104. Made a decision against the ancestors
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The worn-out green three-bladed fan creaked and turned, delivering an insignificant cool breeze to the people below, and the crumbling appearance made it feel like the fan blades were about to fall off.
The living room looks quite large, but the furniture is slightly shabby.
The round wooden table and coffee table with the paint off are older than him, the broken cloth covered with the sofa is also very old, and a round-faced tanuki cat is lying quietly next to the TV with its eyes closed.
The whole living room looks like a last century.
Shabby, sultry, dim.
It's just that the atmosphere in the living room is a little awkward at the moment.
Compared to the tiger-backed and fierce Gento's father, the mother Chiyo Naoko looks much more normal, at least not to the extent that she can make people cry when she laughs.
The short hair that just reached the shoulders was slightly curly, the nose was wearing a pair of flat-framed glasses, and the general figure was also in line with the level of a normal woman, wearing a floral apron, and was looking at the two with a smile.
It stands to reason that the character of the source is Laiguang's father.
Chiyo Naoko will inevitably change his surname when he marries in.
But he doesn't seem to remember it.
"That, Xiao Teng, right, can I call it that?"
"You... You can call it whatever you want..."
As soon as the words were spoken, some personal personalities were clarified.
"Don't be so nervous, Auntie won't eat you." Chiyo Naoko had a gentle smile on her face, and her tone was more soothing than what she had just spoken, looking at the little girl who was drooping her head.
But this kind of scene obviously has no effect.
Especially felt the gaze of the two elders looking back and forth.
Saki Chu Koto lowered his head with a red face, his hands on his knees, the whole person was tense with nervousness, and even his brain was blank, like a schoolboy who was about to be trained.
About seven or eight seconds later.
Satisfied, Naoko Chiyo looked away from Sakuhatsu Koto.
"Good boy, good boy." Chiyo Naoko muttered a few words softly, took her eyes off her chest, smiled and picked up an apple and handed it to her: "Eat the fruit." β
β... Hmm..."
Sakutsu Koto took it tremblingly.
It was clear that she was not at peace right now.
"Well, I have some questions I want to ask you."
"Auntie wants to take the liberty of asking, do your parents over there know?" Chiyo Naoko was afraid that she didn't express it clearly, so she added: "It's just a matter of interacting with our family Aguang." β
Saki Chu Xiaoto hesitated with the red apple in his hand: "My grandmother knows..."
"Grandma?" Chiyo Naoko nodded thoughtfully: "What about the parents?" β
Sakutsu Koto couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and then his eyes gradually dimmed, and he pursed his lips and didn't know how to answer.
Feeling the two lines of sight cast above her head, she knew she had to answer the question, and the more time she had, the more she couldn't be timid.
"I..."
She was about to speak, but she was interrupted.
"Xiao Teng's parents died a few years ago because of the accident."
Yuan Laiguang pressed his hand on the back of her hand, then looked at his parents and explained softly:
"She has very few relatives left in her family, and she has been dependent on her grandmother since junior high school, and now her grandmother is hospitalized in Kyoto due to illness, and her hometown is nearby, in Mizuho Town, north of us."
"How is the old man's health now?"
"The recovery is not bad, the doctor said that the situation is clear, and it is estimated that he will be discharged from the hospital in a few months."
"That's good, people are easy to get sick when they are old, your grandfather had a minor illness at the beginning, and he left unexpectedly, speaking of age, he can't stand the toss."
"Then Xiaoteng, you and Ah Guang are classmates, right?"
"We were classmates."
"Look at you kid, I didn't ask you, why don't you let people talk?"
Chiyo Naoko finally couldn't help it, she asked people, but her son kept answering, and his face couldn't help but show a little disgusted.
"She didn't dare to talk to the living."
Yuan Laiguang patiently explained.
Chiyo Naoko glanced at the two children suspiciously, and saw that Sakutsu Koto's earlobes were already red, and suddenly understood the other party's personality and said with a smile:
"It's okay, it's okay, when you get married in the future, it's good to get acquainted, don't be afraid."
After finishing speaking, she felt that she had asked almost the same thing, after all, the girl seemed to be very scared, and it was not suitable to ask so clearly when they met for the first time.
"I still have food in the pot, you can sit here and rest first."
Chiyo Naoko got up and said a word, then walked towards the kitchen not far away, and found that there was only himself halfway through, and turned his head to look at her husband who was sitting on the sofa, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Ichiro, come and help me!" β
Genshu Ichiro knew that he shouldn't have spoken just now, so he simply sat there in a daze, and was called by Chiyo Naoko before he came back to his senses: "Ah! Am I going to do it too! β
"If you want to come, you will come! What nonsense! β
"Oh, this is going, this is going."
It's hard to imagine how many painful nights it took for my traditional father, to be trained so well-behaved by my mother.
It's probably because people can't do it in middle age.
Or is it something else?
It's just that when Genshu Ichiro's burly body just stood up, Gen Laiguang stood up at the right time, and at the same time stopped the other party with a voice.
"Wait a minute."
"Huh? What's wrong? β
"I have something to give you when I came back this time, I forgot it when I came in just now, so I'll leave it to my mother for safekeeping."
Minamoto Raiguang said as he picked up the bag at his feet.
"You're going to buy a gift? Why don't you say buy me something! When I forgot my father, you are like this, I knew that I loved you in vain when I was a child! Let me see if this isβ"
Genshu Ichiro frowned and took the bag, thinking that it was a gift that his son bought for his wife, and his face suddenly became angry, like a child competing with his wife for favor.
But after seeing what was inside, the sound suddenly stopped.
Then a look of horror appeared on his face.
"You rob ββ!"
"It's definitely not a bank robbery."
Yuan Laiguang stopped what his father wanted to say in advance, and under the shocked expression on the other party's face, he took out the explanation and said it again.
The receptivity of people is very strong.
Although Genshu Ichiro is not highly educated, and his receptivity is not as simple as that of Kogi Harumi, he believes eight points if he says it too carefully.
"So, all this money was earned by you and your friends opening a club in Kyoto, running the electronic club you just mentioned, specializing in the production of electronic mattresses, are you sure you didn't lie to me?"
Genshu Ichiro's fingers trembled and reached into the bag, touching the whole 10 million that his son just said, and his whole heart and liver trembled faintly.
The friction from his fingertips was crystal clear, and Yukichi Fukuzawa's head came into view, and the stacked banknotes struck the man's heart hard.
That's a whole 10 million!
"It's a company that produces electronic components, it's something that needs to be used in the machine, you can check it on the Internet, that club is officially registered, I guess it should be able to be checked."
"I'm not going to fiddle with that iron box..."
"You promise you didn't lie to me!?"
"I promise."
"Humph! Although you have made a lot of money and made the mattress you just mentioned, Genji is ashamed of being in business, and from Rong is the road of light, do you know that this is a violation of the ancestral system! β
Genshu Ichiro's hand holding the bag was still trembling, and the corner of his eye glanced down and swallowed his saliva, but he felt a little embarrassed in front of his son, and his face could only be forced to hold his neck and say.
"Father, times have changed."
Yuan Laiguang replied with a wry smile.
"Then we can't forget the ancestral teachings!"
"I see..."
"For the sake of your kid's filial piety, this time I won't be as knowledgeable as you, and your mother and I will accept this money for the time being, and wait..."
"I still have a lot of money."
"More than that!?"
"More than that."
"I see, needless to say."
Genki Ichiro waved his hand angrily.
Then he grabbed the bag in his hand and walked to the kitchen.
It's just that the closer you get to the kitchen, the slower you become.
In the end, Genshu Ichiro slowed down and took a deep breath, and his face showed an expression of heartache as if he had violated his principles, and he secretly made a decision against his ancestors in his heart.
His left hand silently reached into the bag.
Quietly took a pile and put it in his pocket.
He hesitated as he walked to the kitchen door.
I put it in my pocket again.
I felt a sense of security in my pocket that I had never felt before.
Genki Ichiro touched his face indiscriminately at this time, and instantly walked into the kitchen with an excited smile, carrying the bag and laughing at his wife who was cooking: "Naoko! Ah Guang has made money! Eight million! β