Chapter 62, who will pay two trillion yen?

"Family meeting!?"

Grandmother Chiyo was the first to reflect and said in surprise: "Husband, why did you suddenly remember to do such a thing?" The last meeting was held in conjunction with Mozi's birthday, and it was last year. So suddenly......"

"Yes, Father." The husband who entered the family, Miyamoto Tomoto, was also surprised: "And the day after tomorrow, I'm afraid that many people in the family won't have time to come." Like the eldest brother, he is now in a meeting in Shanghai......"

"I've made up my mind!" The old man Longzang waved his hand and said, "The day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow, I will send the notification email to everyone's mobile phone in a while." You little bunnies hang out all day long, and the students still live on campus. That is, my Moko, who was chosen by Shizuoka University nearby, can still go home to visit my old man every day. I'm going to see it now, and in two days, you can roll me back a few! ”

The reprimand at the breakfast table made the juniors present lose their minds to gossip, and even Chiyo's grandmother just bowed her head silently and ate the last few bites of food. Mi Dong was the same, her eyes swept to her parents, and she saw that both of them were sitting upright, but they were quite accustomed to their posture, with a wry smile at most.

"Husband."

After a while, it was still Chiyo's grandmother who broke the silence: "Is there anything important to announce at this meeting?" Like last year, on Moko's birthday? ”

Everyone, including Mito, pricked up their ears.

"Ah, of course it's an important thing." The old man smiled happily, put down the knife and fork, put his right hand on the table, and put his left hand under the table: "An old man like me, if he didn't have a big event to announce, he wouldn't play this game with great fanfare." Chiyo, even if you don't ask, I can't help it, haha, haha, hahaha......"

The old man's self-satisfied laughter, and the three elders of the family laughing with him, Meidong naturally pursed his lips and was happy when he saw this. It's funny, how can the patriarch's joke not be funny, as his left hand moves under the table, and then ......

"However, if you want to say what it is, I still want to keep it a secret." But when he heard the old man's words, he smiled very slyly: "If I tell you now, isn't it equivalent to a meeting in advance?" No one has arrived yet, except for my daughter and Shizuko's family, so many people haven't come yet. Oh, Mozi, you're right? ”

In the last sentence, the old man looked at Midong with a smile.

Midong took a deep breath and smiled.

"That's nature."

The strange feeling in her right leg is still there, proving that the old man's hand is still on her thigh: "But grandfather, it seems that you have leaked a bit of a secret if you say this." ”

"Oh~? How so? ”

"If you tell us now, it's like having a meeting in advance, isn't that tantamount to telling us that the content of your meeting is just a matter of one sentence? In this way, we can't help but think, what kind of one-sentence announcement do you want to say solemnly and in front of the whole family? Such a range seems to be relatively limited, right? ”

An elegant maiden smiles perfectly at her kind grandfather, and sits upright and slim with delicate hair accessories and tunics. If it weren't for my own empathy, if there was no camera in the dark head, who would have thought that my grandfather's hand was caressing his granddaughter's thigh under the table, even though there was a knee-length skirt across it, but the fabric of the spring dress was also very thin?

"Hmmm......"

Under the smiling gaze of the whole family, the old man Longzang nodded, as if pondering: "In the end, he is a child who studies literature, and he has also participated in debates, and his ability to pick words is indeed unusual." Very good, very good, worthy of the old Mozi, very good......"

That's it. Falling such a meaningful sentence, the old man Longzang no longer concealed the position of his left hand, and patted Midon's thigh with great fanfare, and then he stood up and patted Midon's shoulder again.

Seeing this, Midong diligently assisted him.

"Then, ladies and gentlemen, the old man will go back to his room to rest first."

He beckoned to the whole family and turned to Mei Dong and said, "Let's go, Mozi, help the old man upstairs." ”

"Congratulations to the head of the family!"

Behind him, the voices of parents and grandmothers rang out in the dining room, and the greetings of the three of them were all in perfect harmony.

Here, Midong took her grandfather's arm and walked all the way back to the central staircase on the first floor of the mansion and began to climb upward. There was no one else in the mansion, and Midong walked all the way up to the third floor, and at most the maid Reina was waiting in the restaurant to clean up.

However, the figures of the other servants can still be observed from the details. Like the corridor that had just been mopped and washed on the third floor, when Midong went downstairs, he clearly saw that the third curtain should have been pulled dead, but now it was completely open, and the window sash was open for ventilation. And the person who does such a job will never be the maid Reina who has been serving in the restaurant.

"Mozi."

At the stairs on the third floor, the old man Longzang suddenly stopped and held on to the railing.

"Grandfather." Midong held his arm and smiled flawlessly.

"Do you know why I, knowing that those little rabbit cubs can't rush back the day after tomorrow, do you still have to have a meeting at that time?"

Midong blinked her large, bright and pure eyes, "I would like you to advise, grandfather." ”

The kind grandfather looked at his beautiful granddaughter with a smile, raised his hand to stroke her beautiful black hair, and smiled on his face, full of wrinkles.

"For the sake of purity, of course. Wills, of course, will involve the issue of inheritance. Your Chiyo grandmother gave birth to so many children for me, and she didn't take into account the inheritance principles of my Miyamoto family for a hundred years. So many children, so many you fight for me, but it's a big taboo......"

His old hand stroked from the ends of his hair to his back, and then put his hand on Midon's shoulder: "My will has been written." ”

This time, it was no longer the granddaughter holding her grandfather, but the grandfather put his arm around the granddaughter's shoulders and walked towards the end of the three-story right-wing corridor that belonged to the two of them: "My Miyamoto family, with a total of more than two trillion yen, should all the property be handed over to whom......

Having already walked to the middle of the bedroom between the two, the old man Longzang lowered his head to Midong's ear and whispered, "This is a thing that must be cautious, Mozi......"

After saying that, he patted his granddaughter on the shoulder with a smile, and the palm of his hand slid down his back, and then he let go naturally, and no longer needed to be supported, and walked towards the lifeless room with a steady pace.

The beds in the room creaked, but Mito Aoyama still stood in the hallway, staring at a pair of eyes, and stopped.

"$180 billion...... And then the old man meant ......"