Chapter 8 Birthday Present Part I

"Ah Chen is back, he must be very tired after a busy day, after all, a person has to support a club, obviously he is only a middle school student, and he wants to be able to come back after dark like those office workers!"

Yamato Nadeshiko, who was sitting on the green side, was Saaki Mimasako, and Saqiuchen's current mother beckoned people to hurry into the house in a slightly complaining and doting tone.

"Yes, yes, but it's not dark yet, Gasan!"

Zuo Qiuchen also unbuttoned the collar of his suit very easily, ripped off the black lining, came to the stone steps on the green side, took off his leather shoes, and threw his coat on the tatami mat casually as he walked.

Mia Saaki didn't look impatient at all......

... On the contrary, this woman like Nadeshiko has eyes full of tenderness, and she seems to see the shadow of another person in her son's body, which is exactly the same as his dead husband.

His family's house belongs to the most traditional Japanese-style house, and the two-story building is more than enough for the mother and son.

However, it is also an inconspicuous existence in this commercial street in Ota Ward, but the people on this street have never regarded this family as an inconspicuous existence.

"It's seven o'clock, Ah Chen, you haven't eaten yet!"

Saaki Mimako took the trouble to pack up the suit jacket that was thrown on the tatami mat, and her slender hands quickly folded it aside, and the corner of her eye was aimed at the candy gift box in her son's hand, and said with a smile: "There are still some dorayaki in the kitchen, you can eat a little to cushion your stomach first!" ”

Different from the average mother.

Saakimi Masako didn't get up, and she didn't mean to go to the kitchen to cook for her son, who didn't eat late, because she didn't need to cook as a mother at all.

By the way, Zuo Qiuchen is a house, but he didn't learn the skill of cooking.

"Hmm!"

Needless to say, Saaki Mimasako ran to the kitchen by herself, put the candy gift box on the table, and walked back with a plate of dorayaki.

Two hands, one hand holding the plate, the other hand holding the dorayaki and putting it in the mouth.

Zuo Qiuchen, who couldn't spare his hands, crossed his legs very much, sat down with a golden knife, and under his ass was the mat that Miyako had prepared a long time ago.

Sitting on the green side, the mother and son quietly watched the fading sky through the low wall.

No matter how many times he watched it, Zuo Qiuchen felt that the wall at the door of his house was only half a person high, and he felt very insecure, maybe he lived in a cement high-rise building with a big iron door in his previous life, where it was like a neon thief came in and touched the side of your bed without any effort, it was like an open door for people to steal.

But it's impossible for a thief to come to Saqiu's house to steal things.

"Where's Miyako? I saw that she sent you back and left in a hurry! ”

The reason why Saakimi Masako asked this is because there are some things that have to be discussed with Saaki recently, and the apartment rented by Kujo Miyako is more troublesome to go back and forth in the city, so she temporarily lives in Saaki's house.

"Sister Gongzi!?"

Zuo Qiuchen chewed the gong in his mouth twice, exhaled, and said somewhat apologetically: "I'm sorry, I asked Sister Gongzi to go out to buy props for filming so late, because tomorrow the filming will start and it will be casting, but the film is not in place yet!" ”

You must know that Saaki Miyako and Kujo Miyako are best friends all the way, and their relationship is very close.

Calling the elders like this is a little embarrassing.

"Work matters!"

Saakimi Masako only said this, she took a back seat and wanted to raise children, she never asked more about the men's work, but she said in general, but the conversation changed: "But! ”

"But?"

Zuo Qiuchen tilted his head, not understanding what his mother meant.

"Ah......h

Saakimi Masako nodded, the smile on the girl's face became more and more gentle, and there was a hint of emotion when she saw the child grow up as a parent, she felt something from the cuffs of the kimono, and said: "As a Ruotou, during the time when I managed the Irie Group, unlike the red light district, my mother also knew that entertainment was the most profitable and the most money-burning place, and the industries under the Irie Group were only enough to barely maintain the balance of income and expenditure in the group!" ”

"You don't have any money anymore!"

This sentence can be described as hitting the nail on the head, and Zuo Qiuchen, who was eating dorayaki, subconsciously stopped chewing his mouth, and his face was a little unnatural as if he was doing a 'bad thing' in a locked room and being broken by his parents.

"Poof!"

Saakimi Masako was really amused by her son's funny expression, shook her head with a chuckle, showing a doting color, and immediately did not delay, slapped the things in her hand into her son's hand, and said with a smile: "Since you have made your choice, then give this to Ah Chen in advance!" ”

“... Nani!? ”

Zuo Qiuchen frowned, and he felt a little more in his palm, subconsciously opened his palm, and there was a card lying quietly in his palm.

This is no ordinary card, but a Citibank card.

"And this!"

Saakimi Masako took out a small box from the wide cuffs, opened it and inside was a white seal, shook it in front of her stunned son, and explained: "This Citibank card has 10 million yen in it, as well as a seal, which was registered in your name when you were born!" ”

"Hmm!"

"But if you have fourteen years of interest, you should have a lot of interest!"

Saaki Mimako counted with a distressed face.

“......”

The incident happened suddenly, and Zuo Qiuchen was still in a state of panic, but he was choked when he heard 10 million yen.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Zuo Qiuchen coughed desperately, but only after Miyako handed over a glass of water and drank it that he was relieved, he jumped up in surprise and shouted loudly: "Ten million!" ”

It sounds like 10 million is quite a bluff, but it is converted into yen and thought it is only a few hundred thousand RMB.

But this is according to the twenty-first century algorithm.

Before the yen fully appreciated in the 80s and ushered in the bubble economy, 10 million purchases can be said to be really a lot, although it may be just the royalties that a top idol can earn in a year.

As everyone knows, the dividends of the records sold in the year when the singer is popular in the future will be close to hundreds of millions.

Zuo Qiuchen has the meaning of hugging the thighs of the future potential rich woman next door to the childhood sweetheart next door, since he was a child, he didn't like to eat neon hard rice, or soft and fragrant.

The 10 million in the card is indeed tempting, but Zuo Qiuchen, who successfully resisted the temptation, still returned the card.

No matter how you look at it, this is my mother's pension money!

However, Zuo Qiuchen only guessed half right.

"Well!"

I heard Saaki Mi Masako sigh in distress: "I originally wanted Ah Chen to live your life in peace and stability as an ordinary person, and this money is enough for you to have no worries about food and clothing in this life, but who knew that you chose a path that is a little unexpected and difficult to walk in my opinion!" ”

"This money is always for you, and it is now your right to dispose of your life!"

"Huh!"

Zuo Qiuchen was silent, suddenly reacted and widened his eyes, opened his mouth, looked at the bank card in his hand with a complicated expression, and thought twitching at the corner of his mouth: "Tide, so ...... said"

“... Is this for my own pension money!? ”