Led Shavile to the heart of the residential area, where the Yamamoto family currently lives in one of the most luxurious Japanese-style villas on Star Castle. Zhao Jian's care for them can be described as meticulous, and there are as many as 22 people in the exclusive servant team alone, striving to do everything.

It's a pity that with such a high-standard treatment, Masako didn't accept his love.

The two came to the villa, and as soon as they entered the gate, they saw the ship's mother Mutsu in the yard, playing hide and seek with a few children of the Yamamoto family. Mutsu, who used to be the vice president of the Combined Fleet, has known the Yamamoto family for more than ten years, so the relationship has always been very close. After Mutsu learned that the Yamamoto family had been brought to Star Castle, he would often come to visit whenever he had free time.

At this time, Yoshimasa, the second son of the Yamamoto family, saw that Zhao Jian was here, and hurriedly ran over and hid behind him. Mutsu Ao, who followed the voice, hugged Zhao Jian, and then immediately realized that he had caught the wrong person, hurriedly took off the scarf on his face, and immediately looked at Zhao Jian.

"Lord Admiral!"

"Good afternoon, Miss Mutsu."

After being stunned for five seconds, Mutsu hurriedly let go, and then chased after the righteous children who succeeded in the prank.

And Zhao Jian, who had been hugged by her for a long time, smiled and secretly said in her heart, this "third battery" is really worthy of its name, and its chest is indeed much hotter than that of ordinary ship girls!

While playing, Mrs. Reiko walked out of the back room with a maid who served a food box, and when the other party saw that it was Zhao Jian who came to visit, he hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

This poor woman, who has just experienced a great disaster, has now had an epiphany, in this cruel world of the hot and cold world, the so-called loyalty, treachery, good and evil are false, and the key is that someone has to be good to you. So after realizing that Zhao Jian was interested in his daughter Masako, Mrs. Reiko took a clear position and strongly supported it. As for Zhao Jian's romantic problem, Mrs. Reiko looked at it quite openly.

Don't look at the relationship between the Yamamoto couple is very affectionate, but Mrs. Reiko actually knows very well that her husband's mistress outside has never stopped. **The little three who have passed can't be counted on one hand. But Mrs. Reiko opened one eye and closed one eye and pretended not to see all these things.

In her opinion, a capable man, more mistresses are not a matter at all!

At the beckoning of Mrs. Reiko, all the people in the courtyard gathered over, and everyone sat down on the cloister at will. Mrs. Reiko smiled and looked up and down at Zhao Jian, who looked dignified, like a mother-in-law admiring her favorite son-in-law.

"Mr. Zhao, I made some snacks for the children, if you don't dislike it, you might as well try it together. Tadashio. Stop playing yet, go call your sister. ”

Hearing his mother's instructions, Tadao Tadao, the eldest son of the Yamamoto family, immediately ran to the back room, and after a while led her sister Masako out. When the other party came out, he was dressed in loose casual clothes and had a pencil in his hand, which seemed to be drawing in the room before.

After Masako came out, he saw Zhao Jian sitting there at a glance, and then wanted to turn around and go back without saying a word, but her younger brother Zhongfu used his strength to hold her. Masako, who didn't want to hurt his younger brother, could only be pulled over reluctantly.

"Masako. When a guest visits, it is rude to close the door. ”

"Mother, are we the guests here, okay?"

"Then out of respect for the master, you should not be!"

“……”

I clearly felt that my mother was not on my side. Zhengzi made a straight face, trying his best not to make himself look unhappy, but the resentment that soared to the sky was very straightforward in the perception of Zhao Jian and Xia Weier, Xia Weier snickered and cast a teasing look at Zhao Jian.

The big horn sat down on the porch. Masako casually grabbed a rabbit-shaped red bean mochi from the lunch box, and then bit off the rabbit's head violently, as if she was chewing Zhao Jian. The other party's rude expression xiàn. Mrs. Reiko, who was watching, frowned.

"Masako, girls should be gentle, look at the way you look now......"

"Anyway, I can't get married in my life, so it doesn't matter what my image is."

"You ......"

Mrs. Reiko knew that Masako's "unable to marry" meant that she was being divorced by the emperor, but this was only valid for the Japanese. In other words, if a foreign golden beetle son-in-law like Zhao Jian is willing to "take over", there is still hope for Masako's lifelong event.

Besides, it's just a divorce, but the "goods" are still the original ones that have not been touched!

Seeing that her daughter was so unpopular, Mrs. Reiko was secretly anxious, and then she noticed that Masako was still holding a pencil in her hand, so she couldn't help but have a plan.

"Mr. Zhao, I heard that many of your army's warships were designed by you personally?"

"I can't take all the credit for this, I have a lot of talented people here, and many times I just provide an idea, or a concept."

"You are so humble, my daughter Masako also learned ship design, although she studied under Master Hiraga Jean, but she also learned some fur, I wonder if you can please teach her a little bit of a thing or two?"

"Mother! I don't need him to teach! ”

As soon as he heard that his mother wanted to ask Zhao Jian to be his teacher, Masako suddenly jumped up and shouted "I don't agree"! And Zhao Jian, who was silent on his face, was already happy in his heart. No matter what you do, you can't help it, and the mother who can't help it frequently sends assists to the opponent.

In the end, Masako, who couldn't resist his mother, was defeated again, and unwillingly led Zhao Jian to the study to see the ship drawings she had drawn.

As soon as the two arrived at the study, Zhao Jian saw a room full of sketches, one in the east and one in the west. Masako has been in a panic these days, and he has drawn dozens of three views of ships in the study. From battleships and aircraft carriers to destroyers and submarines, it can be said that everything can be said.

However, Zhao Jian grabbed one casually, and shook his head frequently after only looking at it a few times.

"It's too conservative, in this new era of constant change, the design of space battleships has gradually moved away from the past ship type with the development of new technologies, and this one can no longer keep up with the trend."

"Humph! The trendy ones are often immature, and reliability is king. ”

"My eldest lady, conservative and conservative cannot be generalized. Let's just say that the cruiser you drew is based on the Dalian class, right? But the way of thinking is German. If you want to forcibly stuff a cruiser with a standard displacement of less than 10,000 with two triple-sized 11-inch, trite large-caliber ideas, haven't you thought about making a fuss about shells? ”

"You ......"

"So you! The too young, too simple Tucson is broken, so let's improve the posture level first! (To be continued......)

PS: Yesterday at noon, it was hot, and I ate two more pieces of ice watermelon, and the result was that I glided until now, and the antidiarrheal drugs at home have no effect at all, and there has never been a chapter written like this chapter so painful, on average, I have to go to the toilet every 100 words, and the intermittent abdominal pain also affects thinking. Anyway, this chapter is finally forcibly written, and it's good to go to the hospital to hang up a drip.