[Comprehensive] Let's get a divorce, Mr. Fuyue

For some reason, Uchiha Fugaku and Uchiha Itachi have been getting more and more busy recently, so Mikoto and Sasuke are often the only two people at the dinner table.

The mother and son sat opposite each other, silently picking up the rice in their own bowls. The atmosphere was silent and depressing. In the end, Sasuke pushed the rice bowl and said "I'm full" with a small mouth, then jumped off the stool and took the rice. With his own rice bowl about to pour into the sink.

"Hey? You still have your favorite tomato left!" Mikoto leaned out and shouted to him.

"Don't eat!" Before the words finished, the sliding door slammed and Sasuke retreated into his small room, leaving Mikoto alone at the dining table.

There are still a lot of dishes on the table, and the chopsticks are basically not moved. The originally warm miso soup is gradually cooling down, and the golden oil droplets floating on the soup surface have already condensed into a solid shape.Looking at the deserted dining table, Meiqin couldn't help feeling a little lonely, she sighed unknowingly, picked up the plates on the table, wrapped the unfinished food in plastic wrap, and put it in the refrigerator.

Only when the two father and son were away, would they realize that even though the other party said little, they would feel at ease sitting there... Miqin puffed her cheeks, admitting that she missed them a little bit.

But recently, Uchiha Fugaku often stays in the Hokage Building, busy with things inside and outside the clan, and Uchiha Itachi has taken on a long-term mission, and now he is undergoing the scorching sun and wind and sand in the remote country of wind... Sasuke seems to be because of Brother is sulking at the promise of his "training time" being sucked out of his so-called job.

However, Mikoto can be sure that Itachi can solve this problem very skillfully, Sasuke's little bit of resentment is defeated by his elder brother's gentle "forehead poke" every time, so the current anger is only a matter of a while , I just feel sorry for Mikoto, who has to endure Sasuke's low pressure for a long time.

A son is such a creature that by the time he reaches puberty, he will take out his anger on the mother who loves him the most, regardless of whether this emotion will hurt the person he loves.Every time Mikoto plays the role of the one who bears the anger, facing Sasuke who is angry and resists her concern, sometimes Mikoto really doesn't know how to communicate with the child.

Ah, how cute I was when I was a child, as long as I take care of the child's food, drink and scatter, sometimes he will smile at you if you tease the child.Now, Sasuke has completely inherited Fu Yue's temper, showing her a bad face every now and then.

Miqin threw away the rag in her hand, and began to think about how she got to where she is today.

Anyway, she used to be a high-level intellectual who worked in the laboratory, but now she can only be a housewife in this quaint mansion. From a certain point of view, it is like heaven and earth.

She was exuding negative thoughts. Suddenly, there was a sound from the main entrance, and Mr. Fuyue, who originally said that he would not be back until about midnight, came back early.Meiqin walked over, took the coat he took off, and asked casually, "How was today's meeting? Those old men didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

Although Fu Yue had a straight face and a calm expression, he could still see the deep exhaustion in his eyes: "It's still the same. Although it has improved a little recently, the barriers between people are not so easy to eliminate." The liking for Uchiha didn't happen overnight. If we really have to go back to the past, it probably goes back to the generation of their ancestors.

Seeing Fuyue's tired face, Mikoto wisely didn't bother him, but just told Fuyue to put the bath water for him by herself, don't think about anything now, go take a hot bath first.After all, I just wanted to turn around and help Fuyue turn on the hot water.Suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind Mikoto, and Fugaku embraced Mikoto's shoulder from behind, and lightly knocked her chin on the top of her head, almost putting all his weight on her.

The sudden increase in weight made Miqin startled, she was dragged and fell into a wide and warm chest, Fugaku's steady heartbeat was almost attached to her ear.Mikoto squeezed Fu Yue's arm that was holding her, but finally did not break free.She lowered her voice and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"... Tired." Fu Yue turned his head buried on the side of Miqin's neck slightly, and then said in a muffled voice.

Fu Yue had never been so childish in front of her before, it seemed that he was really tired, and he started to act like a baby to her. "Okay, okay, go take a shower, take a shower and go to bed early."

"Yeah." He nodded, and the hair that hadn't been cut for a long time rubbed against her side face, a little itchy, "I'll go later, now let me hug for a while."

This time, Mikoto felt a little strange. According to Uchiha Fugaku's personality, no matter how tired or hard he would not tell his family, he would just keep it in his heart and bear it by himself.On the one hand, this kind of personality will make people very responsible, but on the other hand, it will also increase the pressure suddenly.

Mikoto opened his arms and turned around.Fuyue's dark eyes were looking at her steadfastly, so when she turned around, the two pairs of eyes met. Mikoto carefully tried to find something strange in his eyes, but in the end she couldn't find anything.

The breathing of the husband and wife intertwined, and an invisible string was always tense.Meiqin held his face in her hands, her eyes were very serious: "Did something happen? Don't do something dangerous without telling me, I will really be angry."

Mikoto's hand on Fugaku's face was hot. In contrast, Fugaku's face blown by the wind after coming back from the outside looked very cold. The light waves in his dark eyes moved slightly. Fugaku stretched out his hand and covered his wife's face. hand, then took her hand and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Nothing, don't think about it. After all, I am the patriarch of the Uchiha clan, and others will not touch me casually. As long as those old men don't do anything out of the ordinary, I will not take the initiative to trouble them." He stroked the skin on the back of Mikoto's hand, lowered his eyelids, and moved his lips slightly.

The uneasiness in Miqin's heart did not ease because of Fu Yue's words, and she was even more sure that Fu Yue definitely had something to hide from her.Just as he was about to ask, he was stunned by his next move.

... Fugaku lowered his head, slowly took out a small thing from his pocket, and put it directly on Mikoto's finger.Meiqin lowered her head to see the thing clearly, and for a moment, her heart was shaken, she didn't know what it was like.

It was a simple ring. Judging from the color of the metal, it should be made of the same material as the chain she wore around her neck. The shape was still ugly, so it should have been made by the same person.

"I'm slowly making up for the gifts during the love period, but I suddenly remembered that when you married me, you didn't even buy a ring for you," Fu Yue said guiltily, "I don't know if it's too late now, I hope Don't think it's too late."

There are not many metals that can be imported into chakra. Rare materials are processed into weapons without accident. Few people process them into jewelry. Even if there is only a little bit, forging it into ninja swords can increase his power.

But Fu Yue did not hesitate to make it into necklaces and rings... I have to say that the master who helped process it must be crying.

At this moment, Meiqin wanted to cry a little bit, but it was not distressed, but moved.

After becoming a woman, she also became a lot more sentimental.Uchiha Fugaku's warm offensive made her unbearable for a while, and she covered her mouth and didn't know what to say.

So all doubts and worries were put behind her mind for an instant, Mikoto swooped down and "hanged" on Fuyue's tall body.

"It's not too late, as long as you give it to me, it's never too late." Meiqin leaned over, and Fu Yue rubbed her face that was about to cry.

Fu Yue was a little helpless, he kissed his wife on the forehead and said, "Don't cry."

Mikoto buried her head in his arms, nodded and muffled in response.

Fugaku lowered his head and gently wiped Mikoto's face. Suddenly, at this moment, Uchiha Sasuke walked out of his room rubbing his sleepy eyes, just in time to see his parents hugging each other, squeezed one eye and said in doubt: " Dousang, Kasang, what are you doing?"

Miqin exclaimed, and buried her whole face in her husband's arms, her eyes were still red, if Sasuke saw it, she would definitely notice something abnormal - if her son saw her crying , how to place the majesty of being a mother?

After Mikoto buried her face deeper, Fugaku's body stiffened slightly, and the arms around her waist trembled invisiblely, but soon calmed down, her gaze shifted to Sasuke, and she said to her son with a stern expression : "What's the matter? Are you still not sleeping?"

"It's only seven o'clock, it's still~very~early!" Sasuke puffed up his eyes and said resolutely, then shifted his gaze to Mikoto, "What's wrong with Kasan?" There was a little worry in his tone, after all Mikoto looked weird.

"I just looked in the mirror and suddenly found a small pimple, and now I can't see anyone at all!" Meiqin replied hastily.She recalled the last time that Kushina didn't go out for a week because of the pimple on the tip of her nose, so a subconscious panic came from Fu Yue's chest.

"Really?" Sasuke looked at Fuyue suspiciously.

Fu Yue remained unruffled in the face of danger, and immediately tensed his face, his breath undisturbed: "Yes, your mother just has pimples on her face."

Seeing that his father, who is always full of majesty, said so, Sasuke breathed a sigh of relief, then puffed up his cheeks, and said, "So women are troublesome, it's just a little pimple..." The voice behind him was vague Clear, because Fu Yue's eyes have become very severe.

Sasuke muttered, and quietly slipped back to his room. After hearing the sound of the door lock sliding, Mikoto quietly raised his head and let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Fu Yue pursed his lips, and said slowly: "...Actually, Sasuke wouldn't say anything when he saw it."

"I don't want it," Meiqin didn't want to lose face in front of the child, "it's obviously a happy thing, but how disappointing it is for me to cry in front of the child."

He was very happy to hear Miqin say that, Fuyue's mouth slightly raised, he restrained the hand holding Miqin's slender waist, paused, and finally just patted her on the back: "I'm going to take a bath, you should go to bed early too .”

"Yeah." Mikoto responded briskly, her eyeballs moved flexibly, randomly pecked Fu Yue's side face, then quickly said "good night" in his ear, and randomly "escaped" into the master bedroom.

Fu Yue was stunned, touched his side face, and smiled a little dullly.

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This chapter is all foreshadowing, "Night of Genocide" is coming soon! (I want to HOLD live!)

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