My Girlfriend Hiratsuka Shizuo

In addition, Qiandao Mingxin does not know if there are other security forces, but there are probably some.

And because of this, Xiao Jing didn't feel the superiority of being a young lady since she was a child. Since she was sensible, she has been changing her clothes and taking a bath by herself... Apart from helping to wash clothes and shoes, and bringing food to the table when eating, the servants are generally ordinary. In no case will it help.

To be clear, they won't listen to Xiaojing's orders.

This is also the result of Hiratsuka deliberately done by people.

And even when she was a child, Xiaojing spent a long time outside. After high school, she became completely independent. She didn't spend much time in this big house.

The couple at the ******, Qiandao Mingxin let go of Xiaojing's hand, took a step forward and bowed: "Uncle, aunt, hereby to disturb."

Looking at the two who walked in, the Hiratsuka couple smiled, especially when they saw the two holding hands before, they were happier.Hiratsuka Yuren smiled and said: "What bother! Qiandao-kun, you are not an outsider, it is we who suddenly called you here..."

Hiratsuka Yuto wore a light blue Wu suit with wooden boots on his feet; Hiratsuka Sachiko was almost the same as the last time we met, wearing a simple blue kimono with a cherry blossom pattern.

Neon women will no longer wear gorgeous kimonos when they get older, especially if they are married, which is a matter of reputation.

If you dress brightly when you are older, it is easy to be suspected of engaging in the custom business.

Qiandao Mingxin smiled and shook his head, and greeted him again.

"Come here! What gift do you bring..."

"It's just some small cakes that I made by myself. Uncle and aunt please try it..."

"Haha, I've always been fond of Qiandao-kun's cooking. By the way, I promised to drink a long time ago, but it never came true. I have to drink more with me today..."

"Be sure to accompany..."

"..."

Seeing this, Hiratsuka Sachiko hurriedly smiled and said, "Since you are here, come in, Qiandao-kun, don't treat yourself as an outsider, this is your home."

She stopped the two of them from continuing to talk, and dragged Xiaojing into the house.

Qiandao Mingxin was pulled by Xiaojing again, so she had to follow.

But after walking into the hallway, he found that the inside of the room was very different from the outside.

I thought the inside was as serious and retro as the outside, but it was unexpectedly modern. The wood-colored floors were not real wood. The walls were painted with white paint, and bright incandescent lamps illuminated the road.

Walking through the long aisle, a huge modern living room appears in front of you, with crystal chandeliers, glass coffee tables, luxurious sofas surrounding the coffee table, and a huge LCD TV occupying one-third of the wall.

There is a tea table behind the sofa, and there is a floor-to-ceiling window that occupies one wall on the opposite side. There is an air conditioner next to the window, and a small refrigerator next to the air conditioner...

After Qiandao Mingxin saw it, he was stunned for a while, what was going on, this was completely different from what he saw outside!

Xiaojing was still behind, and at the entrance of the entrance, she asked the maid to put the things she and Qiandao saw and bought in a specific place, and she personally took the cakes made by Qiandao Mingxin.

As soon as Hiratsuka Yuren saw Qiandao Mingxin's expression, he instantly knew what he was thinking, and explained: "Qiandao-kun, in fact, I hate those bells and whistles, and I pay more attention to comfort and practicality, so I have this living room.

But if you like something more traditional, we also have special places, it would be better to say that except for a few places, other places are…”

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ps: Mengxin asks for tickets! (This chapter is too watery...)

Chapter 168 Chapter [-]

"No, no, it's just that after seeing the scene outside, I'm a little surprised to see it here. In fact, I can accept this kind of living room..."

Qiandao Mingxin shook his head in denial. Indeed, such a living room is more in line with his wishes. The first is comfort and convenience, and the second is traditional and solemn.

Hiratsuka Yuren's thoughts are not stubborn, Qiandao Mingxin knows that, after all, he had been in contact with him for a day, and one day's time is enough to see a person's character roughly.

"That's good……"

Hiratsuka walked into the living room with Qiandao Mingxin

The two sat on both sides of the tea table, and Hiratsuka had someone put the tea cup on, and poured tea to Qiandao Mingxin in a more formal way.

The teapot is an authentic Zisha pot, and the tea cup is matched with the Zisha pot. The tea is still hot, it should be brewed before they come.

"Qiandao-kun, I like to drink, and I like to drink tea. This is the tea I bought in the big country next door. It is named Longjing. I can cherish it very much."

"Dragon Well!!"

This name is very familiar. As a Chinese, even if you haven't drunk it, you have probably heard of it - although most of them are rumoured by various public accounts.

Qiandao Mingxin looked at the clear tea in the cup in his hand and smelled the fragrance. Even someone like him who didn't understand tea thought it was very good.

After taking a sip, the slight bitterness dissipated, followed by a faint sweetness that lingered for a long time.I can't say what's good, only one sentence: it's delicious, better than iced green tea.

When Qiandao Mingxin arrived, Hiratsuka Yuren was very happy and excited. He introduced tea to him while drinking tea, from the big country next door, from Neon, from the United Kingdom...

——In the past ten years, Hiratsuka Yuto seems to have all studied tea and wine

Qiandao Mingxin was helpless. Although he drank tea, he didn't dare to be interested in tea, but he could only listen obediently and show a high interest.

No way, who called this the old man.

Not yet, but soon it will be.

Hiratsuka Sachiko left after Qiandao Mingxin entered the living room and went to whisper to her daughter.

More than ten minutes later, Shizuo Hiratsuka was blushing and puffed up while holding the cake. I don't know if it was caused by anger or shyness, and he muttered, "Mom, you are in a hurry, I'm still young..."

Outside, Hiratsuka Jing can 'show off your strength', drink wine, smoke cigarettes, chew betel nut without worrying about being reprimanded, but when you arrive at home, all bad habits will be suppressed by the mother who seems to be gentle, but is actually the real majestic master of the family.

Walking to the door of the living room, Shizuo Hiratsuka took a few deep breaths and calmed down the question her mother had just asked, 'Have you slept together? ' caused the shyness problem, and then walked in briskly.

"Dad, long time no see, I'm back."

"Haha, it's time to come back to see me, this old man. Could it be that I forgot my father after Qiandao-kun..."

Shizuo Hiratsuka looked at her radiant daughter and smiled happily.In his eyes, his daughter's mental state is much better now, just like when she was eighteen or nineteen.Although she was very beautiful before, her eyes were often tired and nervous. When she watched others get married, her eyes were all dodgy and dim.

Now there is only happiness and happiness in his eyes, and occasionally looking at Qiandao Mingxin's eyes are still full of tenderness, there is no doubt that he really likes Qiandao Mingxin...

Regardless of age, it's all fake. What they say is often the opposite of what they think in their hearts. Before, it wasn't that they had to force Shizuka Hiratsuka, but they were afraid that Xiao Jing would really become her own if they didn't remind her often.

One can live alone, but as a woman, the greatest happiness should be to have a happy family, a husband who loves her, and a pair of children.As a parent, I really want my daughter to be happy.

Looking at Hiratsuka, Xiao Jing's figure gradually overlapped with the little girl who was playing games with him in memory...

"Uncle, uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah! It's nothing, just thinking that my Xiaojing has finally grown up and is going to leave, I'm a little reluctant."

Hiratsuka regained his senses, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled at Qianda Mingxin.Hiratsuka Shizu blushed, gave Qiandao Mingxin an angry look, then glared at his father, and put the cake in his hand on the table.

"Since you are drinking tea, let's use this box as a tea scent. I remember this box is matcha-flavored."

"This is what Qiandao-kun did!"

Hiratsuka picked up a green square cake, the surface is fine matcha powder, full of the charming aroma of matcha.

Put it in your mouth, chew it, and drink another sip of tea.

"Ok!"

Someone in Hiratsuka's eyes lit up, he picked up two more pieces and ate them before he stopped.There is a special refreshment for drinking tea, which comes from the habit of monks drinking tea. Specifically, it should be called eating tea.This is obviously not what Qiandao Mingxin did, but it is better with tea than a special refreshment.

"Of course, Qiandao-kun's cakes can't be bought with money." Hiratsuka Shizuo was rather proud, as if she made this matcha dessert.

"That's it, I'm going to help my mother cook, so you can drink tea here!"

"I'll go as well."

Hearing that Shizuo Hiratsuka was going to cook, Akira Chishima got up and prepared to help.

"Qiandao-kun, you can stay here with confidence."

Hiratsuka made a voice, waited for the two young people to look over, put down the teacup, and said to Qiandao Mingxin with some solemnity: "Qiandao-kun, although you are not an outsider, but this is your first time at Hiratsuka's house, let us Treat you well, just wait for lunch with me,"

Looking into Hiratsuka Yuto's eyes, Qiandao Mingxin was silent for a while, nodded and smiled: "Uncle is serious." Then he showed a helpless expression to Hiratsuka Jing.

"I didn't plan to ask you to help. Mom's cooking skills are very good, not worse than you."

Shizuo Hiratsuka shook his head gently, put the hair on his face behind his ear, and left.

Chishima Akira and Hiratsuka Yuto drink tea with matcha desserts.

Half an hour later, lunch at the Hiratsuka family began. In a large room, according to the neon etiquette, they knelt down on the futon to eat.

During the period, the four maids stood in the back dignifiedly, occasionally adding a dish or two, or taking away the empty plates-the table was full of neon high-end dishes, mainly vegetarian dim sum, and the characteristic was that there were very few.

Basically, there are two chopsticks and three chopsticks.

but……

It tastes really good!

Although they are all vegetarian.

Qiandao Mingxin put a piece of kelp sushi in his mouth, mixed with a little mustard, felt the flavor, and silently agreed that the ingredients were very good.

Most of Neon's dishes pursue the original taste, and a large part of them do not need seasoning, just pass the knife and perfect ingredients.

Of course, this is also objectively, the sashimi made by those real famous chefs is often better than those made by ordinary people.

The gap between them is the knife work and various details.

Cooking is actually the art of details!

Just like salt, a little bit more and a little bit less can make a huge difference in the taste. Often, the different tastes of the same dish may be just a little bit wrong.

After lunch, Hiratsuka Sachiko drank tea and said to Hiratsuka Jing: "Xiao Jing, today is the Meng Lanpen Festival, you should go to the Buddhist shrine to pay homage to your grandparents!" Then he said gently to Qiandao Mingxin: " Qiandao-kun, let's go too."

"...would it be inappropriate?"

The big family took a fancy to these comparisons, and Qiandao was a little hesitant. Are you going to go to other people's shrines this time?Xiaojing can stay with him for a long time, and Qiandao family has no elders, everything is mainly based on Qiandao Mingxin.

Hiratsuka Yuren said with a smile: "There's nothing wrong, Qiandao-kun also went to pay homage to his parents! Did Xiaojing go?"

"went."

"That's okay, Qiandao-kun, don't take us as stubborn, or you won't be called over during this period. Go, let Xiaojing show you around by the way and get familiar with the place."

"All right!"

Hiratsuka Yuto said so, Qiandao Mingxin had to get up and follow Xiaojing out of the room.