My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 209
Even if such a person is not aggressive enough, he is more than conservative.

People like Du Yue Ryusuke who grew up from the most traditional samurai family are actually mainly conservative, even in the cabinet, they are also typical "conservatives".

When parents think about the future of their children, they are never willing to let their children suffer and suffer, and they always want their children to live smoothly and happily.

Maybe I thought Natsume Feng was a decadent young man who didn't think about the future, but now he is not.

Take care of family members, conservative personality, moderate advance and retreat, neither humble nor overbearing, good at cooking and housework, and also a very patient person in terms of stress resistance.

This kind of man is exactly the same as the safe husband model in the eyes of parents.

As for whether Natsume Fengcun told lies?
Presumably normal people would not curse their family members like this, and as long as they do a random check, they can know whether it is true or not.

Not only Tsutsuki Ryusuke fell silent at the moment, even Fukushima Tomomi was a little speechless.

People like Du Yuehua Yugongquan's age may not understand what it means to lose their parents, and they probably only think of it as losing their dearest family members.

But few can understand the hardships of life in the future, and only those who have experienced ups and downs can understand that parents are the sky before the age of 20.

Seeing her youngest son couldn't help moving the chopsticks holding the vegetables, although she also felt that the atmosphere was a little quiet, but she just didn't dare to speak loudly, she sighed quietly, and patted Tsuzuki Kenichi who was making small movements.

Seeing his mother's serious expression, the little chubby immediately lowered his head obediently, and just glanced at Natsume Feng and his parents from time to time, not quite understanding what was going on with them.

"The dishes are getting cold. Since uncle and aunt didn't eat at noon, they must be hungry now. Why don't we talk while eating." Xia Mufeng noticed the movements of the mother and son, and broke the atmosphere and said with a smile .

"Well, Kenichi, thank you brother for cooking." Tomomi Fukushima nodded quietly, and patted her youngest son with a smile.

Duyue Jianyi trembled all over, cleared his throat, clasped his hands together, his chubby face was full of seriousness, he lowered his head slightly and muttered: "Thank you brother for cooking, I'm going to start~"

As the last word fell, he couldn't bear the hunger in his stomach anymore, and directly picked up the chopsticks and ate the food with a big mouth regardless of his image, while eating, he said "delicious~" with a satisfied expression on his face.

Sitting next to him, Duyue Lingyi couldn't help seeing how delicious his food was. Although she was a few years older than her brother, she was actually just a child. Although she was still pretending to be an adult just now, her mouth The saliva surging in her heart has already betrayed her.

He also picked up the chopsticks with the dishes in his hands and began to bury his head in eating, which means that eating is a little better than that kid Kenichi.

Tomomi Fukushima dotingly watched her two children gobble up, without speaking in silence.

Xia Mufeng hesitated for a while, glanced at Du Yuehua next to him, cleared his throat, and said slowly, "Uncle Duyue, I don't think people need to be so stubborn sometimes, Duyue Sang is also a temper She is more straightforward, she is a good girl who can't hide her words, she may talk back to you sometimes, but she has a good intention, I didn't have time to explain to you just now, please don't blame Du Yuesang."

In any case, Du Yuehua was standing up for him just now, and if she didn't say a word, she always felt flustered in her heart.

But in fact, he has crossed the line a bit. After all, it is his own family business. If he is an outsider, talking too much may sometimes have the opposite effect.

"Well, I understand." Duyue Ryusuke nodded slightly, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

Xia Mufeng then turned to look at Du Yuehua, and said patiently: "Du Yuesang, you too, you should pay attention to your wording when talking to uncle, there are many things to speak slowly, and I believe uncle will not do it right You are not good, we are not children anymore, sometimes we can't rely on impulse when we speak and do things."

That's actually a good thing to say.

It can be said that he took care of Du Yuelongjie's face very much, and he could see now that Du Yuehua's father was a real person who wanted to save face and suffer.

Parents' love and concern for their children cannot be hidden, and it can be seen from what Du Yue Longjie said deliberately about himself that he is a guy who really thinks about his daughter.

Seeing Xia Mufeng winking at her, Du Yuehua pursed her lips, feeling a little inexplicably moved.

She understood that Natsume-kun was mediating the relationship between herself and her father, and she also stood up and said something for herself.

Slightly trembling her eyelashes, Du Yuehua turned her head to look at her father, and said softly like a mosquito: "I'm sorry, my lord father."

"It's okay." Duyue Longjie's body trembled, but he waved his hands pretending nothing happened, trying his best to suppress his strangeness.

"It's getting late, let's move our chopsticks too." Seeing that the father and daughter were finally able to talk again, Xia Mufeng finally felt relieved.

At the same time, he looked at Du Yue and his wife and said with a smile: "I hope my uncle and aunt will not dislike my craftsmanship."

"No." Fukushima Tomomi smiled.

Seeing that the always stubborn eldest daughter was also persuaded by him, Tomomi Fukushima felt more fond of the child in her heart.

Several people also started to move their chopsticks one after another.

At the beginning, there was still a Showa legacy of Shibuyan at the dinner table, but as time passed, they started talking again, but the topic was not as heavy as before.

Even Duyue Ryusuke, who doesn't like to talk during meals, can't help but say a few more words, Natsume Kaede is naturally happy to talk to the other party, after all, the words that the other party said to him deliberately are ugly, but they are also the most realistic.

He can now see that the father of Duyue Ryusuke as a girl is not as bad as he imagined, and he is not a middle-aged man who beats and scolds unreasonably and discouraged at every turn. It seems that being a father is also considered competent.

Even if they didn't know what happened to their father and daughter before, Xia Mufeng would not ask stupidly.

Fukushima Tomomi is worthy of being a diplomat of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, just a few words at the dinner table can mobilize the atmosphere, and soon the dull and silent feeling of unhappiness will be expelled.

The atmosphere is getting more and more lively.

During the period, Du Yue Lingyi once again proposed to associate with Natsume Kaede, and said that she did not dislike the other party's conditions at all. Not only did she get the "Iron Fist of Love" from her mother, but she also accidentally got the "glance of death" from her elder sister. Dare to rob the eldest sister for a man, but it directly made Du Yuehua blush.

Then the little fellow Tozuki Kenichi seemed to have a heart of revenge, and he directly held his full belly and began to mock the second sister.

In the end, the boy was handsome for less than three seconds, when the elder sister's faint question came from his ear, insisting that he connect the broken green jade vine alive.

Duyue Kenichi's chubby little face turned green on the spot, how can the thing be connected when it's dead, I said it would be okay to wrap it with a roll of tape!
At first, he thought he had fooled around, but in the end, he was waiting here. Facing the increasingly cold face of the eldest sister, he was so frightened that he almost covered his ass with a piece of iron sheet.

(End of this chapter)