From the beginning of the Westernization of running during the Taisho period, except for special occasions and special occupations, most men of status wore formal suits, which were a symbol of progress and openness, while women wore traditional kimonos as usual, with a few changes at most - small sleeves with arrow feather patterns and hakama skirts.

In modern times, this kind of Taisho romance can only be seen in film and television works, and after the total westernization, women have worn Western clothes, and formal occasions have returned to the most traditional kimono with furisode.

For a wealthy family with a long history like the Snow Family, it is natural for female dependents to wear kimonos to formal occasions. And this lady under the snow usually wears a kimono even at home, and when she arrives, her clothes have also changed, from the usual plain-colored kimono to a more gorgeous pattern of the Naka-shino-sleeve kimono.

With her luxurious kimono and graceful hairstyle, Chiyo under the snow perfectly interprets what a true lady should look like.

This also made the circle of ladies in Tokyo feel a little more sympathetic to her - why should such a gentle and virtuous lady suffer such a thing?

"Yono and Yukino have already gone in first."

Walking up to her husband, Mrs. Snow spoke first.

"Hmm."

Mr. Yukixia nodded, and walked in while greeting the people around him, and when he walked into the elevator room, he still couldn't help but lower his head and whisper to his wife:

"Actually, there's no need to call Xue Nai too, right?"

Hearing this, the Lady under the Snow tilted her head slightly.

Yes, it's such a gesture, that innocent demeanor and expression, which has never changed since the two met.

Write "Innocent can't understand what you're saying", read "What are you talking about?"

Mr. Yukishita's body instinctively trembled, and this was already a reaction that penetrated deep into the blood veins like a natural reflex.

However, although he was a little nervous and afraid, for the sake of his beloved daughter, the old father still mustered up the courage to resist and said:

"It's still early, so it's okay to let her come later?"

No way, he is such a resolute man. Of course, no matter how tough he is, he is still the first mortal, and he can't resist the gods, let alone the wife who ranks first in the "three goddesses of the family".

After a short silence, the two of them had already walked to the room that had been booked, and the Lady under the Snow spoke softly:

"This time is different, the invitation we received is different from the invitation our daughter received."

She never talks about intimate topics in non-private settings.

"Of course I know, Yono received an invitation directly from Kyosuke Hojo, and she went there last time when the Honya Awards were held, and I'm talking about Yukino."

Mr. Yukishita explained that there was no room for him to interfere in the affairs of the eldest daughter, that his wife was raising the next generation of heirs, and if he dared to say a word more as a trainee, the eldest daughter would unceremoniously reply, "If you worked harder, Dad, I wouldn't have to work so hard."

Woowoo...... I really don't know why he, the best father in the world, has to be treated so harshly by his daughter.

And every time this happens, his gentle wife will severely reprimand her daughters, telling them not to do this to their father. That kind of harshness, even more severe than the daughters were to him. But just like Mr. Yukishita's sternness and willingness to his daughters, the eldest daughter, Yono, is tired of this, but it seems that out of the sense of responsibility of the eldest daughter, she willingly accepts it.

And the most unacceptable thing for Mr. Yukishita is that his intimate little padded jacket little daughter Xue Nai is inexplicably longing for her mother to treat her harshly like a sister, and then the little daughter will learn from her mother and treat him more harshly as a father. So this is a family, Mr. Yukishita often thinks.

"I'm talking about Yukino, our little daughter." Lady Under the Snow said with a chuckle.

Hearing this, Mr. Yukishita's eyes immediately widened, and then he forcibly held back the shock in his heart, and quietly put the teacup in his hand back on the table, and the whole room was filled with deathly silence. The city government and cultivation of politicians, the results of the practice of being severely trained by his wife for more than ten years are vividly reflected in him, he is already a mature politician and a qualified father!

…… It was supposed to be like this, but for some reason, the teacup and saucer in Mr. Yukishita's hand made a kacha chacha sound in his hand.

…… What, what is the Baga dialect...... My ears are broken, right?

The old father lowered his head and kept staring at the choppy black tea.

The Lady under the Snow seemed to hear her husband's heart, and a gentle smile welled up on her face, and she said softly:

"Yukino, like Yono, both got an invitation as a friend of Hojo-kun."

What, oh, by the way, Yukino and Hojo Ghost are from the same school, maybe that's why the two of them met, so they invited Yukino.

Whew-scare me, Chiyo is really, why is the level of speech so low today. Why put Yang Nai and Xue Nai together and say that Yang Nai is looking for a future husband, and Xue Nai is just a communication between ordinary friends.

Mr. Yukixia explained frantically in his heart, apparently he had forgotten what kind of character his little daughter was, and that the poor little daughter had no friends.

"That ......"

With his lips pursed, Mr. Yukishita picked up the teacup again and drank the fragrant black tea in one gulp, trying to calm down.

Madame Snow stood up, bent down and filled her husband with tea in a graceful manner, and then sat back on the sofa and said with a smile:

"Yang Nai is still complaining to me, saying that Xue Nai wants to rob her husband with her."

"Poof————"

Before he could react, Mr. Yukishita had already squirted out all the black tea in his mouth. Thankfully, at the last moment, his strong desire to survive forced him to twist his neck and not let the tea stain his wife's gorgeous kimono.

"Rob, rob my husband!?"

His eyes widened and he stammered in disbelief.

As if vomiting blood, black tea dripped from the corners of the old father's mouth. The red liquid fell onto the coffee table and burst open, just like his fragile heart.

Mrs. Snow gave her husband a disgusted look, took out a hand towel from Rikyu's bag, and gently wiped the corners of her husband's mouth.

Normally, Soki would unabashedly enjoy his wife's tenderness, which he saw as a reward for his hard work, like a seal getting a fish after a show. As unproductive as it sounds, who can say no to a delicious and juicy reward?

But at this moment, Mr. Xue Xia didn't care about enjoying it, and said urgently:

"I've never heard of anything like this!"

The old father was not only excited, but most people said that jumping feet in a hurry was an adjective, but he really jumped up from the sofa and jumped three feet high, and it could be seen that this man who could go around Tokyo in order to play mahjong was full of energy even if he was no longer young.

Shouting "I don't listen", "Impossible", "I don't believe it", "I'm going to kill that kid", Mr. Yukishita walked straight to the door of the room, of course he didn't want to question his little daughter, huh...... Such a harsh word for questioning was used by his daughters on him, and it never appeared on him, he was going to find the damn Kyosuke Hojo.

Who marries their daughters two at once? What are you daydreaming about?!

He had doubts about his wife's words, and he definitely didn't believe that Yukino would do such a thing as snatching her husband with Yono. Xue Nai is so delicate, like a crystal snowflake that will disappear as long as you don't pay attention to it, how could such a lovely daughter go with someone so unreasonable as Yang Nai...... No, it's not unreasonable, it's capricious...... It's not right, although Yang Nai is a little strict and naughty, she is still very well-behaved...... It's too sorry to say this in my conscience.,In short, Yang Nai is also very delicate.,It's just as slender as a glass craft.,Once it's broken, it will hurt everything it touches...... No, wait, no!

What do you mean by robbing your husband!? Where did the husband come from? Whose husband?!

Mr. Xuexia's eyes widened a little more, isn't it still in the investigation stage? Isn't everything undecided? I don't know anything about the other party's wishes, my wishes as a father......

Why has he become a husband already!?

Grunt......

Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, the old father's steps were a little faster......

No, the imaginary scene of slamming open the door and shouting "Kyosuke Hojo is dead to me" did not happen, and the burly and tall snow under the snow Soki was gently pulled by two fingers like shallots.

Mrs. Snow simply pinched her husband's sleeve with her index finger and thumb to subdue him, and this scene could not help but remind people of the ring on the nose of a cow, even if the ox had a thousand pounds of strength, but the owner only had to pull the rope at will.

What is the way of a royal wife, do you learn how to be strict with your wife?

Thinking so, Mr. Yukishita turned around, and his angry expression quickly became friendly, but his eyes were still a little red:

"What's the matter, Chiyo." He struggled to squeeze out a smile.

"Yang is joking."

Lady Under the Snow looked at her husband with smiling eyes.

"Whew—it's a joke......"

With a sigh of relief, Mr. Snow sat back on the couch, but his hands were still shaking.

No kidding at all!!

The man knows in his heart that his wife has not been a joker since she was a student. Yono likes it very much, the kind that she likes to want people all over the world to become clowns, but she definitely doesn't dare to joke with her wife. After all, the wife's strictness to her daughters far exceeds the strictness of her daughters.

But even if he knew, he could only obediently stop acting.

Damn, things are getting so bad, big bad, not good.

Kacha Kacha –

The teacup was colliding with the saucer again, and Mr. Xuexia couldn't hold the saucer anymore, he couldn't sit still, and wanted to ask what was going on with robbing her husband for a while, but he was afraid of his wife's majesty and didn't dare to speak. The wife has already said that it is a joke, and this is not to explain that she is perfunctory, but to say "enough, shut up"

The three goddesses of the family, if the snow is as delicate as a crystal snowflake and will disappear like a phantom if you are not careful, and the yang is as delicate as a glass handicraft that will harm everything that comes into contact with it once broken, then the wife who is on the top of the gods is as slender as a dangerous object.

Isn't there often something that must be used in industry? It will float in the air, be slender and invisible, and once inhaled, it will kill people silently.

This is Mr. Snow's "delicate" wife, her danger is hidden in the subtleties, and if you don't notice it, it's time to die.

After decades of living together before and after marriage, Mr. Yukishita has summed up a perfect way of survival, although it is not outstanding, but it is enough for him to live in harmony with the three goddesses in his family.

Just like now, whenever he wanted to ask, the survival radar in his head would chirp wildly, telling him that opening his mouth was death, so he had to shut up.

If you can't ask your wife, then you can ask your daughter, and care about her daughter's love life, in today's neon society, a competent father like him can't be found with a lantern.

But...... No! The eldest daughter won't talk about it, if she speaks, she will usher in a thunderous blow, although Xue Nai is not as strict as Yang Nai, but how can she bear to open her mouth......

Thinking so, Mr. Yukishita said what he had been thinking about for half an hour after thinking about it for more than ten minutes, thinking that it was the most harmless to humans and animals and would not cause others to resent it:

"Yang Nai, Dad heard that you and Xue Nai are in love with the same boy."

"Smack-"

, what kind of am I talking about!

Under the snow, Zongshu gave himself a slap in the face.

Yes, in the end, the clever man took advantage of his wife's conversation with the other ladies to find his daughter, who was drinking alone in the hotel's French restaurant.

Under the snow, Yono put down his wine glass and looked at his father with a strange look in his eyes.

The girl has always hated banquets, and she is even more disgusted with toasting and drinking, but today's banquet is obviously different, she was not invited as the heir of the Yukishita family, but as a friend of Kyosuke Hojo. It stands to reason that she doesn't need to drink or drink, but as if her body remembers, she can't help but want to have a drink.

It must have been infected by Xiao Jing.

She thought so, and then thought that this time the drink was more enjoyable than before.

I'll be quietly angry with this Kyosuke later, and let him guess what bar I drank.

She thought so, and then didn't wait for Kyosuke Hojo to come but waited for her father.

The lilac eyes turned, looking at the father who was full of nervousness, the stern daughter was in a bad mood, she frowned in a serious way, and drank another sip of wine with a painful expression.

Looking at the appearance of his eldest daughter, Mr. Yukishita's heart was so painful that he almost didn't cry.

…… Ah, no, the man is already crying.

Woo woo, my daughter, I don't listen and I don't believe me......

Took out a few tissues and handed them to her father, Yang Nai wiped her tears like this, and then she sniffed hard, pretending to be strong. (End of chapter)