For the notice in the city, the Fujimoto family used everything they could think of, from people to pets.

Until now, they have only done their best to obey the fate of heaven, and as soon as they see if anyone comes to let them send the quarrel away after the new regulations are implemented.

Not long after, Etsuko Fujimoto drove over and took Xu Jie, Mo, and Noise to shoot the magazine cover.

Xu Jie attaches great importance to this work, because it is likely that this will be the first and last time they will work together with Quarrel.

In order to leave some memorials, after the work was over, Xu Jie specially asked Yuezi to discuss with the photographer if she could wash out an extra copy of the photos taken this time so that it could be collected.

After communication, the photographer agreed to Etsuko's request, saying that after the photos were printed, they would be mailed to them.

After that, life in the Fujimoto family returned to normal, as in the past, with adults going to work, children going to school, and pets getting together to play with each other.

On this day, Grandma Fujimoto, who got up early on this day, saw off her grandson and granddaughter who were carrying school bags, and sent off her son and daughter-in-law who drove to work with a big golden retriever.

After the cats and birds who had eaten breakfast also left the house one after another to go out to play, she was left alone arguing with the little white feather rooster in the house.

Because the day of the centralized cleaning of poultry and livestock in the city is getting closer and closer, the Fujimoto family has stopped letting it go out to play alone these days.

Even if you want to go out noisy, there must be someone around you.

They do this because they are afraid that if there is no one around them, they are afraid that those in charge of law enforcement will take it and dispose of it as if it were an ordinary carnivorous chicken.

Because of the relationship of time, the person who went out for a walk with the noise the longest in these days was actually Grandma Fujimoto, and in less than a week, the old lady and the quarrel had established a preliminary relationship.

After briefly cleaning up the house, Grandma Fujimoto sat on the sofa in the living room, turned on the TV with the remote control, and flipped through the programs broadcast by the TV station inside.

At this time, there is nothing worth watching on TV.

Even those mother-in-law family ethics dramas that seem to make people sleepy will not start broadcasting until after three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

Without saying a word, I flipped back and forth several times on the more than 100 channels in the TV, and finally turned off the TV again without any taste.

After a period of contact, he was no longer afraid of Grandma Fujimoto's noise, and flew to the sofa with wings.

After that, he turned his little head sideways, walked over to Grandma Fujimoto with a pair of apricot-colored chicken feet.

Looking at the white-feathered chicken that was cautiously approaching her, Grandma Fujimoto smiled, stroked the bright orange and yellow conspicuous wings of Noisy with her hand and said, "Is Noisy worrying about me?" Rest assured, I'm fine. Although you look unpleasant, your temperament is still very good, no wonder everyone likes you so much. ”

After being caressed by Grandma Fujimoto, he chirped a few times, turned around and gently pecked Grandma Fujimoto's hand with his beak, and the itchy old man laughed.

After lunch, Grandma Fujimoto was going to take a break, but the administrator suddenly called, saying that there was an email from Fujimoto's family asking her to come and sign for it.

Grandma Fujimoto, who went out in a circle under the sun and came back with an envelope-like mail, looked at the big envelope curiously.

Looking at the address on the envelope, Grandma Fujimoto found that the email was actually mailed from a magazine in Kyoto, and the recipient's name was still written in Kokenta's name.

Grandma Fujimoto, who was puzzled by this, whispered to herself: "How can there be a magazine for Kenta's kid to swim things?" The name of this magazine is actually called "Polish", and it doesn't look like a place to sell anime or children's products. ”

After hearing the name of the magazine read out by Grandma Fujimoto, the white-feathered chicken who was honestly squatting under the sofa suddenly stood up, stretched out his head on tiptoe, and pulled his neck to look at the tea machine.

Looking at the reaction of the white feather chicken, Grandma Fujimoto seemed to suddenly remember and said, "Oh, I remember, last time you were picked up by Etsuko with the Great Sage, and you said that you were going to shoot the cover of some magazine, wouldn't it be this magazine?" ”

Noisy Wenyan squatted down and pulled his head, after seeing the target, he spread his wings, flew to the tea machine, pressed the express with his paws, lowered his head and pecked lightly a few times.

The noisy reaction made Grandma Fujimoto know that she had guessed correctly, so she quickly pushed the noisy aside, picked up the courier herself, and looked at it over and over again.

While looking at her, he said: "Then this should be the photos that Etsuko said last time, no wonder Kenta's name is written." I heard you've been working all day on these photos? It must have been a very beautiful shot, alas, I really want to open it and take a look. ”

But in the end, Grandma Fujimoto was just talking, she didn't rely on being an elder, and opened the express mail of her seven-year-old grandson casually.

Instead, he found the photo album at his son's house and wanted to put it away and give it to his grandson after school.

Mr. Fujimoto's house is an old photo album, which he brought out from his home when he got married and started a family.

Now that old album has a thick stack, it looks like there must have been a lot of new photos in it.

The photos are arranged chronologically from front to back, and the first page after turning the page is a black and white wedding photo.

Looking at her husband and herself in a kimono on it, Grandma Fujimoto gently stroked the photo with her fingers.

Next to the old-fashioned wedding photo were some black and white photos.

Some of them were his husband, some were herself, and of course the most was Mr. Fujimoto, who was still young at the time and didn't even go to kindergarten.

The first color photo in the album is a 100-year-old photograph of a baby.

Looking at her drowsy daughter in the photo, thinking that her husband, who had borrowed the camera at the time, couldn't wake up her daughter, and was sweating in a hurry, Grandma Fujimoto couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The album turned several pages in a row, and as the colors on the photos gradually became brighter, the protagonists began to grow in age little by little.

Grandma Fujimoto, who had turned several pages in succession, suddenly stopped on an old photo on this page.

It was a family photo, and it looked like it should have been taken for some years.

In that photo, Grandma Fujimoto, who has begun to enter middle age, sits next to her husband in home clothes, and behind them, her daughter, who has just started elementary school, and her son, who is already in high school.

This is the last family portrait of the Fujimoto family at that time, and in the photos after that, there is no trace of the male owner.

Probably not wanting to reminisce about those days, Grandma Fujimoto's eyes only stayed on the photo for a moment, and then she looked away and continued to turn the page.

At the top of a new page, new faces have been added to the photo.

Grandma Fujimoto, a middle-aged woman in a sumptuous kimono, sits on a wooden chair, and behind her stands her son, daughter-in-law, and daughter-in-law, who is in high school, in a wedding dress and suit.

In the following photos, the eldest sister's temperamental Junko and the little fat man's little round face gradually appeared inside, and Grandma Fujimoto flipped through it, and returned to the first page of the album.

Looking at the young self snuggled by her husband's side in the photo, Grandma Fujimoto wordlessly stroked the frost white in her hair.

Just when she dragged the photo album out of her mind, and the courier hadn't had time to receive it, the phone at home suddenly rang again.

Grandma Fujimoto, who heard the phone, got up to answer the phone, and it was Etsuko Fujimoto who called.

On the phone, Miss Etsuko said, "Mom, have you received the courier for Kenta from the magazine?" Ah, it's been sent, and you helped sign for it, so it's great that I'm relieved. I've been working together for the past few days, so I won't go to my brother's house first. You ask Gui, he's very good, we'll see you together in a while. Well, okay, you pay more attention to your body, I'll hang up first. ”

As soon as I put down the phone, before I could turn around, the cordless phone rang again.

Grandma Fujimoto picked up the phone, and it was his son who called, only to hear Mr. Fujimoto say on the phone, "Mom, I'm going out with Rie to have dinner with friends tonight." Well, it's Mr. Koizumi, didn't I ask him to help us pay attention to the quarrel a few days ago, and I happened to meet today, so I wanted to invite him and her wife out for a drink. Yes, I'm always embarrassed to trouble people, don't worry, I'll entertain you. Junko and Kenta will ask you to take care of me at night, and when I close the store at night, I will send Miss Toe Mei home by the way. ”

After telling her son to be careful and not to drink and drive, Grandma Fujimoto hung up the phone in her hand.

Putting away the photo album and her grandson's mail, Grandma Fujimoto suddenly felt that she had nothing to do.

Although most of these neighbors in the city, Grandma Fujimoto said that they all knew each other, but there were really few who knew each other.

In the past, when I went out to chat, most of them said that she was listening, and most of the things Grandma Fujimoto felt that she still couldn't interject.

Normally, at this time, she would take the white feather chicken out for a walk after finishing the housework, but today I don't know why, she just doesn't want to move.

This state of boredom lasted until the afternoon, and after 3 o'clock, Grandma Fujimoto, who heard the sound of the time, suddenly came to life.

I saw that she quickly opened the refrigerator to check the ingredients inside, and quickly sorted out the menu for tonight's meal according to the food inside.

After that, Grandma Fujimoto, who put on an apron, said to the white feather chicken with high spirits: "Noisy, obediently go to the side and don't make trouble, there is still half an hour before Kenta and they are about to get out of school, I have to hurry up and deal with all the ingredients for dinner." ”

The white feather chicken, who had been with Grandma Fujimoto all day, kicked his chin with his paws when he heard this, and looked at Grandma Fujimoto, who was working hard in the kitchen, and the white feather chicken shook its wings and went to the side to play.

In the evening, Junko and Kenta, who came back from school, had a hot dinner for the first time, and Ah Zhong and the cats, who had been playing outside for a day, also ate clean and nutritious cat food and dog food that were especially in line with their tastes.

Looking at her grandson who was eating with a bowl, the special grandmother picked up the rice bowl with a smile and filled half a bowl of rice for her granddaughter.

The granddaughter's club is going to participate in the county competition next month.,In order to get a good result.,Junko has been practicing more at the club after school these days.。

The twelve or thirteen-year-old girl is the time to grow her body, and the task of learning and training is so heavy, she must eat more.

Looking at her granddaughter's face that has obviously lost weight these days, Grandma Fujimoto smiled and silently decided to give the children more meals to supplement nutrition from tomorrow.