Uncle Than Qigu is Forever Young

"Thank you so much!"

Akino Misaki clapped her hands cheerfully, her smile was like a lily that just bloomed, and then she suddenly remembered—a standard "most salute" to Ryohei Hikigaya, which was to bow down at ninety degrees and kowtow in thanks.

"You don't need such a big gift! Uncle will definitely help you. Of course, I must study hard and improve every day. If I need to buy exam preparation books in the future, I must tell you in time." Liangping waved his hand easily, signaling Ming Nai to sit down.

Now he understands the cumbersome etiquette of the Japanese at least a little bit, and he doesn't bother to deliberately resist, so Deming salutes himself.

It can be said that the Japanese are almost the only nation that has continued the ancient ritual of kneeling to the present, and its strict etiquette is difficult for people from other countries to understand.

Japan in this world, because it has not experienced the cleansing of the world war, is more traditional in some aspects.For example, male superiority is still clearly reflected in etiquette. Little girls like Akino and Komachi have standardized and unified etiquette training in kindergarten. They have learned to bow to their father, elder brother and younger brother teachers since childhood.

Liang Ping accepted it. He would not give such a big gift to others easily. If he really wanted to express his gratitude or kindness, he would rather use other methods.

Seeing his uncle encouraging him so kindly and saying that he would support him with all his strength, Ming Nai was so moved that he cried.

Uncle Hikigu is indeed the best person to him after his parents left this world!

Her bright eyes became glistening, and she couldn't hold back the tears.

In fact, Ryohei did not deliberately favor her in his daily life, he simply got along with Akino with the attitude he treated Komachi Hachiman and even every child.

That is, there is no preference, nor is she wearing colored glasses because of her status as an orphan, just an ordinary attitude.

It is precisely this kind of attitude that is indistinguishable from anyone else that makes Ming Nai, a child, feel warm.

In fact, for a lonely child like her, the most harmful thing may not be the difficult situation, but the strange eyes and different treatment of being regarded as an "orphan" by others, even if it is well-intentioned.

"Wipe your eyes, if you go to that school, you will actually be in the navy, right? How can you cry so easily?" Liang Ping looked at it, smiled, leaned forward and stretched out his hand to pinch her with a little baby fat delicate little face.

"Yeah, yeah, I never cry, Komachi, you have to learn from my sister." Hikigani Komachi was lying next to his father to read a comic book, but when he saw his cousin, he quickly rolled over, stood up and walked Behind her, she touched Ming Nai's head like a little adult and said.

"By the way, Komachi, don't you have any ideas? Look at your brother and sister who are so goal-oriented and working so hard, what about you?" Ryohei Hikigu changed the topic to Komachi, and she was the only one who was tall, short, fat and thin.

Hikigaya Komachi's delicate and lovely face instantly became a little dull, "Uh... I'm still young..."

As soon as Komachi said this, he felt a little slapped in the face, and resentfully moved his right hand away from Akino's hair, which was feeling comfortable.

"Then I'll take the Yokosuka Women's Ocean School too! Anyway, the food, lodging, and distribution are all included, and it can also relieve Dad a lot of burden!" Hearing Dad ask himself, Komachi, who didn't want to be left behind, tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands together. Hold, so decided.

"Haha, it's good to want to lighten the burden on Dad. But Komachi, you should think about it slowly. Anyway, even though you are only in the first year of junior high school, you have to pay attention to your studies."

Hikigani Ryohei was just joking with Komachi, and was a little relieved to hear her say that, but he didn't take it seriously.

"I'm serious!" the little girl threw herself on her father and shouted.

Komachi's face was a little red, and the hair on the top of his head stood up.In fact, she really didn't have any ideas, but probably because of following the trend, she changed her mind, if she was admitted to the high school class of Yokosuka Women's Ocean School, not only would she be able to reduce the burden on her father, but she would also not have to be forced by her father to go to college!

Tsk tsk, my brother is about to take the college entrance examination, he looks really tired, like a Puritan, now he feels even more pitiful!

"Okay, okay, Komachi, you are so stupid that you can't even tell Nagato and Yamato apart? Last time we guessed the picture, Akino was able to recognize the four ships of Yamato, Musashi, Shinano, and Kii that looked similar. Well. From now on, I will count on Akino to be an admiral of the fleet and honor me, haha."

"Woohoo! Dad is bullying!"

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On the other side of the world, Vienna, the capital of music.

In the gentle breeze, a young man with the appearance of a student was lying on a comfortable big bed and smilingly looking at the exotic beauty in a creamy white silk bathrobe by the French window.

This is a famous pianist from the far east. Elegant and unrestrained, she is full of the intoxicating atmosphere of art. Not to mention, her whole body exudes a seductive aroma like a ripe apple.

As a failed student at the Vienna Academy of Arts, he had lost all confidence and planned to go home and farm, but he was favored by this talented and beautiful pianist like a dream.

Up to now, he has a sense of unreality. The crazy fusion of soul and body with this beauty in the past few days even made him feel like "I am probably the protagonist", which is more refreshing than smoking marijuana.

"I've said it all, let you get the custody of the two children! Your child is soft-hearted, and now you are worried again! Humph."

The voluptuous brunette from Japan was speaking a language he didn't understand into her phone.

The young student who failed the exam waited patiently, while admiring the beauty's graceful and exquisite jade body.

"Okay ok, mom's show is over, will be back soon."

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Touma Yoko chatted with her daughter for a while, comforted her, then hung up the phone and turned around.

"I'm going back to Japan. What are your plans? Do you want to continue taking the Vienna Academy of Arts next year?" She took off her bathrobe as if no one else was there, and took out a new dress from the luxurious wardrobe. While wearing it, she looked at the young student on the bed. Speak in fluent German.

Well-maintained body showing no sign of having ever had a child.

"It's such a good atmosphere, why do you say such depressing things?" The down-and-out student, who was actually quite twenty-five or six years old, said very dissatisfied.

He was still digesting Yoko's words.

Are you going?

Happiness comes amazingly and disappears quickly.

The young man suddenly hugged Yaozi and pressed her on the bed, then lowered his head less than ten centimeters from the tip of her nose, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "I've decided not to be a painter! I'm going to be a politician! I want you to know my name one day in the future!"

Feeling the unruly hands of the failed student, and thinking of the whimsical ideas he whispered in her ear last night, Touma Yoko giggled coquettishly.

While responding tirelessly, she casually said, "That's good, I look forward to seeing your name on the news in the future."

PS: I originally wanted to try full attendance this month, but it turned out that this kind of thing is not suitable for me.

After all, I still have a job, and novels can only be an amateur activity. It’s a pity that everyone’s blade is gone, but if you can’t do it, you can’t do it. 233333