The fields of autumn, the village of fortune

Early the next morning, with the help of her mother and sister, Mihezi dressed in Bai Wugou and went to her father's room.

Akita Hiroyoshi looked at his little daughter who was kneeling upright after saluting, thought for a while, and said:

"Miwako, do you understand why the Yukimura family is in such a hurry to get married?"

"Yes, father."

"After your wedding, Seiki will go back to the hospital. You live in Yukimura's house by yourself, remember to honor Goro and Hideko, and treat Yuki well. You must insist on going to the hospital every day to take care of Seiki, and do your best. wife's responsibility."

"I see, father."

"Ah."

After a while, seeing that his father had nothing to say, Mei Hezi saluted and was about to leave the room, but heard his father say again:

"If you encounter something you can't handle, you can always contact your family."

Miwako raised her head and saw her father facing the window, gazing at Mount Fuji in the distance.

The wedding banquet was held in Kanagawa.

The air here is full of the salty smell of the sea breeze.Sitting in the car, Miwako suddenly remembered the painting that can be seen everywhere in Japan—the big wave in Kanagawa Prefecture.Unlike Kyoto, which is surrounded by cherry blossoms, in Kanagawa, if you look hard, you can see the blurred boundary between the sea and the sky in the distance.

Thinking of the brilliant and colorful cherry blossoms that filled the entire Kyoto, Miwako felt a little sad and lonely.Sure enough, blue is synonymous with melancholy, even the azure blue of the sea is no exception.

All kinds of cumbersome ceremonies have to be pointed out by special personnel, and Mei Hezi can do it accordingly.A series of boring toasts, eulogy before the gods, etc., Mei Hezi thought to herself, the most important wedding ceremony in life, she probably won't be able to remember it for a long time.

Just as he was thinking, a tall, dark-skinned boy came to Yukimura holding a wine glass. Yukimura raised his head, smiled at him, and said:

"Sanada, you're here."

"Hmm." The boy twitched the corner of his mouth almost invisible, he was very angular.As if aware of the gaze, he turned his head to meet Miwako's gaze.

"This is Sanada-kun, Genichiro Sanada. He's the deputy head of our tennis club. I'll introduce you to the other tennis club members later. They're all here today." Yukimura said with a smile.

Sure enough, Yukimura likes tennis very much. When he mentions the tennis club, he will be happy when he sees the people in the tennis club.Miwako thought to herself, this was the first time she saw him smiling like this.

"Then, congratulations, Yukimura." Sanada said, looking up and drinking the wine in his hand.Because of Yukimura's illness, the groom did not drink at the wedding banquet today.

"Well, thank you, Sanada."

"Well, I'll call them all over."

"Ok."

"The one who always closes his eyes, looks handsome, and has a very friendly demeanor is Liu Lienji, the military adviser in charge of statistics and planning in the Ministry; the one with white hair and pigtails is Masaharu Nioh, who is a famous fraudster , you must be careful when you meet him, but it may not be him (this sounds weird), because he and his doubles partner Yanagi Hiroshi often play each other, and sometimes I can't tell the difference ; Yagyu Hiroshi is next to him, wearing glasses, a gentleman with purple hair; and Marui Bunta and Jackal Kuwahara, they are also a pair of doubles partners, the red-haired one is Marui, who likes sweets the most, and Kuwahara is from Brazil, but his temper is the best in the team; in the end, Akaya Kirihara, who was found here in the middle of the wedding banquet today, is a junior who is as poor in English as in sense of direction."

Miwako never thought that Yukimura Seiichi could talk so much in one breath without stopping, and he was always smiling, not just the corners of his mouth, but also the corners of his eyes and eyebrows with a deep smile.

"Mr. Yukimura probably doesn't just like tennis. Tennis can bring such a strong vitality to him who was originally so lifeless. This kind of Mr. Yukimura is really a beautiful existence that can hit people's hearts." Meihezi thought aloud. Trembling, sighing silently.

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