The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

"Is there anything new happening with you lately?"

After finishing the last bite of rice, Hiroshi put down his chopsticks and started talking. They talked about their daily study and life, which was one of the few ways for the two of them to have fun together.

Yukino was clearing the dishes on the table when she heard this and responded.

"Our school is holding a welcome dance next weekend. The teacher said all freshmen must be there. It will be very troublesome if they don't come."

"A welcome dance? Come to think of it, our school is also having one during those days. Sure enough, the affiliated high school and the university are pretty consistent in their pacing."

"Are they opening at the same time?"

"Well, if I remember correctly, it was exactly that time."

Qing Haoshu gritted his teeth when this matter was mentioned. If this guy didn't have that handle on him, he wouldn't want to go to such crowded places. You know, if you stay at home for a long time, you will have some slight social barriers when going out, and you will have an inexplicable fear of dense and unfamiliar crowds.

But there's nothing we can do about it, it's because Yukinoshita Haruno is such a hateful guy.

I don't know if the last office meeting was fruitful, but it is said that the counselor called and talked to that guy privately, and Yang No has been more restrained recently. However, given her temper, this guy with a bad heart would not believe that she would just calm down so easily even if he beat her to death.

"Ugh"

Yukino in front of him sighed imperceptibly, which was keenly noticed by Hiroki who was watching her from the side.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy about something?"

"Nothing, it's just that everyone has to be there, but since it's a dance, they need a male partner."

At this point, Yukino paused, raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at Hiroshi, her meaning was self-evident.

"I'm afraid that won't work."

Hiroshi waved his hand and smiled bitterly.

"I'm now an important person named by the counselor. I have to be there that day and I can't be your male companion."

"Is that so? I can't trouble you with that."

Yukino lowered her head slightly, looking a little discouraged. Hiroshi rolled his eyes, trying to find a topic to comfort her.

"Oh, that's right. It seems like it's cherry blossom season in Japan right now. It seems some shrines are holding special festivals."

"Oh?"

Yukino answered in a daze, seemingly not paying attention to the topic at all.

There is no other way but to use my ultimate move!

He stood up and ran back to the room, took out a laptop and pressed the power switch.

"I heard there will be a special interview this year. It's already been uploaded to the website. We can take a look."

"This is a website uploaded from the UK, shouldn't it be Japan?"

"You don't know this, do you?" Hiroshi puffed out his chest proudly. "Let me, a senior admiral, explain it to you."

At that time, Hiroshi learned several techniques to climb over the wall in order to play Kantai Woman. I didn’t expect that he could still show off with them now. It really is true that having many skills is always a waste.

I skillfully climbed over the wall to access the Japanese website, then opened the living area and typed in this year's cherry blossom celebration. After a dazzling series of operations, the video loaded and started playing.

The first scene that appeared in the video was a sea of ​​cherry blossoms. This beautiful scenery from her hometown finally attracted Yukino's attention, and Hiroshi clapped his hands happily in his heart.

The video starts with a variety of cherry blossoms, with different varieties, shapes, colors, sizes, etc.

Then the camera goes back to the celebration and the performance that starts from the shrine. The girl in the middle dressed as a shrine maiden looks magnificent and beautiful with flowers raining down from the sky. See the character introduction below. This girl's surname is Chitanda.

I have some impression of this girl named Hiroshi. She seems to be the daughter of a very famous landlord. There was a news report some time ago about a marriage dispute in her family. It is said that a young man named Oreki Houtarou and this rich girl met and got to know each other in high school, and then fell in love after college. Their long-distance relationship of nearly ten years finally ended in marriage, which is really enviable.

Hiroshi was extremely envious when he saw this man marry into Chitanda's family, knowing that he would never have to worry about food and drink in the future and that his dowry included several farms.

However, he is still young, and his relationship has only lasted for more than a year, so he cannot experience the sense of success after a long-term relationship. Moreover, he is still young and promising. As the eldest son of the Wu Geng family, he is alone. Even if he wants to marry into the family, his parents will never allow it.

So work hard and honestly to find a way out for your lover's future.

Holding the tea in his hand and taking a sip, Haoshu stared blankly at the tea leaves floating upright in the cup.

"Hey"

Suddenly, Yukino in front of him pushed him, and Hiroshi looked up with a puzzled look on his face.

"I'm talking about this," she pointed at a picture on the computer screen, "this pair are your sisters, right? They look a bit like you, and I've seen this big one."

"Huh? My sister?" Hiroshi glanced over and saw that it was indeed her. She was probably randomly asking about the celebration experience.

In the picture, Ruri is holding Hinata and Tama's hands, and it seems that she is taking her sisters to visit the celebration. Her long black hair is draped over the shoulders of her purple kimono, and a gentle feeling of a Yamato Nadeshiko catches the eye. Hiroshi is proud from the bottom of his heart. Yes, my sister is so cute.

Just as he guessed, the host asked them how they felt about the celebration.

Liuli's answer was quite standard. She said something like "It's pretty good, the flowers are beautiful, and the cakes made with cherry blossoms taste good too."

When it was Hinata's turn, Hiroshi was completely furious. This little sister had always been a lively and troublesome person, and had not learned the gentleness, virtue and courtesy of her older siblings. What words could she possibly say? Hiroshi no longer had any expectations.

"Hey, I came out with my family this year, and next year I want to go out with my boyfriend! I'm recruiting handsome boyfriends now!"

As expected, the answer made people's stomach churn. Hiroshi looked at Xue No with a strange look on his face and felt a little ashamed. This stupid old sister

"Is this how you usually educate your sister?"

"Well, we have a lot of children in our family, so we try to let them do whatever they want. As long as they're safe, I usually don't interfere. I think constant preaching stifles a child's nature. A happy childhood is the most important thing."

"So when I was in junior high school, I started looking for a handsome guy to date."

Xue Nai thought as if she had achieved something.

"This is heresy, heresy!"

Hiroshi scratched his head in embarrassment and made up his mind at the same time that he must teach this stupid sister a lesson when they contacted each other later. She can't even eat carelessly, so how can she talk carelessly?

Extra: A love story under the deep resentment of not having any rice dumplings to eat

A gentle breeze blew, and the purple hair swayed in the wind. The bright summer sun shone through the woman's white dress, shining on her long white legs.

Her once youthful and energetic figure now looked slightly bloated, with a slightly protruding belly. Thanks to her departure, her once cheerful nature had become much more restrained, and her once youthful face now shone with the radiance of motherhood.

Michiru Hyodo, 24 years old this year, occupation: former director of the multimedia department of NEW Co., Ltd., currently a housewife and expectant mother of the Gogen family.

That's right, because her due date was approaching, after Hiroshi's repeated persuasion, she temporarily left the company and waited for the baby in her belly to be born.

Ever since I met him again at a traffic light in high school, our world lines have been on different tracks. That encounter, based on the inexplicable familiarity between us, we began to fall in love in high school, and then spent four years together in college. It was natural for us to get married along the way.

They encouraged and supported each other, and were finally about to give birth to the fruit of their love. Thinking of this, Michiru touched her bulging belly.

Ever since she became pregnant, Hiroshi was pleasantly surprised and doted on her even more. He returned home early after work, turned down all the izakayas he'd occasionally visit, and even quit smoking for social events. Every day, he happily sat by his wife's side, watching the changes in her belly. In their free time, they'd cuddle in the sun and imagine their child's future together.

"Michiru, Michiru"

Hiroki's voice was heard from far behind. He was carrying a lot of things, big and small bags. Because the due date was approaching and she had to be hospitalized, Hiroki originally thought that they would just find a big hospital in Tokyo, but Michiru insisted on returning to the land where she was born and raised.

Hiroshi was unmoved by her advice and had to obey her. However, he was also worried that his wife would not be comfortable living here, so he provided all the supplies, clothes, bedding, etc. that Michiru was most accustomed to.

Arriving at her destination, Michiru couldn't wait to get out of the car and explore the surrounding area. The familiar town she remembered had been completely shattered by the natural disaster, but after all these years, the quiet ruins had regained some of their life. Houses had been scattered around the dammed lake formed by the earthquake, and the water shimmered in the direct sunlight, creating a tranquil and beautiful scene.

Hiroshi and his family's house was newly built nearby. It's not quite right to say that they built it. This is a retirement home built by Michiru's parents. However, the two old people are still in good health. Because Michiru got married, her mother was taken to Italy by her father to live with them, so that she could take care of her father's daily life.

The house is a small courtyard in European style. It can be seen that Mr. Bingtang is greatly influenced by the area where he works. The decoration of his house also has an exotic style. After moving the large and small bags in the car into the house, Haoshu wiped the sweat off his face and took a deep breath.

"Hiroshi, are you done?"

Michiru asked as she came down from upstairs, a sunhat on her head.

"Okay, we've finished moving the things. Looking at your outfit, are you planning to go out for a walk?"

"Well, I want to visit the old people in town."

Hiroshi frowned, looked at his bulging belly, and shook his head.

"Michiru, I don't object to your intention, but you also have to consider your current physical condition. The mountain roads here are very rugged."

Hiroshi didn't say the rest of the words, but his meaning was very clear. He was very troubled.

"But the grandparents in this town are so old now. I don't know how many times I can see them again."

For some things, you always think that you can take your time, but you don’t expect that losing is often just a matter of a moment. Cherish the people around you, fulfill your filial duties as early as possible, and as for loving your loved ones, no matter how long you spend with them, it is never too much.

Hiroshi was also speechless. He knew Michiru's bad temper. Although this girl was only enthusiastic for a short time, once she decided on something, she would go all out to do it and do it well.

The reason why she was so determined to come back here to give birth was probably because of what Gancai asked.

Hiroshi nodded helplessly, looking at his wife's sweet face in front of him, which was smiling through tears. This girl seemed like she would never grow up.

He stretched out his finger and touched her forehead, saying something lovingly.

"What a fool."

At Hiroki's request, Michiru obediently got into the car and went to achieve her goal safely.

More than ten years have passed since the disaster. Many elderly people in the town have passed away quietly. The young people who once struggled in big cities have returned to the land that gave birth to and raised them, enjoying the tranquility of rural life.

The old man who is still alive is already in his sixties. He seemed very happy to see Michiru and Hiroki, the newlyweds, come to visit. He chatted with Michiru about many family matters and even made Hiroki drink a bellyful of tea. They went from one store to another until they finally came to a grocery store standing at the entrance of the village.

Hiroshi has a subtle influence on this place, and it seems that

When I pushed open the door of the shop, I unexpectedly saw a middle-aged man dozing off at the cash register. The old man with a hearty laugh and full of manliness in my memory was not there.

Michiru beside her stepped forward and tapped the table gently, waking up the middle-aged man at the table. He looked up and saw two figures and was about to say welcome, but suddenly stopped talking. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him and suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Isn't this the child of the Bingtang family? I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Hello, Uncle Lai Yue. Why are you watching the shop? Where's Grandpa?"

As if something was mentioned that shouldn't be mentioned, the middle-aged man in front of him suddenly looked gloomy. He shook his head bitterly and pointed to the photo behind him. There was a black and white photo of an elderly couple. The old woman was smiling happily and was gently hugged by a solemn old man. This should be a photo of the two when they were alive.

"You mean, Grandpa..."

He left to find the one he loved. He had completed his wife's entrustment and it was time to find his wife and be with her forever.

"My brothers and I discussed and decided to move our mother's grave to be buried together with our father in the small park on the back hill. It is now a public park in our town."

The middle-aged man said softly.

"Really? Sorry to bother you, uncle."

"It's okay, it's okay. Just come back often when you have time. Oh, right."

The middle-aged man patted his forehead, as if he thought of something, and rushed into the inner room in a hurry. A moment later, he came out holding a box.

"This is what the old man instructed before he died. He said to give it to you when he met the children of the Bingtang family. I haven't seen you in the past few years, and I forgot about it when I went to attend your wedding last time. Now I finally remembered it."

Hiroshi stepped forward and took the box.

"Can you open it and take a look?"

"Of course, it's yours now."

The middle-aged man smiled and rubbed his hands. Hiroshi thanked him and gently opened the box. The contents were simple: a tape and a tape recorder.

"This is"

Hiroshi and Michiru looked at each other, and a flash of realization crossed their minds.

A few weeks later, Chiba Hospital.

In the ward filled with the smell of disinfectant, Hiroshi sat in front of the bed and looked at Michiru nervously. Michiru chuckled.

"Hubby, why are you so nervous? I'm not as nervous as you."

Haoshu pursed his lips, feeling inexplicably irritated, and scratched his head.

"I don't know why, but I always have a bad feeling. Honey, aren't you afraid? You're going to give birth soon."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You're still such a pessimist at a time like this." Michiru patted Hiroshi lightly and scolded him. "What's there to be afraid of? Don't I still have you?"

"Ah? Me?" Hiroshi blinked, looking confused. Then he patted his head and apologized, "I'm not very good at talking, so please don't be offended, honey."

"I don't blame you, but your premonition is quite accurate at this time."

"what?"

Hiroshi blinked his eyes, looking puzzled.

"It's okay." Michiru said with a sly look in her eyes, pouting suddenly. "Honey, I'm thirsty. Bring me the bottle of mineral water in my bag."

"Mineral water? Didn't I prepare an energy drink for you?"

"No, I want to drink that now, can you give it to me?"

"Okay, okay, I'll bring it to you."

Hiroshi shook his head. A woman's coquettishness is really a sharp weapon. He turned around and took out the bottle of water from Michiru's bag.