My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 283

The first snow of winter suddenly drifted into the sky.

The crystal clear snowflakes traveled with the winter wind, passed by many landscapes and landforms, and finally landed softly in one place, together with the same clan who had already piled up.

This first snowfall was too sudden. Although it had fallen early according to the season, it would not be surprising even if it came down now.

But the key point is that the hostess of the weather forecast news has been patting her towering chest for three consecutive days and vowed that the first snow will wait for half a month to fall.

Unexpectedly, the snowflakes would fall directly and densely the next day. If the hostess had a thin skin, she would have to slander the weather station for a while in her heart these days.

Snow doesn't cool down, snow turns cold.

But people are naturally afraid of the cold when they are old, not to mention some rheumatic diseases, so when it was just entering the winter, the Dazheng family was not reluctant to pay for the electricity bill. As long as the old couple felt cold, they would always turn on the heater.

The warmth inside is in stark contrast to the cold outside, and the glass windows are clouded with a thin mist, the result of the heating and cooling effect.

Natsume Feng sat on the sofa obediently, feeling a little helpless listening to the old man's reprimand, but he didn't mean to refute.

"How did you bastard be an older brother and do your own thing? Didn't your kindergarten teacher teach you? Ah Quan is still a little girl, so you just ask her to help you get things from the repair shop, yours hands!"

Dazheng Shinichiro paced back and forth in front of Natsume Kaede with his hands behind his back, turning his head to glance at the girl sitting next to him from time to time.

The girl's left arm was tightly wrapped with gauze, wrapped around her neck to make a brace, and her left arm was directly supported on it, which looked quite serious.

Dazheng Shinichiro spewed a burst of hot air from his nose, looking at the slightly thick gauze, he felt even more angry in his heart, stretched out his finger impatiently and pointed at Natsume Kaede, and said in a voice of hatred: "You This kid is less sensible than your father, he is lazy and careless in doing things, he really pissed me off."

Xia Mufeng pinched his eyebrows, his face a little helpless.

Dazheng Shinichiro's senses are very keen, and when he noticed the change in Natsume Kaede's face, he immediately became unhappy: "Why, do you still feel impatient? Do you think I'm not qualified to teach you a lesson! Even if that kid Qingwu comes over, he has to be obedient stand!"

He has worked in the Metropolitan Police Department all his life, and he has held a high position for a long time, so he has long developed a dignified body.

And what you said is indeed true. If Natsume and Dasho are not counted too strictly, they can probably be called family friends.

The house where Natsume Feng lived was not bought by Yuanchen's father, but inherited from Yuanchen's grandfather.

It can be said that he and Dazheng Shinichiro were neighbors decades ago. Back then, Dazheng Shinichiro watched Haramoto's father grow up. Although it was only in childhood, Haramoto's father really respected this uncle.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Grandma Xingzi, who was sitting carefully, couldn't help but said, "Feng didn't do it on purpose, why are you blaming him so hard? Besides, you have to bring up those old things for nothing. What."

"I'm not talking nonsense."

Dazheng Shinichiro was still angry at the moment, and gave his wife a rare compliment.

But when he saw his wife's downcast eyes the next second, he was startled. Seeing his wife slowly shaking her head, he himself seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, and his aura immediately weakened.

Only then did he realize that Natsume Feng's parents had already passed away because of the plane crash, and it seemed really inappropriate to mention the dead just now.

But it's impossible to calm him down like this. Because of his wife's eyes staring into the abyss, Dazheng Shinichiro could only mutter in a low voice: "Anyway, this kid is out of tune. What's wrong with me, he didn't dare to refute it. .”

After saying this, he breathed a sigh of relief, curled his lips and sat back with some displeasure, picked up the cold tea on the coffee table and drank it, and sat down sullenly.

"He's old, sometimes he can't speak in tune, you two don't be as knowledgeable as this old guy." Seeing that he finally calmed down, Grandma Xingzi smiled apologetically and said to them.

Natsume Feng shook his head with a smile, and said, "Grandfather Dazheng is right, I am indeed to blame for this incident, and I should be reprimanded."

As soon as his voice fell, Yu Gongquan, who was sitting on the right side, quickly explained: "Actually, I asked to go on my own initiative, and I don't blame my elder brother."

Yu Gongquan glanced at Natsume Feng secretly, and said cautiously: "And it was me who accidentally got hit, I was clumsy, I couldn't do things well, and it made my brother and you worry."

She had already colluded with Natsume Feng before she came, so of course she didn't want to tell the truth.

Today is the penultimate day of the year before, and the day after tomorrow will be the big day. Natsume Kaede didn't intend to renege on the previous agreement with Grandma Sachiko.

However, Quan Jiang's sudden injury really caught him off guard.

As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to hurt a muscle and a bone. Even if the gunshot wound she suffered only went through the muscle and did not hurt the bone, it would take at least nearly a month before she could move freely.

The doctor said that her recovery was very good, and there was basically nothing else to do except to change the dressing every few days, so under Yu Gongquan's strong request, they decided to go home to recuperate.

In Yu Gongquan's own words - Chinese New Year is coming soon, it always feels too unlucky to spend Chinese New Year in a hospital.

Xia Mufeng felt that there was some truth to it, and after repeated inquiries with the doctor, he was sure that there would be no accidents at home, so he decided to leave the hospital this morning.

After being discharged from the hospital, they first went home to clean up, and then the two went to Dazheng's house to visit.

Xia Mufeng told Yu Gongquan two days ago that he and Grandma Sachiko had agreed to spend the New Year together, and the latter naturally couldn't refuse, everything was according to his will.

Although Xia Mufeng is usually a quiet person, he still has a little bit of yearning for the New Year, and a more lively one is in line with the taste of the year in his heart, so he never thought of rejecting it.

It's just that Quan Jiang's injury can't be hidden, and he will probably have to be questioned again, so he thought of a set of reasons to explain the injury on Quan Jiang's left arm.

That is, Natsume Feng's repair shop had something to send to the customer, but he just didn't have time at the time, and Quan Jiang was free at home during the holidays, so he simply asked her to help send it to himself.

But when Quan Jiang was looking for something in the repair shop, he was accidentally hit by a hard object placed on the cabinet, and his shoulder was punctured, so it became like this.

As long as you don't untie the gauze and check carefully, who would know that she suffered a gunshot wound.

As for the blame of these two old people, Xia Mufeng didn't feel angry, but felt that it was the old people who cared for them.

(End of this chapter)