Chapter Seventy-Seven, Can It Be Said That Each Has a Ghost (I)

The atmosphere is very different from the moment you wake up.

Mei Dong, who has completely adapted to her daily routine, went to the restaurant on time at half past seven this morning, and the relatives here are still grandparents and parents, and the maid Reina stands in the corner of the restaurant like an invisible person. As for the seat of the family, as she did when she first experienced it, she sat on the right side of her grandfather.

"Today is a special day."

Halfway through breakfast, my grandfather put down his fork, took a sip of red wine, and said, "At one o'clock in the afternoon, the meeting officially began, so this morning, the children should all come back one after another." It's going to be very lively, so many people, flocking here in just a few hours, it's really exciting! ”

"It is exactly as the head of the family said." This is the young son-in-law of the family, 25-year-old Miyamoto Tomoyashi responded: "And I believe that everyone must have come with the same question, that is, what is the theme of this meeting? ”

Mito silently wiped the corners of her mouth, her gaze vaguely sweeping over Shizuko Miyamoto and her kind grandmother.

The two sat diagonally diagonally, exchanging glances equally covertly.

"This kind of thing, just guess it."

Grandmother Chiyo spoke slowly, ahead of her grandfather, who might be answering: "The company just went public last month, and your father will definitely discuss the future business with your eldest brother." $80 billion, that's amazing to think about, isn't it, dear? ”

The old man didn't say anything, but he was obviously leading his family to speak, and at this time, he happily played with the wine glass, watching the crimson liquid rolling around, looking so unhappy.

Therefore, it was obviously a topic that he provoked, but he did not answer. The rest of the family didn't ask any more questions, and breakfast ended happily in a seemingly peaceful atmosphere. Mei Dong watched from the sidelines, and Wei Shi felt a strong sense of depression, but he didn't say anything rashly.

It can be said that the whole morning of this Sunday was a preparation for the meeting at one o'clock.

After eating, the old man Longzang went upstairs comfortably, as if he wanted to read a newspaper in his room; The young father no longer said that he wanted to work on weekends, and honestly accompanied his wife and daughter at home; As for the two main ladies of the family, they took Midong's hand and went to the living room on the first floor.

"That, Mother? Grandmother? ”

Midong looked slightly surprised, and was led into the empty room by her gentle mother: "Is there something all of a sudden?" ”

"Mozi, it's a very important question."

Shizuko held her arm intimately, and her soft waist was attached to her side: "Yesterday during the day, and the night before yesterday when you came home, grandfather really didn't tell you anything special?" ”

"So, what exactly does something special mean......

"Shizuko, what are you doing, don't scare Moko."

Grandmother Chiyo accosted, gently reproached Shizuko's arm open, and gently led Mito to the sofa. She sat down as well, dressed in a gorgeous navy blue kimono with her warm palms pressed against the back of Mito's hand.

"Mozi, we all know that in our family, grandfather loves you the most."

She said gently, "So if he has anything in mind, he usually won't hide it from you, will he?" The amount of advance given for today's family meeting is too short, isn't it? It's only been three days of hard work, and it's basically the rhythm of an emergency call, but I don't tell you what it's for...... You say Mozi, grandma and mother, can you not be curious? ”

"Well...... Admittedly, this is the case. ”

Meidong has an almost perfect smile on her face, the corners of her mouth are curvature, and she smiles without showing her teeth, so she has a greasy feeling: "Then I don't know what kind of guess do grandmother and mother, you two have?" ”

The problem was reversed.

Chiyo's grandmother hesitated and exchanged glances with her gentle daughter.

Shizuko Miyamoto found a place to sit down, in the same direction as her mother, so it could only be the soft armrest of the couch. Grandmother and mother, the two women of the Miyamoto family looked at Mito in the same direction, and their expressions were very unified, all of them were mixed with curiosity, anticipation, and caution.

"If you want to speculate......"

The elderly grandmother spoke slowly, her dark but not cloudy eyes, steadily sweeping towards the area around the hall door. It was naturally empty at this time, and outside the door was the front hall of the mansion that led directly to the entrance, so how could anyone usually stop for a long time?

"Urgent, something that needs to be kept secret, it really has to be ......"

"Let's have a family property."

Midong calmly completed the words.

"Ah, Moko!" Mother Shizuko patted her on the shoulder reproachfully: "What are you doing here?" With such a sensitive topic, there is no reason to open your mouth! ”

"That's it." Chiyo's grandmother also said, "Isn't it unlucky for a person whose grandfather is still so healthy, such a thing as family property?" Mozi, these words, you just say them in front of us, if you ......"

"Don't worry, you two."

Midong sighed slowly: "What should come will always come, and what should be your own will not run away, in fact, isn't this kind of thing, isn't it that the harder you fight, the less you have your own share?" It doesn't matter if it's his family property or other issues, the truth should be revealed at one o'clock in the afternoon anyway, so why are you in such a hurry? ”

The demeanor of the two elders suddenly became unstable, and the grandmother and mother, both of whom had their eyes flickering, were speechless.

Shizuko smiled dumbly, and in a matter of seconds, she quickly broke the calm: "It makes sense, it makes sense!" Ouch, look, Mother, we have been taught a lesson by Mozi! ”

"Haha, yes, yes, Mozi is really amazing~" Grandmother Chiyo also opened the conversation box again and caressed her granddaughter's back: "It is worthy of being the most beloved baby of the head of the family, and it is also a woman from the Miyamoto family, Mozi is much smarter than both of us." The future is bright, Mozi, the literary classics in your study are indeed not in vain~"

It's a beautiful scene of grandparents and grandchildren having love, and mothers and daughters singing. It is true that the two elders are praising Mei Dong, for fear that the words are not profound enough, for fear that the description is not appropriate enough, for fear that they have not yet reached the point, for a while, the two of them answered each other like a stream, competing to praise a common object, as if they want to compare the high.

After listening for a long time, Midong pressed her brain and finally said politely: "Grandmother, Mother, if you two allow it, I still have some homework to solve tomorrow, you can see ......"

In this way, with such an undeniable reason, she was finally able to escape from this world of so-called celebrities.