The Yukinoshita family wants me to confess

Mother Xue tried for a long time, but finally chose to give up, and asked Ping Chuanxiu, whose eyes were a little dodgy.

It is different from the tenderness and longness of the lingering time, and it is also different from the usual mellow and long. Although the voice is still as beautiful as ever, the auntie's voice at this time is a little more majestic than last night, and it is more pampered than usual. drown.

"not yet."

Hirakawa Hideo didn't know how he felt now.

It wasn't until he saw his aunt that he realized what absurd thing he did last night.

Is that really Auntie?

The scene of last night reappeared in Ping Chuanxiu's mind: in the dark room, he pressed the other party under his body, kissed the delicate collarbone, and muffled groans came from under him from time to time.

Did you do that to your aunt?

Ping Chuanxiu couldn't believe it, but it was true in his memory, he had to believe it.

"Then what, auntie, let me wash up first."

Hirakawa Hideo didn't know how to face her aunt, and instinctively wanted to escape.

Only in that room where you can't see your fingers, can he dare to reveal his inner desires.

During the daytime, he was still the Ping Chuanxiu who only dared to think secretly and was even afraid that he would have desire for his aunt.

"Well, go ahead and take a shower by the way, you're sweating all over."

Mother Xue let go of her hand, patted Ping Chuanxiu's school uniform lightly, adjusted his collar for him, and then said softly.

Seeing Hirakawa Hideo running away in a hurry, she couldn't help but chuckled. She didn't know what she thought of, a tinge of inconspicuous red appeared on her face, and her eyes were full of smiles.

……

When Hirakawa Hideo came out of the bathroom, there was no sign of Auntie and Yamashita Tomoki in the small hall.

He walked to the side hall, the dining table was already full of dishes, and Tomoki Yamashita was busy arranging the dishes properly. Xuemu watched from the side, looking like she wanted to help but couldn't help, and finally sat upright In his own seat, he decided not to join in the fun.

"Zhixi and I still have some work to do. After dinner, we will send you to school. You study hard. When you come back this weekend, we will go out and have fun together."

When Ping Chuanxiu sat down and was ready to eat, Xuemu said to Ping Chuanxiu.

"Young master, look at you, you look pale, come on, eat more meat, make up your body, so you can recover faster."

Yamashita Tomoki seemed to be very concerned about Hirakawa Hideo, and put a few chopsticks of meat into Hirakawa Hideo's bowl.

"Am I very pale?"

Ping Chuanxiu felt a little guilty.

Three or four times seems to be too much.

Thinking of this, he picked up a few more pieces of meat himself.

It really needs to be supplemented.

"Hmm...it is indeed a little white, is it because the cold is still not healed?"

In fact, Hirakawa Hideo had just finished taking a bath, and his face was still ruddy, which didn't match his paleness at all, but Yamashita Tomoki pretended to take a closer look and lied.

"Pale is not very pale, but when you are still growing, there is no harm in eating more."

It may be because Ping Chuanxiu felt too frequent last night and really needed to make up for it. Mother Xue also helped Ping Chuanxiu to order some dishes on a rare occasion.

Yamashita Tomoki blinked his eyes as he watched Snow Mother pick up vegetables for Hirakawa Hideo, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Will Miss Yang Nai come back this weekend?"

Hirakawa Hideo always felt that Tomoki Yamashita and his aunt looked at him strangely, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Well, I asked her to come back. She has grown up too. It's time to help me share the pressure."

Xuemu's face was very calm, as if she was saying something innocuous.

But Tomoki Yamashita couldn't help turning his head to look at Yukimura, his eyes wide open.

She was totally unaware of the fact that Xuemu wanted Yang Nai to come back to help with work, and Xuemu never revealed similar thoughts at all.

She has been with Xuemu for many years, and she is the exclusive driver in name, but actually works as a secretary, so she knows Xuemu very well.

For so many years, Mother Xue has always been very professional, and she has to review all important tasks in person before she can rest assured. This is the first time she has heard Mother Xue decide to let go of work.

Although Yang Nao was only asked to come back to share part of the business, Tomoki Yamashita knew that Yukino had probably decided to let Yang Nao inherit her position.

After all, she would not make such a decision suddenly for no reason.

Yamashita Tomoki looked at Hideo Hirakawa, who was still eating with his head down, with a complicated expression.

She knew very well that Xuemother might have thought about it for a long time when she suddenly made this decision, but it definitely has something to do with what happened last night.

"That's fine. If sister Yang Nai comes back to help, Auntie should be able to relax a bit. Auntie should really relax. She has been busy with work for so long."

Ping Chuanxiu didn't think much, and said vaguely while eating the food in his mouth.

Seeing his unceremonious eating, Mother Xue had a smile on her face.

"Speaking of which, I asked Yang Nai to help pick you up at that time. That day you refused to eat anything, and we coaxed you for a long time."

Mother Xue looked at him eating big mouthfuls, and smiled dotingly, as if lost in memory.

"Ah? Really."

Hideo Hirakawa stopped her chopsticks, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Indeed, my wife asked me to buy a few comics for you to read."

Yamashita Tomoki also followed suit.

Chapter 77 Became a Buddha

"Speaking of which, I asked Yang Nai to help pick you up at that time. That day you refused to eat anything, and we coaxed you for a long time."

Mother Xue looked at him eating big mouthfuls, and smiled dotingly, as if lost in memory.

"Ah? Really."

Hideo Hirakawa stopped her chopsticks, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Indeed, my wife asked me to buy a few comics for you to read."

Yamashita Tomoki also followed suit.

"comics?"

Ping Chuanxiu asked with some doubts.

"Well, the name of the manga seems to be some classmate. It tells the story of the friendship of two middle school students. I remember that after I gave it to you, you are not afraid of us anymore."

Yamashita Tomoki lightly tapped his chin with his white fingers, remembering as if thinking.

"Ah, is it?"

Hirakawa Hideo thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was indeed such a thing.

I vaguely remember a big sister with an oval face handing over a book, which still tells a love story of two innocent boys and girls in junior high school, the girl sitting next to her always teases the boy next to her.In order to tease the girl next to him, the boy struggles every day, but almost never succeeds, and then gradually falls in love with her after teasing and teasing. All in all, it is a dog food comic.

But it's almost gone.

As for the memories of that day, it is more about the Yang Nao who suddenly broke into his room and brought the autistic self out of the dark corner, and the beautiful and outrageous wife with exquisite makeup.

"It's okay, Xiu, Auntie will always be with you."

Xuemu's gentle look when she said this came to mind again.

The soft lines, the elegant kimono, and the expression on the face that I tried to show amiability but was a little stiff because I was used to the expressionless face.

This is the first person he personally said after the accident that he would tolerate and accept him.

It's not like those people at the funeral, asking about their health on the surface, but staring at the inheritance left by their parents behind their backs.

Thinking of this, Hirakawa Hideo secretly glanced at Auntie, her face flushed slightly.

He felt like a real beast.

Such a beautiful and kind aunt, who doted on her so much, was crushed by herself last night.

Although it was the first time that he entered the wrong room and recognized the wrong person, but the next few times he really knew that the other party was the aunt and continued to do it.

"Really, the young master remembered looking at his wife at that time, and didn't even notice that we were also concerned about you."

Tomoki Yamashita naturally expected that Hideo Hirakawa no longer remembered, but he was still a little bit annoyed.

The wife won the young master's heart with just one word, but he didn't care about the comics he bought after traveling so far.

"Haha, I was too nervous at the time."

Hirakawa Hideo laughed, a little embarrassed, and continued to bury her head in her meal.

Xuemu just watched and didn't speak.

She turned her head to look at the shallows not far away.

It was already noon at this time, the sun was high and the sun was very hot, and there were not many people on the golden shallows.

Only some shopkeepers are packing up their stalls.

The light blue and light blue waves are rushing, rolling up white waves on the edge of the shoal.

It was a very bright sight.

Just like her mood.

The tension of the past few days, the panic of facing another woman suddenly appearing in front of Xiu, and the confusion of fear of losing all disappeared in this morning.

After all, Xiu is inseparable from himself.

Mother Xue looked at the sunny seascape, her gentle face was no longer flat and cold as before, but a bright and clean smile appeared on her face.

Yamashita Tomoki was bickering with Hirakawa Hideo, but he didn't notice the strange expression of his wife beside him.

And Xuemu turned her head away, and she couldn't see her expression from Ping Chuanxiu's perspective.

He looked at his aunt's snow-white neck and delicate side face, and was slightly absent-minded.

I don't know how my aunt is feeling now.

Hirakawa Hideo couldn't see Auntie's expression, and felt a little uneasy.

He naturally knew what he did last night.

Even though the aunt usually doted on him so much and didn't show anything wrong this morning, he was still a little flustered.

After all, this is an outrageous act.

He looked at Mother Xue, couldn't help opening his mouth to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Coupled with the fact that Tomoki Yamashita was watching from the sidelines, he had no choice but to give up.

Hirakawa Hideo continued to bury her head in her meal.

On the opposite side is a very modern high-rise building, and the ships below are sailing on the boundless water, and there are shallow beaches and small waves nearby.

The weather is a little hot.

There was a fine layer of sweat on Ping Chuanxiu's forehead, he didn't let himself think too much, and concentrated on eating.

Perhaps because he was not full, Yamashita Tomoki also picked up the chopsticks and put some side dishes into his mouth.

Mother Xue also came back to her senses, but she didn't move her chopsticks, she just sat on her seat and looked at Ping Chuanxiu, with a correct appearance and a flat face.

The wind came from afar, and the wind was much weaker when it crossed the water, and it was soft and comfortable on the face.

"Today's weather is really nice."

Yamashita Zhixi put his hands on the chair, looked up at the sky, and sighed slightly.

In fact, if you walk outside, the sun is very hot, which is not good weather. It is only here that the sun is blocked and the breeze is blowing, so it feels cool.

"Indeed."

Hirakawa Hideo was also slightly moved.

However, it didn't take long for him to feel that something was wrong.

One foot moved up and down underneath.

Touch him from time to time, a little itchy.

Again?