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Chapter 208 208 New Year in Iwate: His and Her Morning (5)

Chapter 208 208. New Year in Iwate: His and Her Morning (5)

Watanabe Che fixed up his curled hair, and breakfast was ready.

"Xiao Che, go upstairs and wake Meiji up." Mother Watanabe ordered her son while serving breakfast on the table.

Watanabe Che thought of Miki Yuuki's usual get-up annoyance, and her habit of not leaving breakfast at home.

"I'll serve it to her," he said.

"Eat in the room?" Watanabe Branch asked in surprise, "Then I'll keep it for her, and eat it hot when she gets up."

"Don't be so troublesome."

Breakfast consisted of hot milk, toast with strawberry jam, fried eggs sprinkled with salt, mixed vegetable soup, and scones.

Watanabe Che put these on the wooden dinner plate and carried them upstairs carefully.

"Meggie, let's have breakfast."

Walking into the bedroom, Miki Yuuki curled up under the quilt.

Kiyono Rin's bed, which was originally next to her, has been put away and neatly folded in the cabinet.

Watanabe Che held the dinner plate and knelt beside Miki Yuuki's pillow.

She only covered a small portion of the large quilt, and held the rest in her arms.

Under the head, a corner of the quilt is pillowed.

"Mei Ji?" He bent down and combed her bangs with his hands.

Miki Yuuki's flawless side face was shining brightly in the morning light that slipped in through the window.

Watanabe pointed his finger between her eyebrows, along the perfect curve of the bridge of the nose, and slid it to the tip of the nose.

Seeming to feel itchy, Miki Yuuki rubbed her nose against the quilt, and let out a slight dissatisfied sound of "hmm~~".

Watanabe Che couldn't help showing a smile.

He pinched her delicate and pretty face: "Get up, eat before going to sleep."

"Hmm—" This means don't eat, don't bother me.

"I brought it to you, you can eat it when you sit up."

Miki Yuki didn't move.

In order to finish work quickly and go back to her hometown with Che Watanabe, she probably hasn't slept well in the past few days.

Watanabe Che put the dinner plate by his feet, held Miki Yuuki with both hands, and hugged her into his arms.

"Hmm—" This means what to do, bored to death, and very cold.

Watanabe Che let her lean into his arms, then pulled the quilt over and covered her.

"Come on, have a sip of hot milk first."

A few seconds after he picked up the hot milk from the dinner plate, Yuuki Miki was already falling asleep in his arms.

Watanabe Che handed the cup to her mouth for a while before she took a sip.

Put down the milk and break off the fried egg with chopsticks.

"Omelette, ah—"

Miki Yuuki closed her eyes, put the fried egg into her mouth, and chewed while preparing to fall asleep.

Seeing that she was almost done chewing, Che Watanabe picked up the steaming vegetable soup.

He picked up a piece of white radish that was full of soup, blew on it twice, and prepared to feed it to Miki Yuki in his arms.

Before the white radish reached her mouth, she only smelled it, and Miki Yuuki turned her face away and buried it in his arms.

"No white radish?"

"." He didn't speak.

Watanabe Che ate the white radish himself, and picked up the soft boiled carrot.

"This time it's carrots, it's so sweet, come on, ah—"

Miki Yuuki took a small bite and didn't want the remaining half.

Watanabe Che threw the half-missed carrot into his mouth.

"My beautiful princess, Your Honorable Queen, soup is next." Che Watanabe blew on the side of the bowl.

Hot white mist floated out of the bowl, and the room seemed to warm up.

Miki Yuuki didn't dislike the soup and took three sips in a row.

"The next dish is toast." Watanabe Che tore off the soft white part, "The sauce is homemade jam, it's delicious."

Miki Yuuki ate the toast into her mouth, her cherry-colored lips moved mechanically.

"Take another sip of milk!"

"Well, Maggie is so good, and then there's toast again!"

"With a small bite of vegetables, the nutrition is balanced!"

He ate half of the toast, took only one bite of all the vegetables, and Watanabe Che ate the rest.

During this time, Miki Yuki kept her eyes closed the whole time, and her head rested on Che Watanabe's chest.

"The next step is the delicious scones, which are freshly baked~"

Watanabe Che tore open the thin scones.

The heat stored in the scones was released at once, and the aroma of the flour after being roasted by the charcoal fire also dissipated.

He dropped a small piece into his mouth first.

"Mmmmm, delicious."

I fed Miki Yuuki a little and ate it; I gave it a second bite, but I don't want it.

For the remaining scones, he tore them into small pieces and soaked them in vegetable soup.

Wait until they are full of soup, and feed Miki Yuuki with a spoon.

While she was chewing, Watanabe Che noticed that her long eyelashes were sticking to her porcelain-white skin.

It should be because of the tears that appeared due to sleepiness.

Probably only Che Watanabe has seen Miki Yuuki's gaffe, lively, presumptuous, and relaxed appearance.

With the hand holding the spoon, he straightened his little finger and gently raised his eyelashes.

After doing this little thing well, Miki Yuki had stopped chewing, and he took another bite.

After most of the breakfast was wiped out, Miki Yuki didn't eat anything and just buried her face in his arms.

Watanabe Che put the dishes and chopsticks away, put her back on the bed, and covered her with the quilt.

"Sleep well, and when you wake up, I'll take you around the village."

Whispering something in her ear, and couldn't help kissing her soft lips, Watanabe Che took the plate and left the room.

Those who were awake left, and the bedroom returned to silence.

After a while, the sleeping person wrapped the quilt tighter and buried his face in the quilt.

At the window, in the light of the winter morning, the dust is entangled with each other.

Watanabe Che returned to the living room.

Watanabe's mother and Kiyono Rin ate slowly.

Watanabe's father had already finished his separate breakfast and left long before Watanabe Che delivered the letter.

As the year approaches, the work of delivery becomes even busier, and he can only rest on New Year's Eve.

On the stove, the scones were puffing into balls, and the kettle was steaming.

"Miji has eaten?" Watanabe's mother asked.

"Yeah." Watanabe Che put the dinner plate into the sink.

Mother Watanabe got up and walked to the stove, pierced the bulging scones, and after confirming that they were done, she picked them up with a tong and put them on Watanabe Che's plate.

Watanabe sat down at the dining table.

"Auntie is very kind to Watanabe-san." Kiyono Rin said with a smile.

There are still scones on the table just now, which are not hot enough.

Watanabe Che tore open the scones that had just been taken off the stove, looked at his mother, and said to Kiyono Rin:

"It's only been a few days since I came back. If you look at it in a few days, you won't have anything to eat."

"What nonsense!" Watanabe's mother denied.

Watanabe Che took a sip of scones and a sip of soup.

"Got it?" He raised an eyebrow at Rin Kiyono.

"Understood." Kiyono Rin, who can see through lies, nodded, "But you do like to talk nonsense."

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Auntie, do you know what Watanabe is like at school?"

"I often talk to Supervisor Koizumi on the phone, saying that he is doing very well."

"Director Koizumi is so pitiful." Kiyono Rin lamented for Koizumi Aina, "Aunt Zhi, Watanabe-san usually stares at her all day long."

"Look at the blackboard!" Watanabe stopped drinking and quickly interrupted her, "I'm staring at the blackboard, right, R-san?"

Kiyono Rin looked away from Watanabe's mother, and looked over with a smile: "Am I still talking nonsense, Watanabe-san?"

"Nonsense, I'm talking nonsense."

R-san raised a victorious smile.

"Mom, Tokyo women are bullying me." Watanabe Che looked for the adults.

Watanabe's mother smiled happily twice, and said to Kiyono Rin:

"Xiao Lin, I will trouble you to watch Xiao Che at school from now on. Tell me if you have anything to do."

"Okay, Auntie."

"Let's exchange contact information."

"Ah."

Looking at the two who not only exchanged emails, but also added line friends, Che Watanabe felt worried about the future when he thought that Kiyono Rin never lied.

Although he didn't do anything illegal, but there are some things - such as seeing Ye Lin's legs clearly, there is no need to tell parents about such things!

Not only did the two exchange lines, Watanabe's mother also pulled Kiyono Rin into the Watanabe family crowd.

Watanabe Che thought for a while, and pulled in Miki Yuuki who was still sleeping upstairs.

The size of the family group changed from three to five.

Watanabe looked at this number and thought of Mai Asuna who was far away in Tokyo. Perhaps one day in the future, this number will become six?

I don't know what his parents will think of him at that time
Before that, he might have been humanely destroyed by Miki Yuki, no, it couldn't be such an easy death, he should have been slaughtered.

The word 'slaughter' always seems to refer to pigs and sheep.

After breakfast, Watanabe's mother cleaned up the dishes.

"Xiao Che, you go to Yoshida's house and bring back the Fushen stain for me. I'll go out right away later."

"it is good."

Fukujinzuke, a pickle made from seven kinds of vegetables marinated in seasonings.

"I'll go too," Kiyono Rin said.

"Alright, I'm just going around, I'll show you the scenery of the countryside."

Kiyono Rin didn't change his clothes, just wearing a sweater and a long skirt, and walked to the entrance with Watanabe Che.

When putting on the shoes, Watanabe was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Kiyoshi Rin asked.

"It's nothing." Watanabe Che put on his shoes, "Let's go."

Before breakfast, the son casually told his mother that his feet were a bit cold. After breakfast, there was already a layer of plush cushions in his shoes.

The two left Watanabe's house and came to the trail in the village.

In addition to the neighbors next door, the nearest family to Watanabe's house is also three to four minutes away.

The morning air is filled with silence.

In the canal, the stream gurgled and made a pleasant sound.

All around is farmland, and the roots of the straw are still in it.

Side by side, the two walked slowly in such a rural scenery.

"In June and July, there are a lot of hydrangeas here." Che Watanabe pointed to a field ridge.

Kiyono Rin took a look there, pondered and said:
"I read in many literature books that the field ridges in the countryside should be filled with broad beans and the like? How can we grow useless hydrangeas?"

"Fava beans are also grown, and more soybeans are grown, but that was all in the past. Now there are fewer people, and many farmlands have been abandoned."

"It's been many years." Kiyono Rin nodded, "They are all books from the Showa period."

The two walked through the field ridge that would be full of hydrangeas in June, next to it was a plastic greenhouse.

In the greenhouse, off-season vegetables are grown.

There are a total of three field ridges, one for tomatoes, one for eggplant, and the remaining one, which is full of coriander, green peppers, garlic sprouts, etc.

Watanabe Che left the path, crossed the ditch, stepped into the mud, opened the shed and walked in.

"Is this from your house?" Kiyono Rin followed in, looking around curiously.

"No."

Watanabe Che picked two red tomatoes, wiped them casually, and handed one to Kiyono Rin.

"Isn't that stealing?" Kiyono Rin looked at the cute tomato in his hand.

"When we met Sawamura," Watanabe Che took a big bite, revealing red pulp and yellow seeds, "this is a symbol of good neighbor relations, and we only took two."

"Just like you have a driver's license in Misawa Village?"

"Inference from one instance, smart!" Che Watanabe praised.

Kiyono Rin sighed: "I really hope that the police can teach you a good lesson."

"Do you think the police don't steal? Every time that guy comes to our village, he rides a broken bicycle and parks on the side of the road to pick cucumbers in the field. Don't think that taking one every time is not considered stealing."

Kiyono Rin didn't eat the tomatoes, took out his mobile phone, and squatted down to take pictures of the tomatoes and eggplants hanging on the branches.

"Isn't it a symbol of a good neighbor relationship? Why is it a thief again?" She asked while taking pictures.

"He is not from our village."

Watanabe Che had already eaten the tomato, and the fruit stem was thrown on the ground.

Waiting for Master Qing Ye, who has never seen the world, to finish taking pictures of coriander from all angles, the two of them closed the door of the greenhouse and continued to walk.

"This village is barren but not decaying." Kiyono Rin looked at the sun rising from the mountain.

"Well, it's the same as my house: old, but not broken." Watanabe Che also looked at the distant mountains.

"What's summer like?"

"The eyes are full of fresh green, and the cuckoos are singing in the mountains."

"Is there no bonito?" Kiyono Rin looked back at Watanabe Che.

Watanabe Che also looked away, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

This is a haiku by Sodo Yamaguchi: The eyes are full of fresh green, the cuckoos are singing in the mountains, and the bonito is fresh in early summer.

"You don't know what exactly." Watanabe Che said unwillingly.

"If you want to surpass me in literature, you must first read my eight-meter-high family library." Kiyono Rin smiled with his mouth covered.

"Take your time, it's still a long time anyway."

"So, in your own words, what was Misawamura's summer like?"

"Hmm, the monotonous chirping of cicadas, the intermittent sound of wind chimes."

"'Monotonous, intermittent', although it sounds good, but compared with the previous 'everything is full of new green, and the cuckoos are singing in the mountains', it looks bleak."

"Can't it be desolate?" Watanabe Che explained, "Do you think the country is comfortable? It's okay to live occasionally. For those who have seen the city's neon lights, this is a ghostly place."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this." Watanabe Che pointed to the valley at the end of the road and continued, "Through there, you can see the sea. I will take you to see it in two days."

"So, this is actually a village by the sea?" Kiyono Rin glanced at it when he remembered, it was indeed the sea.

"Huh? Makes sense!" Watanabe Che clenched his fist with his right hand and hammered it into the palm of his left hand, "It turns out that I am not a child in the mountains, but a child by the sea."

Kiyono Rin glared at him with the look of "what are you thinking all day long".

While talking, the two arrived at Yoshida's house.

The general layout is similar to that of Watanabe's house, with concrete paths, mud vestibules, and quaint traditional buildings.

The difference is that there are rice planting tractors parked in the warehouse.

"It's Xiao Che!" Aunt Yoshida's voice was pleasant.

"Aunt Yoshida." Che Watanabe greeted, "This is my friend from a school in Tokyo, Rin Kiyono."

"Aunt Yoshida, good morning." Kiyono Rin held the hands of the tomato, folded it in front of the lower abdomen, and saluted slightly.

"What friend? It's a girlfriend!" Aunt Yoshida affirmed, and said to Kiyono Rin with a smile, "Little Rin is so beautiful!"

".Girlfriend is sleeping at home." Watanabe Che patiently explained.

"Huh? You have two girlfriends?!"

".My mother asked me to get Fukujinzuke."

"Fukujinzuke? Oh, there is such a thing, I have already bottled it."

Aunt Yoshida went to the house to get the lucky god pickles, and said to Watanabe Che: "I am going to dig winter bamboo shoots today, do you want Xiao Che to come?"

"Okay." Watanabe Che looked at the second floor, "Ms. Reiko is still sleeping?"

"After school's winter vacation, I stayed in bed at noon!" Speaking of her daughter, Aunt Yoshida looked angry.

Watanabe Che, who used to get up at noon, said that if Reiko wanted to change, she needed to go to Tokyo and meet Miki Yuuki.

When I got home, it was only eight o'clock.

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