Lift your pants, get dressed, and leave the apartment.

The morning rush hour in Kyoto has passed, and Minamoto Yorimitsu drives to Kamikyo Ward.

Pay attention to the safe distance from the car in front, turn on the mobile phone with your left hand and place it directly under the central control screen, so as not to be photographed when you make calls with your hand, which is also for your own safety.

Originally, today was a relatively happy day.

But now the roar from the microphone of the mobile phone gave him a headache.

"What's the matter with the girl named Sakuha Xiaoto just now, what do you mean by saying that it's your person or something, we worked so hard for you to study, and you dare to hide it from us!"

Listening to his father's angry shouts, Yuan Laiguang knew that the misunderstanding had been deep-rooted, but he still calmly and patiently explained: "Don't worry, it's not what you think." ”

"I'm not in a hurry? I'm a grandfather! Did you kid make someone's belly bigger!? ”

Genshu Ichiro on the other end of the microphone is obviously a violent temper, which is quite in line with the temperament of ancient military generals, and he vented his anger just now without any scruples.

Minamoto Raiguang learned from his memory that his father belonged to a typical traditional school, and he was also the epitome of the local representatives of Kyoto, and he took the concept of men and women very seriously, and there was no openness in Tokyo.

But this also made him a little helpless, although it was a misunderstanding caused by Sakutsu Koto, but at that time she was lying on the bed without clothes, and after reacting, she hugged the snow-white shoulders of the quilt exposed, and looked at Yuan Laiguang who was wearing pants with tears in her eyes, and people who didn't know the situation thought it was the scene.

It seems like a stray puppy who has just had a home and is afraid of being abandoned.

"No, listen to me, yesterday was special..."

Yuan Laiguang sighed and had no choice but to continue to defend patiently.

While this argument sounds weak, it is even more solid if it is not said.

But before he finished speaking, the voice on the microphone interrupted him, and his tone of hatred of iron and steel was a little thumping of his chest: "If you get older, you will go back to your hometown and get married!" ”

"Huh? What? ”

This sentence made Yuan Laiguang in a trance for a moment, and almost stepped on the accelerator and crashed into the car in front.

However, Genshu Ichiro, who was on the other side of the microphone, didn't realize it, but his emotions changed from resentment just now to emotion, and he muttered into the phone alone:

"You kid is finally out of breath, for you to study, I'm afraid that you will read dead books, and finally asked Lao Tzu for a daughter-in-law to come back, calculate whether the day should be born next spring? No, it should be summer at least, and it was very hot at that time, so I had to discuss with your mother about the time to hold the banquet. ”

"That's right, that's right, there's also the matter of naming the child, you said that if it's a boy, it's called Yuan Laichao, this is also the glory of our ancestors... No, no, Yuan Laiguang is the grandfather of Yuan Laichao, isn't this messing up the generations! One for the other..."

"Also, if a girl can't call these names, otherwise she will be attacked if she can't hold it down, and I will ask you to take a look at the brother-in-law of the nephew of the third grandfather who lives in Kanagawa, I heard that he is Mr. Yin and Yang in Kanagawa, and his fame is very accurate, and it seems that he has to be prepared for some courtesy..."

Listening to his father's crazy self-talk on the phone, Yuan Laiguang took a deep breath to calm his mood, for fear that he would not be able to listen to it and would hang up the phone and violate the "family rules and filial piety".

Didn't go in last night.

I didn't even do it.

Where are the grandchildren?

Asexual reproduction.

And who is the brother-in-law of the nephew of the third grandfather?

He hadn't even heard of his second grandfather.

And isn't Mr. Yin Yang just a swaggering fortune teller?

“... Saki Hatsu-san and I are not what you think we are, we're just normal friends, and as for this morning that's because..."

Yuan Laiguang stepped on the brakes and waited for the traffic light, pinched the corners of his eyes with a headache, and explained to the mobile phone placed under the central control screen.

But the benevolent father apparently didn't give him a chance to explain.

Even the emotional management scientist who can compete with the grandmaster can't do anything in the face of the unreasonableness of the benevolent father, and all the theoretical methods are annihilated in the rich fatherly love.

"Don't talk nonsense to Lao Tzu, take it back to your hometown next week!"

"But I really..."

"Oops, the phone is gone, I'll go find your mother."

“......”

Yuan Laiguang looked at the mobile phone that exited the interface after hanging up the phone, and after a moment of silence, he pressed the power button to turn off the screen, and moved his gaze to the traffic light that had turned from red to green.

Looks like it's time to go home and check it out.

September is the harvest season for the rice fields, and familiar memories come to mind, the land has given nutrients to the tough rice, the golden ears of grain swaying with the heat, and the silence of the noise in the shade of the trees.

My father would often go around the valley, wearing a straw hat that had been worn out, and his shirt was often soaked with sweat, but the sense of satisfaction and leisure filled his whole body.

The old house on the ridge is the real last harbor.

The shadows of the fields kept converging, and Yuan Laiguang's thoughts were a little unfocused, thinking of the figure of this body parent, and the care that has crossed the space these days, it is indeed time to go back.

"Let's settle the matter in front of us first."

Thinking of what happened this morning because of Sakutsu Koto, and the fact that my father can't hold his mouth like a woman, I'm afraid my mother's phone call will come in the evening to greet her.

It's not impossible to bring a girl back.

Parents are extremely important to the inheritance, and the original body has never considered feelings, and there has been no love experience for so many years, and the bitter exhortation is useless, I am afraid that the second elder is also anxious in his heart.

But Minamoto is not an extremely selfish person.

At least let them know that they have an attitude of love, and they don't have to be afraid that their son will follow the trend of non-marriage, which can be regarded as reassuring the two old people who eagerly hug their grandchildren.

And Sakuhara Koto, herself...

The vine-like chaotic thoughts swelled wildly, and Yuan Laiguang was a little cranky, he thought of Sakutsu's dependence on himself, and it seemed that it was becoming more and more impossible to break free, so would he really marry himself in the future?

The character is cowardly but listens to his own words, and he is serious and even spares his body.

The Gu family is filial and wants to come to marriage, and she is also a gentle wife.

And she's bigger, and so is her ass, which my mother will like when she comes.

Yuan Laiguang shook his head slightly, interrupted his thoughts, and drove towards the positioning of the car navigation.

Half an hour later, I drove to a building in Shangjing District, followed the guidance of the security guard to find a parking space, and then got out of the car and looked at the tall building in front of me.

The three-dimensional triangle style of the high-rise building stands in front of him, with a special antenna at the top of the sky, as well as this specially separated radial roof, the blue dull glass of the building and the reflection of sunlight, although it has gone through many years of wind and rain but has a sense of heaviness, and there are several big characters marked red in the upper right corner.

Yuan Laiguang caught a few big characters on the red primer board.

【Kyoto Broadcasting Bureau】