Naruto: My Daddy Is Hand Hit

Chapter 20

"Yo, Qingshui, you're back? This morning is much better than usual."

Shou Da looked at Qing Shui who walked into the yard with a surprised face. According to this kid's temper, he would never go home until late at night without practicing. Could it be that he has changed his temperament today?

"Father, tomorrow is the school's final exam, go to bed early tonight, and get up early tomorrow."

Qing Shui sat at the dining table with a tired face, waiting for the meal to be served, with his right hand supporting his chin, his head drooping, listless.

"Oh, the exam is coming up tomorrow, how fast, a year has passed."

Slapped his hand and let out a long sigh, full of nostalgia, the hungry Qing Shui would not give him a chance to speak, and yelled directly: "Father, let's eat first, I'm going to starve to death."

"Okay, let's eat and eat."

Plates of sumptuous dishes were brought to the table by Iris, looking at the table full of dishes, Shimizu was a little dumbfounded.

He wrung his fingers and muttered: "Well, today is not Dad's birthday... well, it's not Calamus' birthday either... well, it's not my birthday either... It seems that nothing important happened at home today... ..."

Calamus stared at the younger brother who was counting fingers with black lines all over his head. She stretched out her left hand, aimed at the back of Qing Shui's head, and slapped Qing Shui's head without hesitation, and angrily said: "Enough! Today is the father and mother Wedding anniversary!"

Hey~ mother?

Qing Shui raised his head and looked at Calamus with a confused face. Since he was born, oh, or since time travel, he has never seen his mother, and he has never heard of his father and sister.

Qing Shui didn't know what his mother looked like, what kind of temperament he was, let alone where she was.

The hand sitting in the main seat coughed a few times. Hearing this sound, Calamus put away his palm decisively, and sat obediently at the table, staring at his bowl and chopsticks without turning his eyes.

Qing Shui shifted his gaze to his cheap father, wanting to get an answer.

"See what I do? Eat!"

There was no intention of explaining it by hand, and he picked up his bowl and chopsticks and ate directly.

Hearing the sound of his father moving his chopsticks, Changpu also picked up the bowl and chopsticks in front of him, picked up the food and put it in his mouth.

"Dad, don't you want to say something?"

Qing Shui felt as if a cat's paw was constantly scratching in his heart, and it was very itchy.

The person who was eating didn't even look at him, and directly ignored Shimizu's words.

Shimizu, who couldn't get an answer, turned his head to look at his sister, but what he was left with was a patch of jet-black hair.

"Tch, if you don't say it, don't say it."

Shimizu picked up his chopsticks and buried himself in the rice.

At night, the bright moonlight shone into Qingshui's room.

He lay on the window sill and looked up at the night sky, where the endless stars twinkled, which was really beautiful.

Low footsteps sounded, and not long after, the door of Qingshui's room was opened, and a figure walked to Qingshui's side, and sat down beside him.

"Does it look good?"

"well enough."

After a simple two-sentence dialogue, they fell into silence for an instant.

Both of them stared at the dark night sky, silent.

As the breeze blew, it lifted the hair of the person next to her. A faint fragrance emanated from her hair, and a scent of green grass penetrated into the tip of Qingshui's nose.

"Actually, Father has never wanted you to know about mother."

Qing Shui raised his eyebrows, put his head in his hands, lay on the ground, and asked, "Why?"

Calamus turned his head, stared at Qingshui covered in darkness, and said, "When you were born, your father happened to be away from the village, so you didn't see your mother for the last time."

"Or, if the father is by the mother's side, the mother will not die."

Qing Shui remained silent. In fact, he had already guessed about his mother's matter, but it was said by Calamus today.

"Do you miss her?"

"think."

"do you hate me?"

"Why do I hate you?"

"If it wasn't for giving birth to me, she wouldn't have died."

Calamus shook his head, his untied hair flying around, and said, "It's just that those medical ninjas in Konoha Hospital are too incompetent."

Qing Shui moved his body, rested his head on Calamus' thigh, looked up at her chin, and asked, "Can you tell me what kind of person she is?"

Calamus lowered her head, and the two looked at each other. She touched Qingshui's cheek and said softly.

"She's the best mother in the world..."

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The sound of rooster crowing in the early morning resounded throughout Muye Village.

People in their sleep put on their clothes and washed up one after another, and started a new day of life.

The faces of the working people are full of happiness. For them, there is no hustle and bustle of war, and they can spend every day in peace, watching their children grow up healthily, and this is the greatest happiness here.

Qing Shui sat up and looked around with sleepy eyes. He fell asleep after listening to the story all night last night.

He only felt that his neck was in severe pain, and when he hammered it with his right hand, the pain was even worse, it was probably a stiff neck.

Just when Qing Shui was about to get up, he felt that something was wrapped around his waist. He lifted the quilt ignorantly, and a pair of white and tender arms were wrapped around his waist.

Fuck!What the hell?

This scene frightened Qing Shui, he rubbed his eyes hastily, stretched out his hand to brush the hair of the person beside him, and took a closer look, and saw that Calamus' pretty face was rosy.

I actually put my sister to sleep?
Fuck!What a shitty dog!
A chill pierced Qing Shui's heart, and he shoved Calamus's hands away tremblingly, trying to escape from her embrace.

Unexpectedly, when Qingshui just touched Calamus's arm, she woke up. Wearing white pajamas, she stared at Qingshui in confusion, and asked in a daze, "What time is it?"

"It's...it's... late...I'm going to school." Shimizu replied trembling.

Seeing this, Changpu touched Qingshui's forehead and said, "Are you sick? Why are you shaking so much?"

Feeling the temperature from the forehead, smelling the faint fragrance, the water trembled even more.

"No... nothing, I... I'm just excited."

"Excited? Excited for what?"

After a night, Calamus only felt that the clear water had become so strange.

"Today... I have an exam, so I'm so excited."

Qing Shui showed a smile that was uglier than crying. He pulled off the clothes beside him, put them on, and walked out while putting on the clothes.

"Boom."

Qing Shui's feet slipped and he fell to the ground.

"You're so weird today."

Sitting there, Calamus looked at Qing Shui, who was lying on the ground trembling, and said strangely: "Isn't it just the final exam? You haven't had a class for a semester, so what's there to be excited about?"

Qing Shui didn't dare to answer, he turned over and looked down at his left foot, a white cloth was wrapped around his foot.

Fuck!What's this!
Qing Shui untied the cloth strip on his feet, looked at it carefully, put it on the tip of his nose, and smelled it carefully.

A strong fragrance...

He raised his head slowly, only to see Calamus staring at the object in his hand with a dazed expression.

"I... I'm leaving..."

Qing Shui put down the cloth, and retreated timidly towards the door...

"Qing Shui! Stop here! You little brat!"

Hearing this, Qing Shui turned around and ran away...

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I heard from a friend today that my novel has been pirated.

At that time, I replied to him with MMB...

Later he told me that there were 17 book reviews on the pirated version...

I'm also drunk...

(End of this chapter)