Chapter 782: I'm a Teacher
When they got out of the taxi in front of the five-star hotel where they met, Kusaka Takeshita and Mika Hinata walked straight inside. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 InfoAs a man, the Nakajima family of three, who arrived here half an hour early, will abide by the basic etiquette of seeing the parents of both men and women, even if they have a great sense of superiority and pride in their hearts. They are not worried about being said to be the Nakajima family setting up a stinky shelf and holding a big one, so they are afraid of being said to be a monkey with no culture and no etiquette at all.
As soon as she got out of the taxi, she took out her mobile phone and called Takuya Nakajima, holding her personal mobile phone attached to her ear with one hand, and habitually holding one of her father's arms with the other hand and entering the hotel lobby. After a little search, she found the location of her boyfriend and his parents.
"Dad, they're over there, let's go over!" Mika Hinata, who hung up the phone, put the phone in her handbag and said intentionally, "Have you forgotten what I told you in the taxi?" My mom is a businessman who runs an ordinary small hotel, and you are an ordinary copywriter in a small company. ”
Takeshita Kusaoke, who walked with his daughter at a uniform speed on the opposite side, felt that his daughter attached great importance to her relationship with Takuya Nakajima, and said, "Okay, I remember." You can rest assured, you will not forget. Your dad and I don't have Alzheimer's yet. He stopped, and then saw the father and daughter of the Nakajima family of three up close, and first exchanged a simple polite greeting before sitting down separately.
"Meijia, this one really has to be your biological father? I can't believe it. Takuya's mother, who put her hands on her chest, never thought that Mika's biological father would be so skilled, so that everyone was eager to learn from the other party how to maintain her youth.
"Yes, absolutely. My dad looked like he was only in his thirties, but in reality, he was about to turn 60. It's not surprising that the other party has such a stunned expression, and it's not surprising that she has long been surprised when she encounters such a thing.
Takuya's mother, who couldn't help nodding frequently, stared at Takeshita's face with a pair of eyes. For this reason, she is unbelievably real, and always wants to find clues from his face that she has undergone plastic surgery.
"I'm sorry, because the hotel business is too busy, and then she can't do without people, so she can't attend." Takeshita Kusaoke, who is very sincere in his attitude, is not acting, but does have an apology for the three members of the Nakajima family.
"It doesn't matter, work comes first! It's not like some of us who are retired, we don't have anything to do. It seems that your accent is not from Kyoto, but from Tokyo! Immediately, Takuya's father, who expressed an understandable attitude, heard that the other party was not a Kansai dialect, but a Kanto dialect with authentic local characteristics.
"It's really an Edo man." There is no need to deny the facts, but there is a saying about it.
"Listening to you speak so literately, you should also be a person who is quite accomplished in literature! To tell you the truth, before I retired, I was also a Chinese teacher at a private high school. Listen to the children, you also write novels? I don't know what publication it has been published in? Are there any of these works that have won literary awards? Takuya's father asked with interest.
"I only know a little bit about literature, so I don't have any attainments. There are a lot of novels, but they are all works that are not worth mentioning. It's just a gentle and humble Takeshita grass mustard, deliberately avoiding the other party's last question before answering.
"My dad's only hobby in life was reading novels. Not only that, but many of my dad's works have been published in many serious literary publications. One of the most noteworthy things is that one of his novellas, "I Am a Teacher", was published in the literary journal of the most serious literary authority, Mustie Hui Publishing House, and was also nominated for the Takeshita Prize. It's a pity that it didn't make it to the runoff stage. "Of course, it is natural to assume that Mika Hinata's father is Takuya Nakajima, whose surname is Hinata, on the one hand, because both fathers have common hobbies, and then they will have a common language, and on the other hand, they do not forget to mention their father's most glorious moments.
Takuya's father, who leaned his back against the back of the chair and cocked Jiro's legs, stroked the black and white intertwined hair with his right palm from front to back, and said with a smug smile: "If in the early years, my "I Am a Teacher" was shortlisted for the final selection stage of the Takeshita Award, it would also give me the courage to quit my career as a teacher and then engage in professional literary creation. Even if you can't become a national writer who is as famous all over the world as Mr. Takeshita, you should be a good writer. ”
"Meijia, my dad is amazing! At first, I was worried that people wouldn't have anything to talk about. Now it seems that this is all about me. Knowing that Mika Hinata is also fond of literature, Takuya Nakajima, is really relieved in his heart.
"Forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, since you are from Tokyo, I don't know if your family still has real estate here?" Takuya's mother, who doesn't care about literature at all, is quite concerned about the most practical issues. If his son marries Mika Hinata, it's okay to live in his own house, after all, he can live there completely. Even if they give birth to two children, there are still two extra rooms left for them. Of course, the better the economic conditions, the easier it will be for children to live without having to carry too much pressure on them.
"The house is also there. Shinjuku Ward. "There is no one who thinks that she is vulgar and unbearable, but thinks that it is human nature, so it is completely understandable. He didn't go into detail, but only replied cursoryly.
The smile on her face was instantly brightened, and she didn't need to ask anything in detail, but she also roughly calculated the price of the other party's real estate? Even if it's a rotten house, it's not bad at all, it's worth a lot of money, after all, the location is good, the sub-center of Tokyo, and real estate in places like this is all every inch of land, and it's not a property outside the 23rd ward, on the edge of the greater Tokyo metropolitan area, not far from Izu.
"After all this time, I still don't know what kind of coffee you like to drink?" Takuya's mother is just showing enthusiasm.
"He doesn't like coffee, he likes to drink Chinese tea." Yumi Hinata, who suddenly appeared, interjected with a very ugly face. (To be continued.) )