My Love Options Are A Bit Difficult

2021-06-01

  Chapter 450 Humbleness is a bad psychology

This year’s Tokyo can be regarded as a normal winter. The cold can be regarded as a few decent snows, but compared to the previous two years, it is still relatively good. It is estimated that it is also due to global warming. The cold season should have passed quickly.

The flowering period of the cherry blossoms is about to arrive in two months. Meteorological experts estimate that it should be a little earlier than the year before, but the difference is not too big, at most a week or so.

It’s only the first week of January. From the floor-to-ceiling windows on the third floor of his house, Tomomi Fukushima can already see a few cherry trees planted in the front courtyard showing a little greenery. Bud, it is estimated that it will grow fine white and tender flower buds in one month. The pace of winter has gradually begun to go away, and these crops planted in the garden are also ready to begin to welcome the spring.

Looking into the vestibule from top to bottom, I saw the figure of an older woman in the courtyard, holding garden scissors in her hand, leaning over and looking at her twists and turns A long vine in my hand, extend the hand palm touched the joints and protruding places, as if thinking about where to cut the knife.

The slightly greenish vine on that vine is called the green jade vine. It is a plant that Tsuzuki Hua personally planted on her tenth birthday. Now she is about to spend the coming-of-age festival with her. .

The eldest daughter was fascinated by kendo because of her own grandfather since she was a child, but she also has a deep affection for this vine. It was also planted by her husband’s father who personally took her to plant it. Every time she encountered annoyance Things will be sorted out carefully.

And if she asks herself, she will still meditate in the name, this can be considered what her grotesque father-in-law often does.

Over time, even the dead will give birth to feelings, even more how are vines with life force, even animals that are not cats and dogs, so every time Aya and Ken If you accidentally get that vine, the eldest daughter will rarely get angry, even if the husband came home drunk and accidentally bumped into it one day, she would not be immune to cold words.

In the house over time, I also understand the importance of that vine to Tsuzuki Hua.

But this time is different.

Although she has tried her best to pretend to be repairing the dead branches, Fukushima Tomomi still noticed the look in her eyes from time to time in the dooryard. It was obvious that she was absent-mindedly observing the vines in front of her. More attention was paid to the door court.

With the inattentive attitude flowing in the heart, the scissors in the hand were naturally cut to the wrong place. A thick branch extending from the Lord was cut off and fell on the ground under the feet.

Fukushima Tomomi looked at the movement in the hands of the eldest woman stiffened, then looked at the branches under her feet in a daze, and after a long silence, she picked it up silently, put it in and put it aside. In the trash can next to the bluestone slab on the ground of the vestibule.

I stood silent in front of the trash can for a while, as if I felt that there was nothing to do, and walked again in front of the green jade vine and cut it cautiously. The terrifying incision was cut flat a little bit.

Fukushima Tomomi held her arms slightly sighed, and then narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips.

She moved her eyes slightly and glanced at the watch on her left wrist, and when she saw that the time displayed on the dial was almost past the appointment, she couldn't help thinking about things in her heart. The more she thought about it, the more she felt a little bit more I am angry, I have lost all my expectations.

Seeing the changes that the eldest girl is obviously dreaming about others, even her mother can feel incredible. I really don’t know what kind of ecstasy the kid named Natsume Kaede has given her daughter. What method was used to coax my daughter into this appearance.

The Tsuzuki Ryuusuke was not so powerful!   It's really forcibly to cover up a piece of ice, and she who knows her daughter's character can't help but slap her tongue.

Although it is more gratifying to fall in love with the daughter who was not approachable like ice crystals in the past, this kind of dreaming behavior is not a good phenomenon!   When a woman puts all her thoughts on a man, it will inevitably produce a psychology that belongs to him.

And what does this psychology cause?   Humble!

If you like someone to a certain extent, you will inevitably have the other person's behavior in your heart, and you will naturally become humble. Even if this phenomenon is hard to detect by yourself, this is the reality.

As a mother, Tomomi Fukushima naturally doesn’t want her daughter to reach this level, but if she persuades her, she won’t be able to hear her. If she speaks harshly, she might not be pleased. It’s fine after thinking about it. Good way, I had to sighed silently.

Thinking of the appearance of her daughter’s soul being hooked away, and then looking at the time displayed on the wrist watch, Fukushima Tomomi’s good mood suddenly faded a lot today, even his kindness to Natsume Kaede. The impression was inevitably a little more dull, and when she glanced at the eldest daughter downstairs again, she withdrew her eyes, turned and moved towards the cafe sitting on the ground and walked away.

Fukushima Tomomi sat down, stroked her clothes, moistened her lips with a cup of water, and watched her husband, who was sitting across from the coffee table, tilted Erlang’s legs, looking at his hands with a concentrated look. The newspaper, which looks exactly similar today and usual, can’t help but feel a little speechless.

She put down the cup in her hand and curl one's lip whispered, "It looks like Mr. Tsuzuki is in a good mood? You can still read this thing in the newspaper."

Tsuzuki Ryuusuke Looking at the newspaper, I didn’t look up, and I didn’t care about my wife’s slightly piercing words. He just said in a flat voice: "Even if you are in a bad mood, what can you do? I can’t jump off here."

Listening to his words, Tomomi Fukushima rolled the eyes and said unceremoniously: "I am afraid that this height will not be able to fall to death, at most it is a handicap. I will have to take care of you for the next half of my life. This is a trouble for the family, you It’s better to go straight to Aoki Mori."

"The situation is not as quiet as it is. It is already at a disadvantage. No matter how bad it is, it is not much worse. After all, it is unexpected. Things."

He can understand his wife’s obvious anxiety now, don’t look at him at the moment, but he is very calm on the surface, but in his heart he is also secretly anxious about his position, but sometimes it’s objective. The reality of the earth does not change as desired. The current situation is really not as good as waiting quietly, so as not to touch the nose again.

Fukushima Tomomi's face turned dark, and she lowered her head slightly, thinking for a while and couldn't help saying: "Otherwise, I will go to my elder brother again, after all, you can be in charge of him."

"Okay."

Tsuzuki Ryusuke's flat voice interrupted her unfinished words.

"I'm still young. I have time to wait. There is no need to lower your head to beg. I don't want my wife to beg, and even if I ask, there is a high probability that there will be no results. Why bother to ask yourself It’s boring."

Listening to her husband’s remarks, Tomomi Fukushima clearly meant to defend herself. She couldn’t help being moved secretly but also a little helpless. She opened her mouth slightly to say something, but in the end she couldn’t say anything. When he came out, he had to shut up and his eyes dimmed.

Tsuzuki Ryusuke sighed, folded the newspaper in his hand and placed it on the table. Lifts the head glanced at the clock on the wall, his eyebrows frowned slightly: "The child hasn't come yet?"

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As soon as Fukushima Tomomi wanted to speak, the corner of his eye looked downstairs from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and saw that the door of his front courtyard was opened by the eldest daughter, and two silhouettes one after the other walked in.

(End of this chapter)