Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

Closing the door of Yiyuan Nao's room, Xiao San walked out of the room, and walked downstairs slowly.

"I don't think I've seen that extra pair of shoes at the door..."

"maybe......"

In the living room downstairs, there was the sound of conversation, which seemed a little depressing.

When Xiaosan walked down the stairs, the undisguised footsteps made the voices in the living room suddenly quiet down, and the slightly unfamiliar footsteps made Yiyuan Nao's parents have a bad premonition.

Immediately afterwards, the figure with strawberries on his face appeared in front of the two of them.

"..."

"..."

When Xiaosan saw the two parents of Yiyuan Nao sitting in the living room, their expressions were suddenly gloomy, and inexplicably silent and awkward.

Two gazes were fixed on Xiaosan's face, especially the corners of his mouth and neck, which made Xiaosan stunned for a moment, and involuntarily stretched out his hand to touch the corner of his mouth.

"Nao doesn't seem to have used lipstick before, why do you look at me like that, don't tell me..."

He faltered for a while, and looked at the layout of the living room that he wrote down during his visit in the afternoon. At a glance, he saw in the mirror in the corner of the living room, the light red 'strawberry' on his face that was left by Yiyuan Nao's intense feelings. '...

Sitting in the living room, the muscular middle-aged man got up silently, under Xiao San's gaze, slowly picked up the chair beside him, and slowly walked towards Xiao San's direction.

Another Yiyuan Nao's mother was stunned for a moment, got up in a hurry, and rushed in front of Yiyuan Nao's father, blocking his way.

"My child's father, calm down, killing people is against the law!!"

"..."

"..."

The two men froze for a moment, especially Xiaosan who was standing at the door of the living room, who was even speechless. Nao's mother had already considered destroying him humanely.

Although Yiyuan Nao's father was stunned for a moment, he quickly came back to his senses, and felt that Yiyuan Nao's mother's suggestion seemed very reasonable, so he whispered 'get out of the way'.

"Let me kill this bastard who came out of nowhere, and then bury it in the pond in the backyard to feed the fish!"

The flushed face, the anger that was inexplicably bullied by a pig because of the daughter he had raised for more than ten years, made Yiyuan Nao's father feel the pain and despair that he couldn't bear to completely destroy the scoundrel in front of him. , he was furious.

And Yiyuan Nao's mother was crying while blocking her husband, seeming to be helping Xiaosan.

It would be even better if the opponent didn't take two steps back every two seconds when the opponent was blocking, so that the distance between Yiyuan Nao's father and Xiao San was getting closer.

Looking at the wooden chair that was held up high, less than one meter away from him, Xiaosan couldn't help but chuckled.

'Does he still dare to laugh? ! '

Immediately, Yiyuan Nao's father became even more angry. Because he didn't see the expression on Xiaosan's face, Yiyuan Nao's mother didn't show any expression. She still seemed to be blocking, but actually kept backing away, shortening the wooden chair and Xiaosan the distance.

Only when the wooden chair was right in front of him did Xiao San speak slowly.

"Long time no see, Uncle Jiang Zhu and Aunt You Jia."

The slightly familiar voice made Yiyuan Nao's parents stunned for a moment, and their movements paused slightly.

But looking at Xiaosan's expression full of smiles, Yiyuan Nao's father, Yiyuan Ezumi, still couldn't hold back, gritted his teeth, and gave Xiaosan a slap.

Fortunately, except for the wooden frame, the wooden chair was covered with polyester and sponge when it hit Xiaosan's head. It was not particularly hard, but it also made Xiaosan's whole brain tremble. He couldn't help shaking, half kneeling on the ground, covering his head.

When Nao Yiyuan leaned on the wall and walked to the stairs, what she saw was Xiaosan half-kneeling on the ground and covering her head, looking injured, and the scene of her father angrily holding up a wooden chair to 'murder', the whole person was in a hurry He ran downstairs and tightly held Xiaosan who was half kneeling on the ground.

"No! Dad, stop beating!"

Nao Yiyuan, whose anger had subsided a bit, looked at her cabbage and protected the wild boar that came out of nowhere, and the anger flared up again!

......

"Where are you?"

"Something happened, come back later."

He directly hung up the phone call from his elder brother looking for him, and under the enthusiastic eyes of the three people around him, Xiaosan was not too happy to talk to his elder brother about other things.

"So, where were we talking just now?"

Yiyuan Jiangzhu, who was smoking, looked at Xiaosan indifferently. He hadn't smoked for a long time, but after what happened today, he still couldn't help picking up the cigarette he kept in the closet. Smoking the musty-smelling cigarette, he looked at Xiaosan for a while, and then at his daughter.

A trace of sadness could not help appearing in his eyes, he never thought that his daughter would be picked up by a bastard who had left the village for so long, no, it couldn’t be said to have left, and hadn’t been in the village for long at all. up.

"Tonight's matter, I don't think it can be easily ended. If you can't give an answer, you don't even think about going back to Tokyo, just stay here and be my son-in-law, and inherit the Yiyuan family business! "

"..."

If it was Xiaosan who didn't have any savings before, he might have laughed out loud when he heard this sentence, but at this moment, even if he wanted to agree, neither Kagurazaka Iris nor Okumuragawa would obviously Promise, as for the others, let alone.

Yiyuan Nao looked at Xiaosan who was silent, and there was a touch of emotion in his eyes, but he quickly smiled bitterly in his heart. Will Xiaosan be happy in such a future?Can she be happy again?

"Father, this has nothing to do with Xiaoxiong, it's all about me..."

When Yiyuan Jiangju's daughter first spoke, she gave her wife a direct glance, and then Yiyuan Youjia stood up directly, pulled her daughter and left the living room directly.

"This is not the place to talk, Nao, come with me, I have something to ask you."

"Mom, don't pull me, I mean..."

Before she finished speaking, Yiyuan Nao was directly dragged by her mother to the next room, and there were only two people left in the living room. If Xiaosan moved quickly, he might be able to run out of the room directly.