Chapter 4: The Literary Young Wife of a

Don't get me wrong, Huacheng chestnuts are not a sister's control.

She's just jealous that her sister has a man outside!

Even if it's a little man, she's jealous!

"His name is Isuna Iinuma, and he is the son of his aunt's best friend." Iori Hanagi whispered.

"Humph! Stinky and shameless ......"

Huacheng chestnut pursed her mouth and glared at the sister opposite with disgust: "Even the son of my best friend is seduced, it's really insulting to the lintel, I don't have her as a sister!" ”

Sister-in-law, you never treated her as a sister......

Hanajo Iori echoed lightly: "Yes, yes, my sister-in-law is right." ”

"Isao Iinuma? This name is good, it has the same name as the kendo boy in "Galloping Horse"......"

Hanajo Chestnut's gaze immediately fell on Iinuma Xun, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pick up slightly: "People also look like beautiful boys who only appear in books, and that face is enough to compare with the pine branches in "Spring Snow". And the proud temperament of him, just like the description in "Kinkakuji" - the pride of a teenager must be relaxed, clear, visible to the naked eye, and bright...... Awesome, gotta snatch him away from his sister. ”

“……”

Iori Hanagi rubbed her forehead with a headache.

In front of Iinuma Xun, she said that her sister-in-law was a bit of a and a little tea, which was really not malicious slander.

On the surface, Huacheng Lizi is a quiet and virtuous older literary young woman, but in her bones, she has been a little who has bullied her sister since she was a child.

She likes to frame her sister in front of her parents, as well as snatching her sister's things.

She wants everything her sister likes.

And she didn't want to buy a new one, she had to grab the one in her sister's hand.

"Hmph, my sister kicked me out, what do I think of as her, it turns out that she has found foreign help. I'm going to see if this little guy has what it takes to protect you fox......"

Hanajo Chestnut laughed witfully.

She made up her mind that if Iinuma was really good, she would snatch him from her sister.

If Iinuma didn't work, she would immediately jump in and point at her sister's nose and laugh: "You live to be a dog at this age, count on such a silver-like pewter spearhead, hahaha......!" ”

"Don't say it's my mom."

Huacheng Caiyu moved into the distance, looking like he wanted to draw a line with his mother.

My aunt is right, my sister is definitely the most evil creature in the universe, and it's good that Caiyu doesn't have a sister......

At this time, Iinuma Xun didn't know that he was being remembered.

He walked straight past a middle-aged fat man with a big belly and came to Huacheng Apricot.

All eyes were on him.

Although the young man's age looks at least fifteen years younger than his wife, his height is already half a head taller than his wife, who is nearly 1.7 meters tall, and he can protect his wife completely behind him with a slight movement.

"You, who are you...... This is the funeral of the Huacheng family, please leave immediately if you have nothing to do with it. ”

Saburo Tanaka roared loudly, looking at this scene with gloomy eyes.

The boy is tall, with broad shoulders and a neck with an extended collar, which looks refreshing and robust.

He has both the handsome and elegant grace of a nobleman and the masculine beauty of a samurai's resolute arrogance.

That vibrant and handsome face is the embodiment of youth and a product of the favor of the god of beauty.

Greasy middle-aged fat man, but too jealous.

"I'm ......"

Isuna Iinuma laughed and raised his right hand slightly.

Hanajo Kyoko reacted quickly.

It seemed that something was understood from his movements, and it seemed that his face was so similar to his mother that she felt familiar and familiar.

The surviving man let down his guard, and for the first time in his life, he held the hand of the opposite sex except for his relatives, and looked at everyone with majestic eyes, and introduced:

"Rude, guys. I didn't want him to come out because of the mourning, but since he's here, I'll introduce you to him. His name is Isao Iinuma, and he is the son of my best friend, my adopted son, and the fiancé I chose for Iori. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the mourning hall, and everyone's eyes were shocked.

At this moment, the Huacheng family has a man again.

Although he is not very old......

But you just say he's not the one with the handle!

“……”

Isun Iinuma smiled gently and humbly.

I thought that Mrs. would make up a distant relative or something, but it turned out that you were a righteous son-in-law or something, which made it difficult for me...... Hey, Madame's little hands are really tender and smooth, just like Mom......

Hanajo Kyoko held one of his hands tightly, and the tip of her nose smelled the faint smell of verbena on the boy's body.

The faint scent of grass soothed her tense spirit at once, and her head was less dizzy.

What does verbena smell like......

It tastes the same as smoked incense......

I miss that time.

Originally, the mourning hall was filled with various smells such as thread fragrance, sweat, and earthy smell, but the area around Iinuma was very fresh.

There was a strange feeling that the turbidity around the boy seemed to be purified by him, turning into clear, free blue water.

Kyoko Hanagi couldn't help but yawn.

The sleepiness that had been dormant for a long time immediately swept over.

The new stepmother's snow-white and jade-like soft wattle was kneaded a few times in the young man's palm.

Huacheng Apricot immediately cheered up and said coldly: "Don't mess around!" For the sake of how similar you look to your mother, I will hold your hand......"

Iinuma tilted his head and explained in her ear, "When I hold my mother, I always can't help but pinch, I really don't mean it. ”

The ears are hot and wet.

Hanajo Apricot couldn't help but glance away.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is a little red-faced, like a shy newlywed lady.

This intimate scene made Saburo Tanaka's face distorted.

Bastard, that's obviously mine, how could I be robbed by such a little hairy boy......

He was just about to make a move, but Iinuma suddenly let go of his stepmother's little hand and glanced at him casually: "Don't stand, let's start the funeral." This kind of rainy day is suitable for seeing off the dead. ”

Before the words fell, the thunder shone brightly.

Saburo Tanaka couldn't help but shudder with fear.

When the boy said the dead, his eyes were clearly looking at him......

Most cemeteries in Japan are held by temples.

This cemetery in Senjuin was built at the expense of Tokugawa Ieyasu and is located above the famous Sendagaya Tunnel.

After the urn was placed in the cemetery, more than a dozen monks chanted the mantra of the dead on the side, and large raindrops continued to fall.

Iinuma Xun held a big black umbrella to shield his "stepmother" from the wind and rain.

Huacheng Apricot has a straight back, and her wide mourning clothes can't cover her graceful figure.

On closer inspection, the solemn mourning dress really fits her majestic temperament, and there is no incongruity.

Speaking of mourning clothes, a peerless survivor like her who is trembling on thin ice is really good material for Lifan and action movies.

Since Iinuma went to junior high school, he often left his mother in the name of studying and went to his classmates to read study materials.

According to the plot development in the data, if he hadn't come in time, his stepmother might have to be the heroine of the expansion.

Maybe the stepmother will sink like this.

After all, in the study materials, all conditions are secondary, as long as D is large, you can do whatever you want.

Unlike the real world, a good-looking face and a healthy body are the big killers to the rich woman's body and mind...... Thinking about it this way, it is understandable that the fat man hides in a dark corner with a jealous look on his face.

The corners of Iinuma's mouth curled slightly.

It's cliché though......

But one thing to say, bullying a greasy middle-aged fat man is really cooler than fighting wild boars and black bears in the mountains of Hokkaido!

I don't know what dross is going on in the mind of this righteous son who has just been recognized, Hanashiro Kyoko hid under his shelter and whispered to him to introduce the people around him:

"That fat man, Saburo Tanaka, was the leader of this supplier's forced confession; The one with the tattoo on his neck over there is a member of the red snapper group, a black hand behind the scenes; Pay special attention to the one with sunglasses, who is the mayor of Shibuya Aoyama Town......"

She introduced these intricate relationships to Iinuma one by one, and seemed to treat him as a righteous son.

The people around were also whispering, glancing over from time to time.

"How about I kill them all?" The gentle and respectful young man suddenly asked with a smile.

"You ......"

Hanajo's eyes widened suddenly, and her lips trembled slightly.

"Just kidding."

Iinuma lowered his head and smiled at her: "I still have this bit of proportion, don't worry." ”

But Hanajo Kyoko didn't know what he was talking about.

After all, his mother, who was never a measured person.

Maybe there will be a kind of mother.

"Ah Xun, you honestly explain to Aunt Apricot......"

Huacheng Apricot's face became serious, her sharp and snow-white chin was slightly raised, and after meeting his lowered gaze, her ruddy little mouth moved: "Did your mother ask you to help me?" ”

Her eyes are beautiful.

Under the curved crescent eyebrows, the long eyelashes cover a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.

The pupils are like two crystal balls, and the color of the pupils is quite unique.

- Cat-like amber.

"Anyway, even if I don't have a mother, I will help my stepmother. You don't have to ask why, if I dissect myself, you will know that it is just as Balzac described himself in "Lilies of the Valley" - I am a young man, my mouth has not been tainted by lies, although my eyes are lowered because of the contradiction between shyness and desire, my eyes are innocent, my mind will never yield to the treacherous oranges of the world, and my heart is timid, but I can act bravely. ”

The words fell, and her eyes met with that of Aunt Kyoko, and Isuna Iinuma smiled softly at her.

This smile is as bright as a leaf covered with sunshine, and the chestnuts in Huacheng, which are a little far away, suddenly think of the sentence used to describe Gatsby in "The Great Gatsby".

- This is an extremely rare smile, and in an instant, this smile condenses into you, showing an irresistible preference for you.

My sister is a sullen literary young woman, and my sister hasn't read for many years.

"I don't see you show any signs of shyness or timidity." Hanajo Kyoko gave him a cold look.

She has a beautiful face that overwhelms all living beings, and when her narrow and wonderful phoenix eyes make a gesture of white eyes, it is really amorous.

I don't know if it's because it's too close, Iinuma Xun is a little surprised by her beauty.

"Of course I can't show my cowardice in front of my mother!" He said confidently.

For some reason, listening to the strange title of the young man "Mother", the noble and majestic melon seed face of Huacheng Apricot couldn't help but become slightly hot.

The wind and rain continued.

Moist moisture passed between the cheeks of the two men.

Hanagi Apricot's tied bun was blown off, and with a good smell, it stuck to Iinuma's face with a nice smell.

"Do you like Balzac?"

While she didn't have anything to say, she slowly stretched out her two white and tender fingers and brushed away the hair that was stained on the young man's face.

"I like it." When Iinuma nodded, he smelled the fragrance of her fingertips.

"It's good taste."

"That's Balzac's book, and nine out of ten of them will have beautiful and rich widows."

“……”

"I like widow ...... best"

"Alright, shut up!"

Hanajo Kyoko scolded him harshly.

Iinuma obediently closed his mouth.

He was really discussing Balzac, but looking at the aunt's slightly red and angry look, it seemed that she had been mistaken for a disciple.

Behind the side, sneakily peeked at his sister's Huacheng chestnut and pouted in displeasure.

"Tsk!"

actually flirted with the little boy at her husband's funeral, look at the blushing and heartbeaty appearance, shameless!

"Ah sneeze~"

Kyoko Hanajo couldn't help but sneeze.

As if telepathically, she turned her head to look at her sister to the side, and a sense of crisis immediately swelled in her heart.

Make up the shameless little bitch and smash it again, and I'm going to rob my sister's things again!

So, Hanashiro's body subconsciously got a little closer to Iinuma Xun, as if she wanted to catch him.

As the boy was taller, when viewed from the side, the surviving man seemed to be snuggled into his arms, intimate and unafraid of the eyes of the world—after all, her husband's ashes were in front of him.

This kind of good thing of grave NTR should be played by me...... Saburo Tanaka was jealous, bared his teeth and shouted: "Madam, it's time to start the worship ceremony, please hurry up, we still have to discuss the contract!" ”

"Let's go over."

Iinuma took his wife's soft little hand strongly, held an umbrella to face the torrential rain, and walked towards the end of the play.

The whole body curled up and hid in the umbrella, and the tense spirit of Hanajo Kyoko became more and more relaxed, and gradually began to feel sleepy.

In the heavy rain, countless tombstones stand on the grass, like prison windows on a rainy day.

The worship ceremony of the burial of the deceased is very particular about the status of the deceased.

I thought that several large suppliers led by Saburo Tanaka collectively stepped forward to bow for the deceased, and some people who had cooperated with the Hanajo family for a long time also had a sad expression on their faces as if their own father had died.

Two different things, two different things.

I want to dismember and encroach on the Huacheng family, and I want to bully the orphans and widows of the Huacheng family, but at this moment, I still have to grieve for the deceased, which is called the decency of high society!

We are all people with status, and we must pay attention to things!

"Ha~"

Kyoko Hanajo yawned again.

The sleepy eyes were half-narrowed, but they showed a hazy charm.

If it weren't for Iinuma Xun's appearance, she would be physically and mentally exhausted, and she might have looked like a clumsy dog badger, and she would be bullied in this cemetery......

During the whole worship process, Huacheng apricots were drowsy, and they worshiped very insincerely.

The smell of damp earth emanates from the area around the tombstone, which blends with the scent of spring grass and trees, becoming a symbol of new life.

The smell seemed to whisper in her ear: Spring is coming, don't be afraid anymore......

The worship service ended quickly.

The black and white curtain was removed.

The wreaths were gone, and the ant-like funeral procession in mourning clothes all came to the corridor.

"Ma'am, it's time to discuss the contract......"

The suppliers are going to start pushing the palace again.

After the dead are buried, even the last bit of decency will not have to be maintained, and from now on, they will show their ugliest side.