Higashijima is a high latitude, and it snows in Kyoto since early December, and the weather is a little cold, and by Christmas time it is already snowing, and a thick layer of snow has accumulated in the garden. Li Xing leaned under the corridor and looked at the father and daughter who arranged the Christmas tree in the courtyard, since she gave birth to Sakura, this man has completely regarded his daughter as the sky, and the pain and pampering are many times more exaggerated than her mother, she is afraid of melting in her mouth, and she is afraid of falling in the palm of her hand, her daughter does not dare to give the moon if she wants the stars for three days and the moon, she understands why Hu Xiuxiu ate her son's vinegar last time, and the appearance of these two fathers who spoil their children is exactly the same.

"Master Li, have a cup of tea." Kitsunosuke, who had been promoted to the Li family's housekeeper, walked up to her side, skillfully put tea leaves to make tea and held a cup for her, "Are you worried about Lord Mikazuki pampering Miss Sakura too much?" ”

"A little." Picked up the hot tea and took a sip, it was not the strength she was used to, and there was no throat rhyme she liked, Li Xing, who was raised by the three days and moon's tea-making skills, silently put down the teacup, "He is so spoiled, I'm really afraid that I will kill this child." ”

"Miss Sakura is only five years old, and she is a girl, so it doesn't hurt for a girl to be pampered." Kitsunosuke smiled and comforted her. "Lord Li doesn't have to worry too much, the Three Days Moon Hall will never kill Miss Yingluo."

In fact, Li Xing is also worried, although Sanriyue spoils his daughter, he is also a principled pet, Yu Da is not a big five Lun Gang, he is actually very strict, and he doesn't want to raise a daughter who destroys Wu Lun and mourns six relatives as a traitor, and is even much more attentive than Li Xing in terms of education, and is also responsible for most of Yingluo's education work, and her mother can basically only be responsible for teaching her daughter martial arts. However, outside of education, the three days and the moon are indeed spoiled by the daughter, basically what to give to what, when the daughter is not taught, it can be called the twenty-four filial father, no, Sakura saw the human beings celebrating Christmas from the TV, and saw the gorgeous Christmas tree and the gifts all over the ground and clamored for it, and the three days and the moon immediately went to the present world to buy a Christmas tree and a bunch of gifts to put in the courtyard, and let the daughter sit on his shoulder and put stars on the Christmas tree.

"Kitsunosuke, do you guess that one day Sakura grows up and has a boyfriend, will Xihui chase and kill each other with a knife?" Looking at the father of their family, she felt that her husband who cut off her daughter's boyfriend or something could definitely do it.

"This..."Kitsunosuke's face twitched, isn't this something that is sure to happen? Why are you asking him..."Miss Sakura is only five years old, and it is a little early for Lord Li to worry about this now. ”

Looking at his own daughter who was sitting on the shoulder of Sanriyue and smiling, it seemed that it was really early to worry about this problem, thinking that it didn't matter if Sanriyue wanted to cut it, wouldn't there be his mother? At least she could stop Mikazuki before she died, so it would be fine.

In the evening, the couple put their daughter to sleep, and the two sat side by side under the porch to look at the Christmas tree. The Christmas tree is completely modeled after the modern TV decoration, with a number of ribbons, colored balls, small light bulbs and gold and silver stars, and the tree is also full of gifts, all of which are bought by the three days and moons for their daughter, and there are several snowmen that the father and daughter have built all afternoon. The Christmas tree is very beautiful, and the small light bulbs are lit at night, and the neon lights reflect the colorful light in the snow, but this kind of Western gadget makes Li Xing feel awkward how he looks at it.

"General Dongfang Tian spends Christmas with others, it feels very strange." Leaning on her husband's shoulder, Li Xing was a little drowsy, their family had never celebrated Christmas, even in Shuiyue Xuan.

"What's the matter, Sakura likes it." Sanriyue smiled and hugged his wife's thin waist.

"You're too spoiled." Li Xing grunted. "Don't kill her."

Hearing this, San Riyue was stunned for a moment, how could he feel that his wife's mood was not quite right? It should be said that sitting under the porch in the afternoon was already a little emotional, did he do something wrong? Is there anything wrong with being a father's spoiled daughter? Sakura Luo is his old man, he lived for the first child who was so old and finally had it, how could he not be spoiled! I lowered my head and thought about it, and the three days and the moon thought that it should still be that reason. He slowly hugged Li Xing to his lap, and the crescent moon light under his eyes flickered more brightly than the small light bulbs on the Christmas tree.

"It's grandpa's negligence, I should spoil my wife more." Three days and the moon smiled and groaned. "Don't be jealous, Lord."

"What... What..."Even though the two have already had countless intimate relationships, Li Xing is still a little surprised by such intimate behavior occasionally, and she doesn't admit that she is eating her daughter's vinegar.

Holding his wife's face and kissing her deeply, her lips and tongues were full of affection, looking at Li Xing, who was a little confused, San Riyue picked her up and turned back to the room.

"Grandpa not only prepares gifts for Sakura, but also the Lord." took out a small white square box from his arms, and took out the diamond ring inside and put it on Li Xing's ring finger.

"Merry Christmas, dear wife."

Then, the room was full of beauty.

Looking at the small Christmas tree set up in the living room, there are a bunch of trinkets and small light bulbs on the tree, and the black lines on Mingjun's head fall down in a beat.

"Dongfang Mingjun is spending Christmas with others..."Trying to squeeze this sentence out between his teeth, Mingjun turned his head and looked at his partner and was really speechless.

"Hmm... I just think the trees are pretty good. Hasebe brought dinner from the kitchen in an apron.

Today he went to Beiyin District to buy vegetables after work, and happened to meet the Beiyin District holding a Christmas sale, many shops on the street were selling this kind of beautiful little tree full of ornaments, remembering that the living room at home was somewhat monotonous, Hasebe looked interesting and bought a plant to go home and put it.

"If the Lord doesn't like it, then I'll put it away."

"Forget it, just put it on the table." Mingjun squatted down and looked at the beautiful Christmas tree, and his slender white fingers touched a series of brightly colored ornaments on the Christmas tree with curiosity, "It's really rare to see such a bright thing in the Ming Realm. ”

In recent years, due to the popularity of the human world, even in the Eastern Ming Realm, there are souls who make Christmas trees to sell, and even celebrate Christmas, every December The streets will always be filled with these brightly colored Christmas decorations, and then all the way to the Lunar New Year to sell New Year's supplies, and these human beings should be praised for being very good at doing business.

"If the Lord likes it, it's good." Hasebe smiled and took off his apron and smiled at Aki-kun who was squatting in front of the Christmas tree and fiddling with trinkets.

Although Mingjun doesn't admit it, he does have a childlike sincere childlike innocence, and he likes this kind of tinkling little thing hanging all over the branches very much, if it weren't for the last time he went shopping, he found Mingjun staring at the Christmas tree twice, he wouldn't have the idea of putting one in his living room. After all, why did Dongfang Mingjun celebrate the birthday of the old man in the West?