Sitting in the living room of the rental house watching TV, Maeda Jumeng, even if he had no intention of watching TV at all, he fell asleep and did not go back to sleep, after all, he had to wait for his daughter and granddaughter to come home safely. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIf the two of them don't get home for a moment, and they appear in front of her, she can't always feel at ease. Even if I went back to the house and lay down, I still couldn't sleep.

Maeda Jumeng, who was worried about his family in his heart, heard the sound of the door being opened by a key, and then shouted in a raised voice in the direction of entering the door: "Yuki, is it you?" ”

Yuki Maeda, who could hear it clearly, pushed open the door and let her daughter go in first, "Mom, it's me." I came back from her grandfather with Satsuki. ”

Maeda Jumeng, who doesn't have a man at home, has to be extra careful, after all, be careful to sail a 10,000-year-old ship. Even if Japan's overall social security is good, we should not be careless. The best thing about poor areas is that the rent is cheap, and the worst thing is that there are a lot of people living here.

Takeshita Azuki, who had taken off his shoes, had just stepped on the old tatami mat, and then ran straight to his grandmother. She seemed very excited, and she was not sleepy at all, and she said whatever she wanted: "Grandma, I received a lot of big red envelopes tonight." There are those given to me by Grandma Kako, to Grandma Tomomi, to Grandpa, to Aunt Mina, and to Aunt Wakana...... It's a pity, but I didn't recognize that my father and grandmother gave Xiaoyue a big red envelope with New Year's money. When she said the last sentence, she was full of joy from the beginning, and suddenly became more sad and sad, which was a fly in the ointment.

Yuki Maeda, who closed the door and took off his shoes to walk up to the tatami mat, also came to the low square table, knelt down opposite his mother, and placed his handbag on top of it. After opening the handbag, she took out all the red envelopes her daughter had received and put them on the table.

I don't believe that it is full of 1,000 yen banknotes, but it must be 10,000 yen notes, after all, the people over there are all rich and noble, and they are at the top of the pyramid of Japanese society.

"Grandma, do you think it's better for me to call Takeshita Azuki in the future, or to still use Maeda Azuki?" Still can't understand that there is a difference between heaven and earth between his surname Takeshita and his surname Maeda, Takeshita Cangyue, his little head is raised forty-five degrees upwards to stare at his grandmother. She blinked her eyes twice, completely puzzled.

Maeda Shimeng, who didn't understand what she meant by this, shifted the attention of his eyes from his granddaughter to his daughter, and said with a serious expression: "What did you say to Xiaoyue?" Even if she is indeed the granddaughter of a writer of the National University, she can't change it if she wants to. Is Takeshita's surname something she can change casually? ”

"Satsuki's grandfather said it in person in front of everyone tonight, and asked her to follow her surname Takeshita." According to the truth, Yuki Maeda said with an excited expression on his face.

It was unbelievable Maeda Jumu, not only was he sleepy, but he also said radiantly, "Is this all true?" ”

Yuki Maeda, who nodded heavily, said with the same excitement in his voice: "It's true." Not only that, Satsuki's grandfather also said that let's move to the 520-square-meter high-end apartment building under his name in Shinjuku Ward. We don't have to worry about all the costs that will be incurred in the future. In this way, we can move closer to each other. The reason why he arranged it this way was because he thought that my mother and I would be reluctant to let Satsuki leave, and Satsuki was not used to leaving us, so he didn't arrange for her to move directly into the Takeshita family's mansion. ”

"It's really the best of both worlds." Nodding frequently and praising Takeshita Kusaoke's arrangement of Maeda Jumeng, of course, he also knew that he really wanted to snatch Satsuki, it was just a matter of seconds.

After finishing speaking, her eyes were once again focused on Xiaoyue's body, and the more she looked at her granddaughter, the more she felt that she was covered in gold, as if the other party was not flesh and blood, but made of gold. The current Xiaoyue is really a veritable lady of a wealthy family.

Tears flowed from the corners of both eyes in Maeda Jumu, but it wasn't because his granddaughter would be able to inherit any wealth from the Takeshita family in the future. The reason why she cried with joy was that Xiaoyue would never be like the people who lived here who could only live a life at the bottom of the day, year after year, and never turn over, after all, she had a high starting point, an extraordinary growth process, and a bright future with a bright future.

"Grandma, you haven't answered Satsuki yet, should I follow my grandfather's surname Takeshita, or will I continue to follow you and my mother's surname Maeda? My father, who doesn't recognize me, said, I should follow your surname Maeda. Takeshita Cangyue said bluntly.

"Do you need to ask? Of course, it's with your grandfather's surname Takeshita! That's what you're supposed to be. Xiaoyue, don't listen to all the nonsense that your wolf-hearted father said. You just have to remember to the death that you are not Maeda Sogetsu, but Takeshita Atsuki, the granddaughter of the national writer Takeshita Kusaoke. Putting away his smiling face, Maeda Jumeng said with a very serious expression.

"Oh" After a sigh, Takeshita Cangyue asked again in confusion: "Our kindergarten children all follow their father's surname. But my father, who doesn't recognize me, is not surnamed Takeshita, but Sakai, so why can't I be surnamed Sakai? ”

"What's so good about the surname Sakai? That's not good at all. Satsuki, didn't Grandma already tell you just now? You just have to remember one thing to the death, you are the granddaughter of the national writer Takeshita Kusaokei. Do you understand? Say this to me and your mother. Maeda Jumeng, who didn't give her a particularly complicated explanation, felt that saying it was tantamount to saying it in vain, after all, the other party's age was only three years old. So, I repeated the sentence I said earlier in the words that the children can understand and understand the most.

"Well, Satsuki understands. I am the granddaughter of the National Congress writer Takeshita Kusaokei. I, Takeshita Azuki, is the granddaughter of the national writer Takeshita Grass Mustard," Takeshita Azuki, who was like an endorsement, sat up straight, and said loudly in a milky voice.

"Our Satsuki is really smart, and she deserves to be the granddaughter of the national writer Takeshita Kusaoke. In the future, you will definitely be as smart and talented as your grandfather. Maeda Jumu, who had a loving smile on his face again, lowered his head to look at her, and then gently applauded the little guy with a "pop". (To be continued.) )