The paper figurine wives I raised in the cloud are all real.

"Too...."

Hiratsuka Shizu no longer tried to squeeze into a chair with Anqing.

But still very close.

So close that the smell of Hiratsuka Shizu's body kept spreading to Anqing.

A smell of...smoke!

An Qing couldn't help but frown.

"Why do you smell like cigarettes again? Didn't I tell you to smoke less?"

It seems that every time I see Hiratsuka Shizu, Hiratsuka Shizu smells like cigarette smoke.

"?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was concentrating on reading, was first stunned by Anqing's question.

When she reacted, she glanced at An Qing and sneered.

"Hehe, you are the only one who is not qualified to speak against me."

Her smoking volume has increased these days, and it's not all because of An Qing.

"What do you mean?"

An Qing was instantly alert.

"Don't try to throw the pan at me, I don't stick to it."

"Okay, read and read, don't disturb me, you brat."

"You should get a copy yourself..."

The two of them read quietly all afternoon.

In the middle of the journey, Shizuka Hiratsuka took a copy and read it.

It was indeed troublesome to keep leaning forward to look at the book in An Qing's hand.

"It's been a long time since I sat down to watch this classic work like this. When was the last time I did it?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka stretched his body after putting down the book.

"By the way, brat, wait for me after school, and let's go out in time."

Unexpectedly, An Qing raised his eyebrows and looked into Hiratsuka Shizuka's eyes, seemingly reading something from them.

It was true that we were drinking with long-lost buddies, but we also really wanted to talk about something serious.

"Okay, what are you going to eat today?"

Is it something about my parents...

"Barbecue?"

"It's just barbecue. I haven't eaten it for a while."

"Are you greedy? Hey, why don't you say thank you to Sister Jing?"

"It's necessary, Sister Jing, so why don't you get some good stuff today?"

"No money!"

"Oh, it's useless sir, forget it, I can provide support here."

"How many?"

"This number——"

"Duo Shao?!"

Speaking of which, these two people are actually related to each other as nephew and aunt.

24.You are a bit too extreme

"cheers!"

The amber liquid slid down the throat and into the intestines.

Anqing and Shizuka Hiratsuka were drinking together.

Minors are prohibited from drinking alcohol, which is quite strict in Japan.

It's just that Anqing's parents taught him to drink when he was five years old.

Hiratsuka Shizuka stopped it, but it was said to be a routine operation on the Chinese side.

Lian Anqing's mother, who is Japanese, may have approved her husband's practice.

So Hiratsuka Shizuka gradually accepted this different cultural concept.

"Xiao Jing, where did you find this store? It tastes good."

"Not bad, right? The owner of this barbecue restaurant is an authentic Chinese, and the style he specializes in is also the original flavor of China."

Hiratsuka Shizu smiled proudly.

"I asked specifically. I used to hear you complaining every day that the barbecue here doesn't have the flavor of your hometown, so I thought I should try your hometown flavor."

"Then how do you feel?"

“The portions are generous, although the flavor is a bit strong.”

Hiratsuka Shizuka picked up a skewer of grilled meat.

The color is attractive and the aroma is fragrant. Each piece of meat is large, and one piece can fill a mouthful. Just looking at it will whet your appetite.

"But it's really delicious. It's good to eat it once in a while, but it's easy to harm your health if you eat it often."

"It's bad. It just needs to taste good. We don't eat it every day."

"Speaking of which, you haven't been to China twice, so why do your tastes and habits just follow those of China?"

Seeing Anqing eating meat with big mouthfuls, Hiratsuka Shizu felt a little envious.

Even though she was carefree and even looked like an uncle in some aspects, she still couldn't enjoy herself as freely as An Qing.

Her physical habits are indeed those of Japan.

"Maybe, this is because of the bloodline."

An Qing looked enigmatic.

"I really can't refute it, tsk."

Hiratsuka Shizu reluctantly took a sip of wine.

The two of them had a great time eating, chatting and drinking.

The waiter who served the food was also from China. Although he was a little surprised to see Anqing drinking, he accepted it immediately after seeing him often in his hometown.

After drinking three rounds——

After almost eating, Hiratsuka Shizuka finally talked about another purpose of coming out today.

"The thing I want to talk about today is still your old-fashioned problem of lying flat and doing nothing."

Neither of them drank much, they could only be considered tipsy.

Although Hiratsuka Shizu can accept Anqing drinking, she will never let Anqing drink too much.

An Qing's parents also had the same attitude.

Although Anqing was taught to drink, Anqing was not allowed to drink too much.

"You're trying to persuade me to step out of my comfort zone again, right?"

An Qing curled his lips.

"You know it very well."

Hiratsuka glanced at it.

"Don't even think about it. I want to die in my comfort zone. You can't let a fish run out into the sun and be exposed to the sun, which is called stepping out of the comfort zone."

"How can it be so outrageous!"

"I think it's okay..."

An Qing took a sip of wine.

Although there are some elements that are over the top.

But I just want to show off, I just want to lie down, I just find it troublesome to find a partner and have interpersonal relationships.

Seeing that Anqing didn't speak again, Hiratsuka Shizu understood that this was waiting for him, and he was willing to talk to him about this matter.

"Sister Qinai and Brother Aneng are very worried about your future, and so am I."

"Why worry? Even if I am alone, I can take care of myself. I can make money."

"Money is not everything. Let's take the simplest example. You are sick and bedridden and need someone to take care of you. What should you do?"

"If it does get to the point where I need someone else to take care of me to maintain my daily life, then I can hire someone to do those things."

"An outsider will always be an outsider."

"It won't make any difference if I take precautions, so can I expect some friends to take care of me?"

An Qing shrugged.

"Friends, wives, children, brothers and sisters, are they reliable? Not reliable."

"People today, even caring for their elderly parents, will quickly start to feel impatient if there is no stake in the relationship."

"This is not entirely their fault. Maybe life is too oppressive. If they spend time taking care of the elderly, they may starve to death, but this does not change the fact that there is no one to take care of the elderly. ?"

"It's really a realistic topic..."

An Qing's words made Hiratsuka Shizu reveal an ugly expression.

Of course this is not directed at Anqing, it is directed at this phenomenon in society.

Especially in Japanese society, indifference is no joke.

"Your idea is a bit too extreme. Not everyone is like this, and there is no need to assume those misfortunes on yourself."

"But most people are like this. I don't want to bet on this luck, and I don't want to bet on human nature. I am not a lucky person."

There was no sadness on An Qing's face, he had already accepted this reality.

So he was just stating his thoughts.

"Think about it, Xiaojing, if there comes a day when all my children, relatives and friends find me troublesome and wish me to die early, and in the end because no one is willing to take care of me, I die on the hospital bed. Such a result is different from the beginning. Which is more miserable than dying alone in a hospital bed?"

Although he hasn't tried it.

In my previous life, I was directly terminated by a dump truck.

“…”

Hiratsuka Shizuka opened her mouth, but was speechless for a moment.

She couldn't bear to see or think about that scene.

"Xiao Li, why are you standing here in a daze? What are you thinking about? Tell Uncle Wang."

Suddenly the voice of passers-by came from outside the box.

"Ah? Uh...it's okay, Uncle Wang, I-I'm giving you some snacks."

The box door was knocked.

"Please come in."

"Um...this is the complimentary snack Double Skin Milk."

The waiter Xiao Li opened the door, came in in a daze, put two portions of double skin milk on the table and left.

While delivering snacks, he happened to overhear the conversation in the box.

He was surprised at that time. After all, Anqing didn't look very old, but he was actually chatting about life with a mature woman.

He thought about finding an opportunity to knock on the door, but as he listened, he forgot about knocking on the door.