Chapter 72 A Bouquet of Roses

The next morning.

Yuzuru Hyuga was woken up by a little guy.

To be precise, he woke up the moment the little guy approached the door, but when the little guy sat on his stomach unceremoniously, he had to give up his extravagant hope of squinting for a while.

"Yuzuru! Ni-chan!"

"Get up quickly!"

"Dinner!"

Hinata Yuzuru opened his eyes helplessly, and in front of him was Hinata Neiji who was smiling and didn't know what bad things he had done.

According to his first year of life, Ningci is already three years old. He is worthy of the name of a future genius. He has already mastered running, wrestling, getting up and running, and even the vocabulary and logic of speaking are quite mature.

Ah!
As expected of my younger brother.

Hinata Yuzuru didn't sleep on the bed anymore, sat up, hugged the little guy in front of him, smiled and teased his face with his fingers, the soft, jelly-like little face felt quite nice to play with.

"Ni Jiang!" Ning Ci shook his head. Although it was uncomfortable being touched on the cheek, he still smiled happily. He stretched out his small hand to grab his face in revenge, but the short hand was enough. If he couldn't reach him, he could only wave and scratch the air, puffing up his face angrily.

"Brother Yuzuru! I hate it!"

He said angrily, his small white eyes widened.

"Okay, I'm getting up, don't I want to eat?" Hyuga Yuzuru had to sit up and put his face close enough, but he didn't expect Neji to jump on him directly, with both hands around his neck, He rubbed his face with his cheek
"Hey! I met it!"

Ning Ci chuckled.

"I really want to record your childish appearance and show it to you ten years later." Hyuga Yuzuru simply hung him up to get up, and slowly started to get his clothes.

Getting used to dressing in tights, he suddenly returned to the kimono posture of the Hinata family, and felt quite uncomfortable.

Ning Ci was thrown on the ground reluctantly by him, and turned around by his legs, but he was unwilling to leave him first.

Even though we haven't seen each other for almost a year, the little guy didn't feel unfamiliar with him. On the contrary, because he hasn't seen him for a long time, he has become more clingy. Is the kid so memorable?
After putting on the kimono, Hyuga Yuzuru had to bend down again and hug him up: "Are you alright?"

"Um!!!"

"Juxianni sauce, I like it the most!"

If only it was a younger sister.

Hinata Yuzuru looked at him and couldn't help laughing, Neji looks really cute like a little girl now.

He went out with him in his arms, and within a short distance, he arrived at the living room where the family had a meal. The low table was already filled with sumptuous food, and the mother and father were sitting on the seats, looking at the two brothers with a smile.

"Oh, what I cook today is all my favorite food. It's just that it's so rich in the morning, so I won't be able to eat at noon."

Hyuga Yuzuru said leisurely, Hyuga Higashi saw his son's lazy look no different from before, couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, and then said with a straight face: "Your mother made this with her own hands in the morning! Eat it!" Eat it even if you don't want it!"

"Why are you so fierce to him!" Unexpectedly, his mother didn't understand his good intentions at all, instead she reprimanded Hinata Nisai, angrily said: "Yuxian just came back and slept all night, so tired, can't eat Eating is also normal."

She turned her head and smiled softly: "You can eat as much as you want. At noon, what do you want to eat?"

"How about hot pot? You said before that you want to eat hot pot. Mom has tried it many times at home alone. It should be ready to try now."

While his mother was speaking, Hinata had a strange expression on his face. Thinking of the messy and weird taste of the dozens of hot pots he had eaten this year, he felt a little nauseous.

God knows, what the hell is the 'mushroom soup', 'spicy', and 'butter' in Yuzuru Hyuga's mouth? Even the simplest-sounding mushroom soup and spicy soup made Hyuga Hizami rush to the toilet countless times in pain
My mother is weak, and when I usually make innovative dishes, I just taste the saltiness roughly so as not to spoil my stomach, but I suffer from the daily difference. Even if I say it is not delicious, I can only eat a little bit depressed in the face of my wife's disappointed expression. .

"Really!?" Hinata Yuzuru was quite surprised, he just chatted casually during the chat, and never thought that his mother would remember the little things he said casually.

Mother smiled softly: "Ah! Mala may be lacking, mainly because I don't know what it means, but the taste of mushroom soup hot pot should be pretty good."

"Oh! Let's do it at night then! It might be too late at noon." Hinata Yuzuru put Neji down and told him to sit down obediently before he sat down in his seat.

The day difference glanced at him: "Are you going out again just after you get home?"

"Well, I'm going to present flowers to seniors." After Yuzuru Hyuga finished speaking, the atmosphere at home suddenly froze, only Neji clapped his little hands cheerfully: "Hot pot! Hot pot!"

The Japanese-style hot pot is precisely called Sukiyaki, which is different from the hot pot that Yuzuru Hinata said. The Chinese pronunciation that my mother used before was also quite non-standard Chinese pronunciation. When Ning Ci repeated it, it was like talking about trains.

Yuzuru Hinata smiled lightly and nodded to his father: "So, shall we eat when we come back tonight?"

Hyuga Rizai suddenly felt a little restless.

Strictly speaking, this may be a good opportunity for him to show his father's majesty. Perhaps, he should take Yuxian outside, say a lot of profound words, and finally put his arms around him in disdain, and tell him to cry if he wants to. Come out, and then look at his weeping expression, and witness with your own eyes that your son has matured a little more.

But in any case, Hinata Yuzuru's appearance at the moment does not seem to be what he thought.

"That's it." The mother hesitated to speak, and finally, just picked up the chopsticks: "Tonkatsu, try it, use a new sauce."

"Well, thanks, Mom."

Yuzuru Hinata just wanted to speak, when he saw Neji staring at him pitifully, couldn't help but pursed his lips into a smile, put the fried pork chops on his plate, and took another piece for himself.

"Okay, mom, I should be at home for a while, so there's no need to make it so grand."

"Really? Will there be no more missions?"

"Well, at least, you should be able to celebrate the New Year at home."

"Great! Then, how about mom taking you to buy clothes tomorrow? You seem to have grown a little taller again, should you change your shoes too? Ah, hair, how about mom cutting your hair tomorrow?"

Mother nagging, arranged the schedule all the way backward.

Hyuga Yuzuru just smiled softly, moved the chopsticks inadvertently, distributed the delicious food on the table to the family, and just before each chopstick was about to be lifted, he caught his target on the other's plate.

Mother and Neji didn't realize it, but Hinata and Hinata had a shocked and strange expression on their faces.

this guy's eyes
How far have you practiced?
Can the power of observation reach such a level without opening the eyes?

It's just that this kind of ability is used on the dining table. Isn't it a bit overkill?

But, it seems really cool.

Hyuga Hinata straightened his back, with a rare smile in his eyes, he didn't move his chopsticks at all, he just wanted to eat something, his eyes moved, the chopsticks moved slightly, and Hinata Yuzuru picked up the food he wanted to eat.

Sometimes, Hinata Hinata would play tricks and deliberately look away, but the chopsticks stretched in another direction, but no matter what, Hinata Yuzuru did not make a mistake.

He was almost full, so he looked at Yuzuru Hinata, and as expected, he was looking at himself with both helpless and funny eyes.

The father and son tacitly played childish games under the eyes of their mother.

After the meal was full, Nissai hugged Neji, and Yuzuru sat on the steps in front of the door, looking at the dry landscape in the yard, and sat quietly for a while.

After drinking the hot tea made by his mother, Yuzuru Hyuga slowly got up.

"I'm leaving."

"Ah."

After a brief conversation between the father and son, Yuzuru Hyuga went home and changed into a normal ninja costume, put on the forehead guard, and used a finger-engraved seal to re-deepen the color on the caged bird on the head. After confirming that it was correct, he wiped it dry Glasses lenses, get out of the house.

Before going out, unsurprisingly, he met a pair of white eyes.

Hinata Kaoru smiled at him in the corner and waved her hands. I don't know where she found such a strange and inconspicuous corner, and watched him hidden in it.

But he only smiled temporarily, and didn't go forward to talk about the past.

After going out, walk quickly to Konoha's flower shop.

The flower shop run by Mrs. Yamanaka was not closed today.

Yuzuru Hinata walked to the door, and Mrs. Yamanaka, who was dressed in white, was waiting here for a long time, hugging Ino Yamanaka.

The beautiful woman who looked graceful and luxurious yesterday looked a little haggard today.

"I knew you would definitely come. Let's go?"

Mrs. Yamanaka held out her hand, and it was a bouquet of extremely bright roses.

Yuzuru Hyuga took it lightly, without asking how she knew it, but just bowed respectfully: "Thank you."

The two didn't say much, and went straight to the comfort monument.

At this time, in front of the comfort monument, ninjas dressed in ninja costumes, family costumes, filial piety, and Anbu costumes, all dressed in different styles, maintained solemnity and stood quietly in front of the monument. The three generations headed by them were looking at the comfort spirit with complicated eyes. Monument, I don't know what I am thinking about.

The number of people is not small, among those who wear hemp and filial piety, there are even many ordinary people who are not ninjas, maybe they are members of the mountain clan.

The Yamanaka Clan is a family with a clan in Konoha, they will hold the funeral of the deer within the family, but they will not be absent from the ceremony of comforting the memorial monument.

Uchiha Shisui, without a mask, wearing a blue half-sleeve with the Uchiha clan crest painted on it, was waiting here quietly, not knowing how early he came.

Hyuga Yuzuru is never late, even now there is more than an hour before the agreed time
No words were spoken, and there were no polite greetings, and the acquaintances only nodded slightly after meeting their eyes.

Until the time arrived at the scheduled time, the last ninja had also arrived at the scene half an hour ago.

The three generations walked to the monument.

He spoke slowly with a heavy tone.

(End of this chapter)

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