My Daily Life with Gosara Ayase/my Sister Can't Be Ayase's Little Angel

There are two flowers, one on each side.

After kissing Shizukai goodbye, Ryunosuke leisurely swayed back to the community and home.

After entering the door and saying "I'm back", he took off his shoes and set them up.

He doesn't want to be like Nobita in Doraemon, who often leaves with a flick of his shoes when he returns home.

Ryunosuke put some on the side of the shoe cabinet, not in the middle, which is for the short-stay guests.

However, he suddenly opened his eyes, and besides his own and Ayase's shoes, there were actually two more pairs, one big and one small, could it be

Ryunosuke immediately stepped up and walked away. Are the parents back?

Lying on the small window of the living room door, he couldn't help but smile.

Dad sat on the single sofa with his back to the door, and Ayase and his sister sat on the long sofa in the middle, smiling and saying something.

Without looking too much, Ryunosuke immediately opened the living room door and went in: "Dad, Mom, you are finally back."

As soon as he entered the door, Dad just put down the newspaper and looked at him carefully, while Mom waved directly: "Come here, Ryunosuke, let Mom read it."

"Uh." Long Zhijie hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards his mother, feeling like he was being treated like a child.

No, you can see that Ayase next to her mother is a little embarrassed.

After the past, Ryunosuke and Ayase sat next to their mother, one on the left and one on the right, and their heads were touched by their mother: "Well, why does it seem to be a little thinner?"

He also touched his cheek in doubt: "Is there? I haven't done anything tiring recently."

"Anyway, you eat a lot." Ayase said from the side.

Mom still smiled gently: "Is it too hard to write? Don't work too hard."

This made the father who was listening secretly really want to roll his eyes, why don't you work too hard, you just wrote at home for eight hours.

Just like going to work, there is nothing to be tired of.

However, he didn't dismantle his wife, he just thought that he would have to spur Ryunosuke in the future.

As for Ryunosuke, he also laughed and said: "No, I feel quite relaxed."

Mom just patted Ryunosuke's head again: "Well, you've grown up too, you must take care of yourself."

While smiling, Long Zhisuke also looked carefully at his mother's face.

What is so hard for me?

Others are on vacation for seven days, and parents are working overtime for seven days, so don't forget to care about yourself.

"Mom, you should also take a good rest. You have worked hard these days."

But Ryunosuke lightly "hissed" after speaking, and there was something strange in his eyes.

Mom has sharp eyes and ears, and also noticed Ryunosuke's abnormal expression: "What's wrong?"

"Ah," Ryunosuke said after thinking for a while, "I thought Mom, you must be very tired after working overtime for seven days.

I didn't expect you to be so radiant and beautiful, gentle and loved ones, it seems that you are not tired at all just solving simple things. "

After listening to Ryunosuke's words, mother just said "silly boy", and then touched Ryunosuke's head who was smiling silly.

Ryunosuke didn't know how to answer, so he just smiled.

Ayase also shook her head, how could Mom and Dad not be tired?Although I don't need to do physical work, I meet many foreign guests in a day.

Every foreign guest has a different status, different purpose and mind, each of them has to be dealt with wholeheartedly, how can it be relaxed?

Thinking of this, Ayase said, "Mom, may I give you a massage?"

"Wum is good." My mother agreed quite gratified.

Ayase got up and started her set of techniques, which touched from head to toe.

Ryunosuke looked at it, as if he understood something, and he didn't want to let Ayase focus on it, so he turned his attention to his father.

The father who was reading the newspaper looked up at him, and the eyes briefly exchanged in the air.

Dad was going to refuse, but when he saw his mother's enjoyment, he became interested and nodded.

Ryunosuke laughed, got up and walked to his father on the single sofa next to him, and started a series of operations.

The father and mother looked at each other, and then smiled heartily, letting the two children compare themselves.

Dad is still reading the newspaper, while mom is enjoying it with her eyes closed.

In fact, their physical fitness is also first-class. Although the state affairs are busy, sometimes they don't care about taking care of their bodies, but it's not a big problem. It's easy to live to two hundred years old.

And even if they are tired, they know how to regulate their bodies, and even if they don't, there are professionals to help.

Well, it's not that Ayase and Ryunosuke's massage is useless, after all, it's a kind of massage to feel comfortable.

And even if you know how to adjust yourself, you have to use it yourself. How can you lie down and enjoy the comfort?

It's useful, it's good, the technique is very sophisticated, Dad couldn't help squinting his eyes a little, and felt that he didn't read the words in the newspaper for a while.

It's the same technique as my mother's, but my mother's is like spring breeze turning into rain, and it's refreshing without knowing it.

Ryunosuke's is straight-lined, smooth and smooth, giving people a very reliable feeling, and the effect is not bad.