Chapter 20: The Bear Child is Fierce

Sakurada House, No. 103 Taidong Road, Fengtai District, in a spacious two-story building, Yuko Sakurada is preparing dinner at home. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

As a housewife in her thirties, Yuko's craftsmanship is still very good, obviously it is just a simple curry, but she cooks it so fragrant that her daughter, who was originally playing with snow in the yard, ran into the kitchen, and looked at the curry in the pot like a little greedy cat.

"Haruko, don't move, you can't eat until your father comes back!"

Smiled gently, although her husband's company has not been in a good situation recently, Yuko still respects the other party as always, and she will not allow her daughter to make any rude moves.

"Hmm!"

Although she is not very old, Haruko is very sensible, and although she still covets the delicious food in the pot, she still obediently washes her hands, and then sits on a chair in the kitchen, waiting for the meal to start.

"Haruko is so good!"

Satisfied with her daughter's well-behaved performance, Yuko praised her daughter, and then looked at the clock hanging in the kitchen.

Calculate the time, it's time for my husband to come back!

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard the sound of a key twisting in the corridor outside, and someone walked in.

"Honey, you're back, are you going to take a shower first, or are you going to eat first? Today's dinner is coffee—"

Yuko greeted her with a smile on her face, as a stay-at-home wife, she knew exactly what she should do.

But the next moment she was stunned, because not only did her husband come back, but he also brought back a boy who was now getting slippers for the other party.

--My husband had an affair and brought back his illegitimate child!

Because he doesn't have any relatives in his family, Yuko, who has been baptized by all kinds of bloody dramas, has this as his first thought.

But then she shook her head again, and threw the thought behind her.

Because she felt that with her husband's dignity, she would not be able to give birth to such a child like a fairy child in the painting no matter what, and it was impossible for a mother who could give birth to such a child as her husband to be such a small president.

Quietly relieving her heart, Yuko immediately noticed something strange, that is, although it is not obvious on the surface, her husband is concerned about the child but also has a trace of caution, which is not like treating the child, but more like treating a person with his own identity.

But look at the clothes this kid is wearing, he doesn't look like a young master from a rich family!

I didn't know that after only a while, my wife turned around these thoughts, Sakurada Akira smiled at the wife who came out, and introduced the two of them: "Yuko, this is our company's newly signed actor Scarlet Snow Funeral Flower, because there is no place to live for the time being, I want to live in our house for a while." Scarlet Snow, this is my wife Yuko. ”

"Hello, excuse me!"

The funeral flower nodded slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Oh! Hello! ”

Yuko hurriedly returned the salute, but then she didn't know what to say.

It stands to reason that the other party is an employee of her husband's company, and she should show the demeanor of a hostess, serve tea and water, and greet the other party generously, but the problem is that the child is too young, and it seems a little too blunt to treat the guests?

Yuko carefully glanced at the funeral flower again, and her heart became more and more embarrassed.

Because she found that although the child opposite was very beautiful, he exuded a cold aura all over his body, and he had a posture of not approaching anyone.

But fortunately, at this time, Haruko ran in and jumped into her husband's arms with a cheer.

"Dad, eat curry tonight, Mom made it, it smells good! ・・・・・・”

Picking up his daughter with a smile, Sakurada Akira proudly said to the funeral flower: "This is my daughter Haruko, seven years old this year, one year younger than you, how is it, beautiful!" ”

Looking at Haruko, who was coquettish in her father's arms, a trace of trance suddenly flashed in the funeral flower's eyes, and the cold breath on her body fluctuated for the first time.

"Well, it's beautiful."

said this, but the expression of the funeral flower softened a little.

Haruko only then realized that there was a beautiful little brother in the family, and shrank into her father's arms a little shyly, but those big eyes kept quietly staring at the funeral flowers.

Looking at this scene, Yuko suddenly laughed on her lips, thinking that her daughter was really a face control, and if you think about it carefully, there is nothing to be nervous about! It's just a cute little Shota!

Holding the hand of the funeral flower, she said softly: "The funeral flower is it, are you hungry, let's eat first!" Auntie's craftsmanship is very good! ”

was pulled up, and the funeral flower was obviously stunned, and she was about to shake it off subconsciously, but looking at Yuko's sincere eyes, she didn't refuse in the end, just nodded.

Then at the dinner table, Sakurada Akira found that he had fallen out of favor, whether it was his wife or his lovely daughter, they all stared at the little ghost, laughing and laughing, and didn't pay attention to what they meant.

"Funeral flowers, eat this, Auntie's cold dishes."

"Brother Fuhua, where do you go to school, Haruko is now in the first grade of elementary school, and it's Fengtai Elementary School!"

・・・・・・

Damn, isn't it just a little handsome, what's there to be proud of!

Looking at the funeral flowers and ignoring them, Sakurada Ming hated the roots of his teeth and took a few bites of rice.

It's just that he seems to notice his depression, but the funeral flower, who was originally eating with his head down, suddenly raised his head and asked casually, "Do you have a computer at home?" ”

Akira Sakurada was stunned, "Yes, yes, what, do you want to play games?" Then you'll have to finish your meal first! ”

Maybe because the other party is about the same age as his daughter, after getting along for a while, Sakurada Akira unconsciously took on the posture of an elder, and there was a hint of love in his tone.

However, the next moment, he almost threw out the rice bowl in his hand.

Because Fuhua just glanced at him, and then said indifferently: "No, I'm going to write a script, and if you use a computer, it's easier to revise and change." ”

"Write, write a screenplay?"

Sakurada was a little uneasy to say, he couldn't connect the young man in front of him with the writer who wrote the script, and immediately said angrily: "Hey, little ghost, do you think it's easy to write a script?" How old are you, do you know what a script is? ――”

However, the funeral flower on the other side directly interrupted him and raised three fingers.

"First, writing a script is not necessarily related to age, since you have heard the songs I wrote, then you should also have some confidence in my script."

"Second, judging from our company's current resources, it is still a little difficult to find an appearance opportunity that meets my needs, after all, there are not many movies that need child stars, and I still need to compete with others, so I might as well write a script by myself and then let you take it out and sell it, I think it shouldn't be difficult to ask for an audition opportunity as a script provider at that time! I don't have that much time to waste! ”

"Third, even if I can't write a script, then you don't have anything to lose, but if my script is excellent, you will make a lot of money, after all, a good script is also a resource, enough for our small company to attract some new people!"

"To sum up, there is no capital to buy, a million profits, I can't think of any reason for you to refuse!"

You have such a point, I am speechless.

Looking at the three fingers stretched out in front of him, Sakurada Akira had a feeling of beeping a dog, but he had to admit that what the other party said made sense.

Ko looked at the surprised and adoring eyes of his wife and daughter next to him, and Sakurada Akira felt extremely aggrieved.

Who is the adult and who is the boss!

Why does he feel that the other party is teaching him how to do things from beginning to end, and can he still play happily?

Are all the current bear children so powerful?!