[Comprehensive] The fiancé he picked up by writing the article suddenly

"Mom, mom!" The little girl with blond hair and red eyes pushed open the door of the study room. Compared with her brother Akashi Miyaya, Akashi Mutsuki is not very fluent in speaking now, her voice is soft and waxy, but it has a special charm. She is like a naive The little penguin ran all the way from the door to the desk.

Akashi Toka put down the document in her hand, heard the helpless cry of the maids "Little Miss—" through the half-open door, immediately smiled dotingly, and opened her hand to her: "Iris, what's wrong? "

The little girl named Calamus climbed onto Donghua's lap deftly, pretending to be in a Dahe drama, she opened her small fleshy hands to cover Donghua's ears, and whispered to herself: " Mom, brother and dad are fighting again!"

The little girl still couldn't tell the difference between "quarreling" and her father's one-sided preaching, but Donghua immediately understood what she meant, she blinked and sighed with a headache.But facing her daughter's ignorant gaze, Dong Hua smiled again and rubbed her fleshy belly: "What's going on, can you tell mom?"

"Hmm, um..." Calamus rolled her eyes, the color of her red pupils was clear and moist, she tried hard to recall the details, and then said sternly, "Father randomly checked my brother's German, but my brother didn't pass it, and later I checked my brother's German." I can't speak French, and my brother didn't know it, and then... and then..."

Calamus sniffled and wrinkled his face earnestly: "Dad said something to my brother, and my brother started crying."

"Is it just like that?" Dong Hua looked at her daughter sitting on her lap leisurely.

"Of course..." Iris struggled for a while under the clear gaze of her mother who seemed to have seen through everything, but the family rules of the Akashi family really couldn't allow this four or five-year-old girl to tell half a lie, and bowed her head in silence for a moment Then, Calamus scratched his head awkwardly, and while scratching the two little knots that were already unattractive, he confessed his participation.

"I was also in the small study when I checked my brother." Calamus pursed his lips, and his fingers had already grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes in advance, and he could immediately pick up the coquetry after he was ready to show off, "Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be here. When my brother quarreled with my father, I asked my father to peel chocolate for me to eat..."

Akashi Toka sighed heavily.

It has been four or five years since she gave birth to this pair of children. Akashi Seijuro is a good father who can teach himself without a teacher. But the man can't show the kindness and love and indulgence towards Calamus, the channel always automatically switches to the seriousness and high demands of the current patriarch on the heir.

Donghua can understand that this is actually a hidden wound that he inflicted deeply when he was young. Although it was not intentional, the way Akashi Seijuro and Yuya get along now does have a bit of the shadow of the previous generation of Akashi and his son.

However, Donghua knew that a four or five-year-old boy couldn't figure it out. At best, it was differential treatment, and at worst, it was partiality—for children, this was simply too fatal.

"Come on," Dong Hua picked up the calamus, got up and walked to the small study, "Let's go find Dad and Brother."

The door of the children's study room was ajar, and the frozen silence flowed out from the crack of the door. Donghua pushed the door open directly, and said in a brisk tone, "Good day——"

Just as she imagined, Akashi Seijuro was leaning against the desk with a serious face, looking down at the homework of the red-haired boy, while Akashi Miya still had wet tears on his face, under the sight of his father, even if he listened to He didn't dare to raise his head when he heard his mother's voice, he just bit his lower lip tightly, and the circles of his eyes were red again.

"Zheng," Donghua walked towards Akashi, and handed over her daughter who was like a milk dumpling in her arms. At the same time, she wrinkled her nose at him in disapproval, but her tone was still bright, "Muyue said that she wanted to go to the garden, please take her with her." go?"

Akashi Seijuro looked at her for a moment, and he didn't know what to read from his wife's eyes. He lowered his eyelashes in silence, and his long eyelashes covered the ups and downs of emotions in his red pupils, then nodded, and carried his daughter out of the classroom. study.

The door was closed, and Donghua leaned on the corner of the table and squatted down, looking softly at her son: "Yuzai, can I talk to my mother?"

After all, Akashi Yuya was still young, and he hadn't cultivated his father's ability to hide his emotions and anger. He pouted and endured it for a long time, but finally burst into tears under his mother's warm gaze. He seemed very nervous. Ashamed to face his own weakness, he didn't turn his head to look at the eyes with the same color as his own, but just stared at the book in front of him in a daze, and whispered awkwardly and wronged: "Mom, does father hate me?"

"How could it be?" Dong Hua said softly, while reaching out to pat the boy's back, feeling distressed in her heart, "Father's feelings for you and He Yue are the same, but in different forms."

"But, but," Akashi Miya choked, and finally slowly spit out the words in his heart that he had never confided in others. The children of Akashi's family are all early wisdom, and Miya is more sensitive than Iris.

"Iris's name was chosen by my father himself, and it is also related to my mother's name. My name was given by my grandfather." Akashi Yuya tried hard to squeeze his lips, his eyes were red, "I don't have a baby name yet..."

"..." Donghua fell silent, and slowly reached out to hug the red-haired boy into her arms, "I'm sorry Yuzai, I'm sorry, mother is also at fault."

Akashi Miya buried his face in his mother's warm shoulders, the grievance and puzzlement in his heart finally erupted like a torrent, but he only shed tears quietly.

"Father," Donghua paused, trying to cover up the unconscious tremor in his voice, "he just doesn't know how to get along with you, but what mom can be sure of is that dad's love for Mu Yue is clearly revealed, and his love for Yu Zai's love is just hidden in my heart."

"Is there something that father doesn't understand?" Akashi Miya raised his head from his mother's shoulder, but instead grasped the point.

"Of course, there are many things he doesn't understand." Donghua casually ran down the boy's fluffy red hair, as if comforting the kitten that was drenched in water. "If possible, go with my mother." Is the big study good?"

"Okay." Akashi Miya nodded obediently, and without letting his mother hug him, he jumped off the chair neatly, holding his mother with his wet and soft little hands.

"This," Donghua took down an extremely conspicuous box on the bookshelf, then opened it under the boy's curious eyes, took out an old-looking book from it and handed it to him, "Yuzai, shall I have a look?"

Akashi Miya opened it obediently, and when his eyes touched the first page, he opened his eyes unconsciously: "This is..."

"The eldest son should be named by the grandfather. This is a long-standing tradition in the Akashi family, and there is no way for my father to change it." Donghua rubbed his head, "But when you learned that your mother was pregnant, your father seemed calm. In fact, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep, I started naming you guys that night."

The notebook in front of him was filled with his father's familiar handwriting, and there were actually five pages full of boys' names. Akashi Miya looked at them one by one with dazed eyes.

"Father, I'm looking forward to your arrival." Dong Hua recalled those days, her eyes softened slowly, "I pretended to be calm in front of my mother, but I kept reading the B-ultrasound sheet behind my back."

"Muyue is just a daughter to him, father can leave the burden behind and pamper her, because Muyue will be free in the future." Donghua sighed, "But Yuzai, you are different, you still have a burden that is heavier than Muyue's. A hundred times the responsibility, father is your father, but also your patriarch, and also your teacher, so he is in a hurry and has no balance, which makes Yuzai feel sad."

Donghua took out the other things in the box - the baby's small clothes and socks, even toys and chewing gum, in duplicate, packed in a dust bag, well preserved and neat: "These are all preserved by Dad himself Those who came down, Yuzai and Mutsuki are in my father's heart, there is no priority, they are both parents' children."

"Actually..." The little boy bit his lower lip and looked at his mother hesitantly.

"Huh? What?" Dong Hua was about to take back all the things, but stopped when she heard this, and focused on the pair of dark gray eyes that were exactly the same as her own.

"Iris looks a lot like my mother," Akashi Miya blushed awkwardly, "so it's understandable that Dad would like iris more."

Dong Hua was stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't help laughing: "What silly things are you talking about? Yuzai still has mother's eyes. Dad should like Yuzai too."

"Also," Akashi Miya jumped down from the office chair and took the initiative to hold Donghua's hand. The tears on his small face had been wiped clean by his mother with a handkerchief. He sniffled, "Actually, my grandfather named me fine."

"Oh, why did you say that all of a sudden?"

Akashi Miya scratched his cheeks with some embarrassment: "My father's names are all good, good, good——"

He has been "good" for a long time, but there is no reason why he is "good". Donghua was stunned for a moment, then smiled with her eyes bent, and dealt a merciless blow to her husband's naming level: "good soil Right? Your father's habit of watching Dahe dramas can't be changed."

The red-haired boy blushed slightly, but said nothing.

"Let's go," Donghua suddenly possessed Yuya and picked her up, quickened her pace in a good mood, "Let's go and laugh at Dad."

In the garden, Seijuro Akashi was squatting beside his daughter, patiently picking thorns off the rose stems. Iris was sitting on the swing frame, with his short legs dangling, watching his father's movements with ecstasy.

Donghua put Yuya down from a distance, gently pushed the boy's back, and whispered a bad idea in his ear: "Go, scare your father."

"...What?!" Akashi Yuya turned his head and looked at his mother in shock, wondering why she suddenly gave him the idea of ​​"offending the next one".

"Tsk," Dong Hua felt a little helpless at his deep-rooted notion of worshiping his father, and patted his little shoulder again, "He is your father, and you are his son, what's wrong with you?"

She paused, thought for a while, and added: "After you're done scaring, it's better to laugh at his taste in naming."

Akashi Miya swallowed in doubt, but still took steps according to what his mother said.His father was facing away from him, and Iris, who was sitting on the swing, realized his existence in a blink of an eye, and was about to call out, so Akashi Miya hurriedly made a "seal" gesture.

Calamus was taken aback, and closed his mouth hesitantly.

Fortunately, the man seemed to be so focused on picking rose thorns for his daughter that he didn't notice the boy quietly approaching behind him.

Finally, Yuzai walked behind his father. The child didn't have much knowledge in appreciating beauty, and only felt that his father was still tall and handsome even in home clothes.He took a deep breath, closed his eyes as if death was at home, and threw himself on the man's back: "Dad!!! You, what a fool—!"

Now Donghua in the distance was stunned for a moment, and then smiled shamelessly.

"!!!" Akashi Seijuro turned his head in shock, the thorn-picking hand under his hand cut off the rose completely, and he slowly tilted his head, "Huh?"

Akashi Yuya looked into the eyes of his father who was close at hand, and suddenly felt that his father, who was originally aloof, seemed... not as majestic. He blushed, and then buried his face in his father's neck like an ostrich. He did the same to his mother before. The words that couldn't be said suddenly came out smoothly: "Dad, I like you so much!"

"..." Akashi Seijuro was stunned, his eyes moved unconsciously to his wife who was smiling in the distance, he blinked, then hugged the little boy on his back tightly, with a smile on his lips, "Thank you, I ——I like Yuya too."

The author has something to say:

①About the daughter's name:

The twins were born in May, and the eldest son was outsourced to Akashi Masami. Xiaozheng was extremely concerned about his daughter's name, but the two big river dramas he came up with made the child's mother speechless. In the end, he planned to simply and rudely The month is named.

At first, I thought of Gaoyue (May), but the child's father has a friend named Wuyue, which is a bit inferior. Doesn't the child's mother have the word "Dong" in her name?

I simply gave it the name of winter, Muyue, and the baby name still stays in summer (Saoyue is also called Changpuyue)

②About the setting that Xiaozheng likes to watch period dramas

It's actually a derivative of the line "You're too arrogant" pinch him hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

(You are too arrogant→It is a high-frequency line in Dahe period drama)