me made me feel much better than before." Ban looked better than before she was pregnant.

"Actually, that was the prescription Yue'er prescribed for your constitution." Hashirama looked at Madara with a guilty look on his face, "She said that she didn't want to see herself in the same dimension lose her parents too early." Hashirama smiled bitterly again.

"She is still soft-hearted. I was wondering, how come you are so knowledgeable about postpartum care?" The corners of Ban's mouth curled up unconsciously.

"I've studied hard too." Hashirama immediately expressed his loyalty.

"I know, I know. It's hard for you to work hard in a field you're not good at." Madara knew that if he didn't praise him, Hashirama would definitely cry in front of him. Hashirama did try hard, but he was often in a hurry. "Then I'm going to go on the mission. You should also take care of our Yue'er. Don't always leave her with Tobirama. If she doesn't get close to you when she grows up, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Of course. I'll take Yue'er home after I finish these. What's Kazuya's mission?"

"Wait a few days, and if Kazuya doesn't come back, just leave Yue'er to Kazuya." Madara knew Hashirama's temper very well. He seemed to have a good temper, but he was actually the most impatient.

As Madara expected, as soon as he entered the room, Hashirama came over to him with tears in his eyes and hugged him. His tears made Madara a little upset, and he quickly punched Hashirama, "Okay, Yue'er has been cured, I'm fine now." Hashirama stopped crying when he saw that Madara's face was not so ugly anymore.

"You don't know, Yue'er is really cruel. She gave the thing that can detect my chakra to Izuna and Tobirama. They took turns watching me."

"Yue'er has already shown mercy. You didn't see how she used Wood Release to chop people. It was a bit cruel to me." Madara was not very good at comforting people, and his words were a bit harsh, but they were enough to comfort Hashirama.

"Yu'er seems to prefer using Wood Release?" Hashirama could always accurately grasp Madara's sensitive nerves.

"But she seems to prefer using the Sharingan. She used the skills of the Sharingan to return to Konoha." Madara looked coldly at the somewhat complacent Hashirama.

"Yeah, the Sharingan seems to be more useful. Wood Release consumes a lot of chakra." Hashirama showed a rare desire to survive.

"That's right." After hearing this, Madara's mood improved visibly. "But Wood Release is also very useful. We don't have to sleep in the open air when we are on a mission." Madara praised in a good mood.

"Madara, you look a lot thinner. I worked so hard to make you fatter." Hashirama touched Madara's face with heartache.

"Do you think you're raising pigs..." Banbai gave Hashirama a look, and when he heard that he had lost weight, he felt much better, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.