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 just like last time, there are only a small part of the Miyamoto family who are really waiting here.

"Hasn't Mozi arrived yet? By the way, did she come by car or by car? ”

Shizuko Miyamoto washed up early and tidied up, dressed in a black lace milky white dress, and said gently and dignifiedly.

"I heard that she came by car, so she could delay a little longer on the road because she refused to let the driver pick up the station." Miyamoto Ryuteng answered his sister's question, and at this time he was by his wife's side, wearing a well-made designer suit: "This child is independent enough, he doesn't sit on the Shinkansen, and he goes everywhere by himself." ”

"That's, this is our most precious Mozi, what's this ability!"

Long Teng's uncle, Miyamoto Ryui Geyou, who is over sixty years old this year, sat paralyzed, with a belly like a ripe watermelon, also dressed in a suit, but wearing a flower tie, and was holding melon seeds and snorting non-stop.

"Uncle, you talk like that all day long."

Miyamoto Longteng's wife, Concubine Xia sat next to her husband and talked and laughed at her uncle.

"Hey, don't say this, isn't Mozi our big baby?" Long Jing was laughed at by his nephew, but as if he had found the stage, he poured his hand full of melon seeds into the trash can: "You don't know, Concubine Xia, our Mozi really looks the same as my aunt!" ”

"Auntie?"

This sentence really made Concubine Xia stunned: "What do you mean ......?"

"Boom!"

Just as Ryujing was about to speak, a stern cough interrupted him.

"Longjing, eat your melon seeds obediently."

Then there was a sound of footsteps, and Chiyo Miyamoto, the eldest in the family, slowly walked down the stairs, and Ryui just opened his mouth, but his eyes rolled and he shut up.

In the course of two days, all the people who had been called for the meeting had gathered at this moment, and as the time approached, Grandmother Chiyo had come down from the upper floor. It is true that objectively speaking, everyone is waiting for Mozi's arrival, but now is also the time for their own family to chatter.

However, the atmosphere at this time was quite strange, and for a while, no one had any interest in talking. Long Jing knew that it was his fault, and just now he was straightforward, and he suddenly mentioned a taboo topic at home, but fortunately he was stopped by his sister-in-law in time, otherwise it would not be a cheerful scene to continue chatting.

Time passed like this, minute by minute, and after a full three minutes, the silence could be broken by Long Teng: "Do you hear it, there is the sound of a car outside." ”

Everyone heard it, but it was clearly not the roar of the motor at Bentley's trot, but the sound of the tires turning on the ground. Everyone couldn't help but be happy, because Mozi had already arrived home, but based on the most basic rules of the big family, none of them got up.

"Reina, go meet the patriarch."

"Yes, Mrs. Chiyo."

When the voice sounded, there was no sense of existence at all, and the maid Reina suddenly spoke, and immediately started from the door of the living room, and walked towards the entrance as soon as she turned a corner.

Coincidentally, although the windows in the living room are bright, you can't directly see the parking location, so no one can see Mozi at this time. Everyone in the family sat honestly, thinking to themselves what Mozi had gathered everyone for, because it was really an interesting secret.

Suddenly, very faintly, there was a low exclamation from the door.

Concubine Xia subconsciously raised her head: "It seems to be Ling Nai's voice, is something wrong?" ”

Who knows, and that's not the point anymore. Regardless of what that exclamation was, after half a minute, a sound of footsteps was getting closer, and then the door creaked open, and Miyamoto Moko appeared in front of them.

Wearing a black and white winter dress, with a black and dense bun and a tuft of soft and beautiful long hair, Ying Ying walked into the room: "Grandmother, uncle, mother, and uncle and aunt, good afternoon, everyone." ”

"Moko!"

In a burst of welcome, Shizuko got up with a smile, but before she could say more, she saw a figure next to her daughter: "May I ask who this ......is?"

To the left of the girl stood a short-haired girl, in her twenties, very young and beautiful. But at this time, her expression when she looked at Miyamoto and everyone was a little weird, but everyone looked at this expression in their eyes, but they couldn't tell what was strange. As for the man on the girl's right, everyone was not surprised, it was the young and handsome personal doctor of the family, Yongze, an old acquaintance of everyone.

The short-haired girl nodded to everyone and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon, my name is Futaba of the clan, and I was invited by Miss Moko to be a guest today." ”

With that, she looked at her companion beside her.

"Mother, today's event needs to have Sister Futaba present, and Mr. Nagasawa, I need him to do some proof."

The young girl stepped forward in three steps, leading the family Futaba and Dr. Nagasawa to take their seats in the prescribed position.

"Proof? What proof? ”

At this time, of course, it was Shizuko who spoke: "And you still invited the doctor, could it be that Mozi, you are sick?" ”

This can be guessed, Long Teng was the first to not be calm, and immediately straightened his waist: "Doctor Yongze? ”

"...... about this matter"

The young doctor Yongze, as a doctor hired by the family, in principle, is dedicated to serving the head of the family. At this time, his face showed a slight embarrassment, and he looked at his employer: "I think, it's better to be announced by the eldest lady." ”

It's even more inexplicable now, Mozi suddenly held a meeting and suddenly brought two people into the table, what is all this for? Long Teng was genuinely surprised, he subconsciously looked at his only elder, but his heart chuckled violently.

The uncle, who had always been cynical, was so frightened and serious at this time that he seemed to have guessed the theme of the meeting, and his eyes continued to wander between Dr. Yongze and the girl. And his face was very bad, and after a while, he stared at the thick leather bag in Yongze's hand.

This detailed scene was naturally seen by the conveners of the meeting.

"Now that Uncle Zu has sensed the point, then Doctor Yongze."

She nodded gently to the young man, "Please start telling, trouble." ”

When the words fell, the eyes of the whole room focused on the man.