Time, one o'clock in the afternoon.

Location: The living room on the left side of the first floor of the Miyamoto Residence.

Floor-to-ceiling windows face south, allowing the afternoon sun to shine on the milky marble floors. The classic European-style hall, with three long leather sofas surrounding the mahogany table, and a spacious space that can accommodate at least 10 people.

But now, there are only a small part of the Miyamoto family who are really waiting here.

"Hasn't your father come down yet?"

Shizuko Miyamoto washed up early and was tidy, wearing a long black lace milky white dress with a melancholy face.

"Maybe upstairs, talk to Mozi." Tomoya Miyamoto, the husband of the family, is by his wife's side at this time, wearing a well-appointed brand-name suit, and his appearance is as handsome as an idol: "He is also an old man, and it is normal for him to do things slowly." ”

"Cut, I don't feel slow at all, I'm obviously in such a hurry, right, thief!?"

The younger brother of the head of the family, 59-year-old Miyamoto Ryui Geyou sat paralyzed, with a belly like ripe watermelon, also dressed in a suit, but wearing a flower tie, and was holding melon seeds and snorting non-stop.

"Father, polite, polite!"

Miyamoto Ryui's only son, a 25-year-old straight man this year, sat on the side, wearing a formal navy blue, a serious face, and silver thin-rimmed glasses to look polite.

"Hey, let's be polite, I think our old man is the most unscored!" Long Jing didn't plan to be taught a lesson by his son, so he poured his hand full of melon seeds into the trash can: "Hurriedly call everyone, and don't hurry downstairs when the time comes, what, Ling Nai, hurry up and pour me a glass of wine, I'm dying of thirst!" ”

"Yes, Lord Longjing." The maid Reina waited in the corner of the hall, and at this time she received the order, and walked towards the outhouse with her head bowed and eyebrows.

"Longjing doesn't think of himself as an outsider at all."

Chiyo's grandmother sat on the single sofa, still wearing the navy blue kimono with intricate patterns, and she was the most dignified one on the scene: "I don't know who it is, I live in the same city with all of us, but I don't come to the ancestral house to visit my brother for months." Instead, you spend all day in your elongated limousine running long distances to Tokyo just to ......spend time drinking."

"Oh, sister-in-law, are you jealous? Yes, I've heard about the sale of Hawaiian villas, but it's the same thing. ”

Long Jing wiped his mouth and put the melon seed box back on the table: "No way, who told me that I was single early, and isn't the straight man also studying in Tokyo?" That's right, Shizuko, yo, Shizuko! ”

"Huh!?" Shizuko Miyamoto was looking out of the house frequently, waiting for her daughter and father to enter the house, when she was suddenly called and startled: "Uncle? ”

"Oh, when I went to Tokyo last week, I ran into Moko!" Long Jing smiled proudly: "At that time, I happened to finish looking for a straight man at school, and then I was thinking about going to the nearby park for a walk. And guess what, the girl went for a morning jog in the 'Forest of Education'! Hey, morning jogging, Shizuko, we're usually at home, who sees that she suddenly likes sports? ”

As soon as these words came out, it really made the parents present calm down, and no one even cared about the maid Reina bringing the wine bottle. However, individual reactions were not the same, Shizuko was simply surprised, Tomoya smiled easily, the young straight man of the uncle's generation shrugged his glasses silently, and Chiyo's grandmother frowned slightly.

"I hope this kid doesn't get too tired of running away." She said: "It's better for girls to be dignified, especially since they have studied literature, they should be more knowledgeable." But Longjing, you said you ran into Mozi, so what then? ”

"And then~" Long Jing scratched his head: "Drag it into the car and chat, this is our precious nephew and granddaughter, how can you not ...... Oops! ”

Long Jing suddenly stopped.

With a very crisp voice, the head of the Miyamoto clan and the president of the Miyamoto Foundation, Ryuzo, wearing a navy blue kimono similar to his wife's style, appeared at the door slowly on crutches.

As a brother, he is far from the five big and three thick Longjing, with a tall and not short body, quite thin weight, and a wrinkled face that looks like a toad. But obviously, although the man is thin and small, he is absolutely the one who dares to ignore what he passes.

"Dude!" Long Jing frowned: "Who is this kid?" ”

On the left hand side of the head of the family, of course, is supporting his granddaughter, the only daughter of the third generation of the Miyamoto family who is twenty years old, and the well-read Miyamoto Moko - at least in the eyes of everyone. But the point is on the right, a very elegant young man actually followed, wearing a white doctor's coat, and his identity could not be more obvious.

"Doctor Yongze!"

Grandmother Chiyo stood up and said, "Good afternoon, it turns out that you haven't left the mansion yet." My lord, you are ......."

"A testimony."

The old man Longzang said lightly, he stopped at the door, and did not rush to sit down: "Doctor Yongze, these are my family members, although they rarely come over, but you all have familiar faces, right?" ”

"Ah, exactly."

Toshio Nagasawa, the personal doctor, stood at the scene, and at the same time was visibly nervous in the face of so many members of the Miyamoto family, nodded and saluted, "Gentlemen and ladies, good afternoon, everyone." Originally, I used to come to visit at 10 a.m. today, and after completing the medical examination for Mr. Ryuzo, I should have left. Because I can't refuse his old man's kind invitation, I'm sorry to disturb you. ”

Midong took her grandfather's arm and stared with a smile, looking at everyone present.

The three men of the younger generation, in Midong's eyes, the son of the uncle was also counted, after all, he was only twenty-five years old. In the same way, there is also her mother's third husband, the so-called seniority is worthless in Midon's eyes, she only looks at her actual age. A twenty-five-year-old person, even if he married a thousand generations of grandmothers instead of his grandfather, is still only a twenty-five-year-old person.

"Come on, Mozi, come in and sit, this place is more spacious than expected."

The old man Longzang spoke, smiling and being supported by his granddaughter, his left arm was still on the back of her white and tender hand, and a pair of old eyes were shining, looking at every junior at the scene.

"Huh...... Dude. ”

Long Jing stood up uncomfortably: "You also took a look, the eldest nephew, the second nephew, and the Chunzi girl haven't come home, you will be missing arms and legs!" ”

"Shut up!"

As soon as he took two steps, there was a strong and angry roar, although Long Zang's eyes were small, the cold light was really infiltrating: "The guy who doesn't want to come, even if he is given a hundred years, he can't move to the next room!" The family meeting was officially held, and those who didn't hear it thought they were unlucky! ”

After speaking, he broke free of Meidong's support, snorted proudly and coldly, and walked straight towards the chairman's sofa by himself!