156. I want to eat fish

This is the end of the trip to Kyoto, and I haven't bought a house.

Kiyoi Koizumi rejected his return salute.

Originally, staying for one more day was to fulfill her wish and regain her sense of moral balance, but when it was time to go to see the house, Qingyi Koizumi dragged him to go back, screaming that he would never want him.

I don't know why, Takitanazawa felt that this kid seemed to be a little different, and the stupidity on his head seemed to have dissipated a little, but it didn't disperse a little.

When I went back, I was still sitting on the Shinkansen.

After arriving home, everything seemed to be back to the same state, Qingyi Koizumi twisted and pinched and stopped talking for a long time and still couldn't say anything, but the little blushing and fluttering to tell him to turn around and contact again, he immediately started the Koizumi brand human-powered bicycle, and trotted all the way back to her house.

The next two days were peaceful.

No one bothered.

Until one day, when Takitanazawa received a call from the post office in the town to pick up the parcel, an uninvited guest came.

As we all know, cooking is a troublesome thing, not only do you have to go to the fresh market early to pick vegetables, but you also have to marinate meat and wash vegetables when you come back, and you can only enjoy less than half an hour of happiness after two or three hours of tiredness, so even if the taste does not match, Takitanazawa does not plan to show off his Chinese cooking skills.

The takeaway is actually relatively clean.

It's just basically positively correlated with the amount of money.

Aside from some of the fish that slipped through the net under Japan's extremely strict food quality control system, ordering takeout is not only not unclean, but also more convenient.

"Excuse me."

Removing her shoes at the entrance, Satomi Ishikawa muttered politely before changing her slippers and walking in.

"Sit casually, and the takeout will arrive soon."

Takitanizawa said casually with a box.

Satomi Ishikawa pulled off the black silk calf socks that were a little offset on the inside of her knees, straightened up and looked around with a twinkle in her eyes, and slowly walked in the direction of the sofa, and when she sat down, there was another voice.

"What do you want to drink, tea, coffee, juice?"

Takitanizawa opened the refrigerator and looked over.

"Boiling water is fine." Satomi Ishikawa smiled.

With that, she looked around again.

Very ordinary.

The popular decoration of the 80s, the dusty chandeliers, and the dark red and blackened wooden floors indicate that it is not too young, including the full view of the house before she enters.

Except for the white house number, which should have only been changed for a short time, the others are proving that the house is at least thirty years old.

She was a little incomprehensible.

According to the situation compared with herself, Ishikawa Satomi almost believes that Takitanizawa is a person who pursues quality of life, and although it is not clear how much his net worth is, it is estimated that it will not be lower than herself.

Curious.

It seems that there are quite a few things that I don't understand.

Thinking of this, Satomi Ishikawa sighed faintly in her heart, according to her previous habits, it was impossible to deal with a person just by lingering on the face-to-face understanding.

Not to mention the current situation.

This is probably the expulsion that enhances the sense of entry.

Sensing his figure out of the corner of her eye, Satomi Ishikawa asked, "Is this where Takiya-kun lives by himself?" ”

"And my sister." Takitanazawa handed her the water cup in his hand and said with a smile: "But Sister is a workaholic, so she may not be at home even if she has a day off." ”

"Saitama, it's actually pretty good."

She took the glass and said suddenly.

"Where's the good?" Takitanizawa also sat down with a box of juice in his hand, smiling at her face.

"There's a kind of escape from the silence of the city."

"You mean Saitama is relatively backward, right?"

She shook her head and said, "No, I actually like Saitama very much, it is a very suitable place to live and have children because I can enjoy the convenience of Tokyo without the lifeless and wanton and indulgent atmosphere of Tokyo." ”

The smile on Takitana's face narrowed slightly when he heard this, and he narrowed his eyes: "Life and childbirth? ”

There was a sudden silence in the living room.

There was only the sound of breathing.

After a long time, the sound of the back door suddenly sounded.

"The takeaway has arrived."

Takitanizawa gave her a deep look, got up to get takeout, and when he came back, he spread it on top of the coffee table.

Because of the slightly heavier taste, Takitanizawa ordered four salt-grilled saury, which is a high-end substitute for mackerel, of course, not much higher-end, and the portion is small, in addition to asking for two beef bowls, but it is a more high-end brand than Yoshinoya and his home on the side of the road.

The salt-grilled saury is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the golden crispiness on the surface of the fish is very appetizing, but in addition to the surface sprinkled with sea salt, there is still an inevitable fishy smell when you eat it, and Takitanizawa sighed.

Quietly pushed the other three fish to Ishikawa Satomi's side, and then bowed his head and ate the rice bowl.

Although the beef is also mainly smooth and tender, and the taste is also raw with sterile eggs, there is no fishy smell and a little sweetness, which is basically what Takitanizawa can usually eat when eating out.

He's already thinking about hiring a chef.

More than 30 billion yen has been separated from the cattle and horse class.

Whether it's for your own health or for the sake of appetite, it's time to hire a chef.

There is also the problem of the driver.

If you don't enjoy earning money, it's not in vain.

The living room was very quiet, they basically didn't talk when they ate, Takitanizawa suddenly received a call from her when he went to the post office to get the express today, saying that he had something to come to Saitama to see him passing by, but when they arrived at the place, the two had a feeling of being the most familiar strangers.

Of course, no one was embarrassed.

If you can take a ruler with a cheek, you can also spare Japan by taking one of Takitanizawa or Ishikawa Satomi.

This meal illustrates the idea that food is silent and that food is silent.

It wasn't until Takitanizawa was about to finish eating that Satomi Ishikawa put down his chopsticks and whispered thank you for the hospitality, and then his gaze was directly fixed on his left hand side: "Takitani-kun was taking the express just now?" ”

"Knowingly, you went to the post office to find me, and now you don't ask me just to ask what is in it."

Takitanazawa said a little speechlessly.

Satomi Ishikawa wiped the oil from her lips with the wet tissue she brought and said, "I'm just looking for a topic." ”

"It should be a certificate or a trophy."

Takitanizawa said casually while holding the rice.

Satomi Ishikawa is not polite, or there is no need to be polite in the relationship between them, men and women basically have no secrets to speak of after piercing a certain layer of obscurity, and this kind of proximity in an objective sense can also reduce the tolerance of many things.

Inside the square cardboard box is a box wrapped in layers of plastic foam with a stamp on it.

"Tokyo Youth Calligraphy Grand Prize." Satomi Ishikawa looked at the familiar payment and gold reward certificate, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "Takiya-kun can still write?" ”

"I understand a little." Takitanazawa said calmly.

Calligraphy is something because you know it.

Although this thin gold award certificate looks unremarkable, Satomi Ishikawa, who has won the silver award in the previous three years, knows the weight of this paper, and it can be said that even if you go to a calligraphy cram school, there is no problem.

And the most important thing is that she didn't even know that Takitanizawa had this skill, and she never had.

"Why are you here this time?"

Takitizawa yawned after eating.

"It's just a small thing." She replied.

"Seeing that you didn't drive, then I'll send you later?"

"Don't worry, I still have something to say."

"What's the matter?" Takitanizawa asked.

Holding the cup in both hands and taking a sip, Ishikawa Satomi knelt on the carpet in front of the coffee table and couldn't see any change in her face, just staring at the water surface in the cup in front of her: "I may have a little angel in my stomach." ”

The voice is soft, but it is also very clear.

It's as if it's a trivial matter.

Takitanizawa glanced up at her expression, and then said with a smile: "Male angel female angel? ”

"You shouldn't have asked me if it was true, or just dragged me to the hospital for a check-up." A shallow smile also appeared on Satomi Ishikawa's cheeks: "Or is it that Takiya-kun doesn't care about things like this at all." ”

"No, no, no, how could it be." Takitanizawa waved his hand, stared into her eyes and said, "First of all, who suffered from the fact that you have a little angel in your belly?" ”

"Me." Satomi Ishikawa didn't think twice.

"That's right." Takitanizawa nodded.

"It's normal to get pregnant because you didn't take good measures, but the reality is not a TV series, you can't hold me hostage when you're pregnant, but whether it's born or broken, it's your own body, so if it's a joke, you're making your own joke, if it's not, you shouldn't be happy."

Satomi Ishikawa nodded thoughtfully and squinted her eyes: "Then what is Takiya-kun going to do with him?" ”

"I respect your opinion." Takitanizawa's head.

"What if I say I want to give birth? Will you do your part? After putting down the cup, she raised one arm and asked in an interested tone.

"Do you allow me to do my duty?"

Takitanizawa said after a moment of silence.

Satomi Ishikawa tapped her fingers at her light red lips, looked at his pupils and slowly asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"To fulfill obligations is to enjoy rights." Takitanizawa said something that made her feel like she hadn't seen it for a long time, and then her gaze moved down slightly and said, "Satomi, I want to eat fish." ”

"Here you go."

She pushed the remaining two saury.

The corners of Takitana's mouth twitched.

Of course, he didn't believe that Ishikawa Satomi would not understand this sentence, after all, the existence of the quasi-emperor of the tea ceremony in front of him was the first heel from the relationship between rights and obligations, and then he couldn't stop.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on in Saitama."

Takitanizawa asked a little speechlessly.

Satomi Ishikawa stretched out her thumb and forefinger to leave a slight gap and said, "Take care of a little trouble." ”

"Want to help?" He asked.

"If we were a family"

Satomi Ishikawa smiled reluctantly.

"Addicted?" Takitanizawa smiled.

"Vomit-" Then as if to answer his words, Satomi Ishikawa suddenly turned ugly, covered her mouth with one hand, and quickly got up from the spot and ran towards the toilet.

Seeing this, Takitanizawa was a little shocked in his heart.

He's not a college student.

Even according to the normal probability of conception, in fact, the probability of winning at one time is very small, of course, it cannot be said that there is none, after all, Ishikawa Satomi has a good proportion, beautiful and demure temperament, just sitting there gives people a kind of aunt volume, accurate menstruation, easy to conceive and healthy beauty.

So even if it does, it's normal.

But it's okay to have it.

To be honest, no matter what the disadvantages are for the children, in the final analysis, it comes from the lack of money.

Why many people are not responsible for giving birth to children.

Except for the very few cases where the three views are shattered.

The reason is that I can't even support myself, so how can I raise my children, so it is the best choice to beat it, because I may not even have the money for the ward to give birth.

Now Takitanizawa is not short of money.

And everyone is responsible for their own actions.

If there is really a child, then whether the child is kept or not is the leader of Ishikawa Satomi, after all, he can also be responsible for it in other people's stomachs, but of course the seemingly thin marriage certificate cannot be coerced by others.

So at the end of the day.

If you have money, you have confidence.

Takitanizawa looked at Satomi Ishikawa, who still had water stains on the corners of her mouth, and said with concern after coming out of the bathroom: "Are you really reacting?" Do you want me to accompany you to the hospital and hire another health care practitioner by the way? Making a nutritious recipe? ”

"It's just that I ate too much oil just now."

Satomi Ishikawa's face was faintly uncomfortable.

She added: "Actually, I don't like food that is too greasy, and I have to eat fasting two days a month, and I didn't say anything out of politeness when I first visited, but I didn't expect to end up holding back." ”

The rice just now was really oily.

Takitanazawa also remarked the refueling and spicy.

But when he ordered it, he only cared about his own taste, and forgot about Ishikawa Satomi and taboos.

"I'm sorry." Takitanizawa apologized, then shook his head with some regret, and said casually: "We are not destined to be a family." ”

Satomi Ishikawa looked puzzled.

Takitanizawa didn't dwell on this topic, but just glanced at the watch hanging on the wall: "Is there a hurry?" ”

"I'm not the one who is in a hurry." She said.

"Let's go upstairs, then." Takitanizawa lifted his chin.

"What? Want to exercise your rights? Satomi Ishikawa had a little pain in her leg for no reason, but she teased her.

Takitana's face was straight, and he said righteously: "What do you say, am I the kind of person who ignores your body?" It's just that Akiji said that you're proficient in calligraphy, so I want to discuss this knowledge with you, isn't it? ”

Ishikawa looked at him with a smile.

Takitana's face also did not change at all.

After a while, she pondered for a moment and said, "Except for Sister Ling, no one should come to disturb, right?" ”

"Nope." Takitanizawa replied.

Satomi Ishikawa was silent for a moment and nodded.

After the transformation of Takitanazawa, the study specially purchased a long table and placed it in the middle, spread out the pure white rice paper specially bought from his hometown, and after pressing the paperweight, Ishikawa Satomi grinded it very naturally on the side, and he picked a brush and smashed the wolf's hair with his hand.

The Shizun Temple flow belongs to the main stream of calligraphy, and after the tip of the pen absorbs the ink, Takitanizawa will take the pen away.

Satoma Ishikawa's beautiful eyes are full of brilliance.

Why does reading make people have temperament, it's not that you really read too much, but you have a kind of calm confidence when quoting allusions, this kind of thing is the same for calligraphy and paper-cutting, as long as you play your skills in the field you are good at, you will let the onlookers see a kind of focused and confident self-confidence temperament.

Of course, the premise is that the skills are really proficient.

Satomi Ishikawa was silent, obviously not speaking, but there was a strange feeling of deep affection in the heart.

(End of chapter)