The son-in-law with three surnames is Bi Qigu

Play within a play three: What if I have a guilty conscience?

Plot review: After spending a good time with the round-cornered JK duo, the father of the waste material society animal, Hikiya Hachiman, spent his birthday for Baota Rokka and knew more of her secrets. Show some strange emotions.

After Rokka also found out that she had a crush on her classmate's father, she chose to disappear after wearing the clothes left by his dead wife for a night, leaving Hikigaya Hachiman in pain and depression...

The third chapter of a play within a play, a dignified serialization.

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Gently, Hachiman woke up from his stupor after being patted on the shoulder.

"Chairman, have you been scolded badly by the minister just now?"

The little girl under Hachiman said with some pity.

To be pitied by a little girl, and he lived more and more.

"No way, after all, I did something wrong myself."

"Really, you can make mistakes in quotations and everything. This is not like the style of the old scalper's class leader. He obviously became a little handsome a while ago, but now he has completely changed back to an uncle who smells like an old man. Oh." The little girl didn't stop her mouth.

Hachiman smiled wryly, was he too imposing in front of his subordinates?

"By the way, what about the others?" he asked.

"Ah, is the section chief really confused by the training? It's already off work." The little girl picked up the bag beside her and said goodbye to Hachiman gently.

The middle-aged social animal sighed, and after sending Liumei a text message that he had to work overtime tonight, he began to reorganize the quotation for the bidding plan.

But gradually, his thoughts drifted back to that night a week ago, the girl who showed a lonely smile and blended under him.

However, in the early morning of the next day, the girl's figure also disappeared with the rising sun like morning dew.

Rumi, who came back that morning, seemed to have noticed something, and became more angry and indifferent towards him, but at this time, Hachiman was already full of the figure of a girl, and could not be contacted by phone or school, and even the most intimate Xinjo. Qian didn't even know her whereabouts. Bao's parents had already called the police, but they could only wait for the police's news.

During such an endless wait, Hachiman's normal life began to be troubled, and he would think about the girl's affairs if he was not paying attention, and he couldn't even concentrate on work.

"It's not good, it's wrong again." That's it now, he shook his head and continued to adjust the EXCEL form.

Quietly, time passed, and the number of employees in the office became less and less. After Yawata sent the new quotation to the customer, he packed his thick coat, took out a large thermos from his briefcase, and filled it up in the water room. Hot oolong tea, and then slowly left the company, but he didn't go home, or rather he didn't go home before dawn for a long time.

Hachiman came to the big mansion of Baojia. As we know before, Baojia is a rich family, and Liuhua can be regarded as the eldest lady. You can know it from the decoration and watch on her body.

It's just that this home always gives Hachiman a cold feeling.

"It's so cold..." The cold wind was blowing at night, even if I put on a thick coat, scarf and gloves, the exposed cheeks were still unbearably cold.

He hastily took out the thermos, poured out a cup of oolong tea with strong steam, and took a sip to warm his body up.

He stared at the door of Bao's house, afraid that he would miss the girl when she came back.

Perhaps at first he only paid attention to Liuhua because of her ladylike aura similar to that of his late wife, but the behavior of hiding aside and watching the door of Baojia every day like an illegitimate meal like this made him have to admit that he was indeed Be attracted to that girl, and fall in love with her, even swoon over her.

If the two had only maintained the initial pure physical relationship, probably Liuhua would not have left so alone, but it would be too cruel for him to keep him lingering in front of her closed heart defense.

"That guy, what a good boy." Hachiman couldn't help but said angrily.

Hachiman looked at his watch, it was past morning, and he found nothing except his body that was going stiff from the cold, so he packed up his things.

The saddest thing about the middle-aged man named Hiki Valley Hachiman is that he can't even be like a young man who is crazy about love, and stay here all day and all night, because there are still people waiting for him to go back.

About half an hour later, Hachiman returned to his old apartment and opened the door gently, for fear of waking up the people inside.

In the hall, there was still light yellow light. He took off his coat and scarf and put them on the shelf in the entrance. When he came to the living room, he found his daughter Rumi lying at the dining table.

There are meals sealed with plastic wrap in front of the dining table, which fills Hachiman's heart with warmth.

To be honest, ever since Liumei found out that he and Liuhua had done it at home, the father and daughter had a rare state of anger. In the past, in this situation, it was the useless father himself who apologized and asked for forgiveness, but This time, because of Liuhua, he didn't even have time to take care of Liumei's emotions, and recently he came back almost early in the morning, so he and Liumei entered a state of cold war inexplicably.

And it's fine if the previous words didn't involve principle, but this time it's about Liuhuachan. If Hachiman apologizes casually, it seems to be saying that it was wrong for him to like his daughter's classmate.

From the perspective of social morality, it is probably wrong, but this seemingly useless middle-aged social animal in front of him was also a young lady from a famous family.

Just when Hachiman was about to take the food back to the refrigerator, Rumi raised her head in confusion and looked at Hachiman: "Dad, you're back."

"Well, I'm sorry, it's late to work overtime." Although it can't be said to be a lie, it didn't tell the truth after all.

Liumei silently picked up the food and said, "I'll go and warm it up for you."

"No need, I've already eaten at the company." In fact, my stomach is full of oolong tea, but I don't have much appetite to eat.

However, Rumi still puts the curry rice in the microwave oven. Perhaps for her, being able to distinguish which of Hachiman's words is a lie is already a basic skill.

Instead of Rumi sitting at the dining table, Hachiman leaned against the cabinet and said softly, "Dad, have you found Takata-san?"

He looked at his daughter in surprise, this was the first time she had mentioned Liuhua to her.

Hachiman shook his head.

Rumi leaned against the cabinet like this, making her figure look more slender, as if she were a dead wife.

The same pretty eyebrows and eyes, but at this time Liumei still has a little childishness left. If you want to say who is more similar, Liuhua......

He seemed to be distracted again.

"If it was me, wouldn't it work?" the girl whispered.

Hachiman raised his head in surprise: "What?"

Play within a play III: Daughter and Sister-in-Law

"If it was me, wouldn't it work?" the girl whispered.

This made Hachiman raise his head subconsciously and ask back, because what Rumi said at the moment was too ambiguous.

"If it's me, can't I comfort Dad? I don't want to see Dad in such pain now. If Liuhua can make you happy, can't I?" Liu Mei looked into his eyes, her tone seemed a little stubborn .

Hachiman stood up suddenly, and raised his voice a little: "Don't look at the joke, Rumi, Liuhua is..."

But before the words were finished, Liumei retorted: "Baoduo Liuhua is my classmate. I know this better than anyone else, but Dad, do you really know what you are doing? Are you talking to your daughter's classmate?" How do you want me to deal with myself in school and face Liuhua classmates."

Hachiman was stunned for a moment, feeling deep guilt in his heart. If it was normal, maybe he would admit defeat, but every time Liuhua's lonely smile appeared in his mind, the few embers in his heart would burst again. burn up.

He laughed at himself and said, "Now you don't need to think about finding a problem, Liuhua is a good girl."

In this case, Hachiman doesn't have to be embarrassed, and doesn't have to be entangled because of his relationship with studying in the United States.

But the more Hachiman is like this, the more excited Liumei is: "Dad, you don't understand anything at all. It doesn't matter what your daughter's classmates are or what is going on in school. What I care about is..."

However, those rebellious words still couldn't be uttered. Suddenly, Rumi ran to the entrance, and Hachiman couldn't help but follow him out.

"Well, Hachiman, if I disappear like Liuhua-san, will you keep looking for me until you die?"

With that said, Rumi ran out.

What on earth is this kid thinking? It's winter now. He quickly took off his shoes, pulled his coat into his hand and went out.

But Liumei had disappeared.

He stepped on the cold winter street, and it seemed that it would snow anytime, but he couldn't care less about getting wet.

"Stay in the United States!! Stay in the United States!!"

"I know you're nearby!"

"Hurry up and go back with Dad, I'm going to catch a cold."

Hachiman even felt that he was on the verge of death, as if the pressure and fatigue from this week had all exploded at this moment, but now he was unwilling to collapse.

Because, the daughter is still waiting for him.

However, Hachiman was surprised to see a girl with fluttering long hair not far away, who looked somewhat similar to Liuhua from behind.

He couldn't help but walked up, pressed the other person's shoulder, and said, "Liuhuajiang..."

But the woman in front turned around, disappointing Hachiman, it was not Liuhua, but the appearance of this woman...

Before Hachiman could think, there was a voice behind him: "Father."

Hachiman looked behind him in surprise, and found that Rumi was looking at him with some hurt.

He was obviously running around the streets in order to find his daughter, but in the end he couldn't bear it and went to find his daughter's classmate.

That seems to be saying that in Hachiman's heart, Baota Rikka's weight is not inferior to her as a daughter.

"Liumei, I'm sorry, I just..." When I was looking for you, I couldn't help thinking about Liuhua again?

Even he couldn't say such a thing.

When the father and daughter were in a stalemate, the girl who had been mistaken by Hachiman just now said.

"Finally found you, brother-in-law."

Suddenly, Hachiman looked back at the girl. The exquisite face was exactly the same as that of his dead wife, as if it was printed from the same mold. It was because of the makeup and the comparison object was Liuhua, so he didn't think of it for a while.

Seeing Hachiman seemed to be dazed, the girl carrying the luggage couldn't help but smiled and said: "Didn't we all meet when you first came to my house and at the funeral, but the age gap between my sister and I It was relatively big, but it was still small back then.”

"Ah, I'm sure, remember your name is Kagero?" Hachiman finally searched out the girl's name from two unpleasant experiences.

"I'm so happy, so my brother-in-law still recognizes me." Yawata's sister-in-law Yang Yan said with a smile.

The middle-aged social animal looked at the girl who looked like a college student. For a moment, he seemed to be looking at his deceased wife in college. They were so similar. Whether it was appearance or temperament, they couldn't be said to be exactly the same, but they could only be said to be exactly the same. He couldn't help but look at her. Some fascinated.

After looking at it for a long time, my sister-in-law felt a little embarrassed: "Brother-in-law, do I look so much like my sister? Well, although the photos kept at home do look quite similar."

Hachiman couldn't help opening the wallet, and took out a photo of the family of three before his deceased wife passed away.

"Look, it's very similar, but...you look much healthier than her in the photo."

Hachiman couldn't help showing a nostalgic smile, and Kagero raised his head slightly, as if he was carefully studying his expression.

"I kind of understand why my sister would rather have a falling out with her family than to be with you." Yang Yan praised.

But Hachiman shook his head: "I was only focused on work and didn't take good care of your sister."

He didn't want to make the atmosphere too heavy, so he smiled and pulled Liu Mei over. Although there was some estrangement between the two of them just now, Liu Mei didn't directly reject him now.

Perhaps, it was because it was the first time I saw relatives from my mother's side, so I was a little curious.

"This is Liumei. Your sister's daughter and I are actually not much different in age from you. How about it? She looks a lot like your sister, um, and now she looks a lot like you."

There are indeed similarities in the appearance of the two.

But to Hachiman's surprise, Kagero's attitude towards Rumi was very cold, which is unreasonable. He was so excited when he talked about his sister just now, but this person in front of him is the crystallization of his sister's love, and the two are also aunts and nephews. relation.

"All in all, let's talk about it when I get to your house first. If I stay outside, I'm going to catch a cold. I just found this neighborhood with the souvenirs my sister sent back to my hometown. The sign is completely different. He's living on the street." Yang Yan said bluntly, this child was surprisingly talkative and lively.

"Why are you here suddenly? Judging from your tone, it seems that you came to find me on purpose?" Hachiman asked curiously.

Yang Yan nodded vigorously, and said: "Because I came to seek refuge with my brother-in-law, this time I escaped from marriage."

The girl's sudden outburst of words blows Hachiman to pieces.

Then Yang Yan took the initiative to hold Hachiman's hand, and said: "Anyway, brother-in-law, let's go back to your house to talk about the specific matters. Is there any food left? I don't have any money except the fare. I'm so miserable. "

Hachiman was stunned for a moment, but still replied honestly: "Rumi-chan still has a portion of curry rice in the refrigerator, you can warm it up before eating, the craftsmanship of Rumi-chan is actually quite good."

However, Yang Yan's smile became weaker: "That's really exciting."

Author's note: I returned to Guangzhou from Nanjing today, and I was exhausted after taking the high-speed rail for a day, but thinking about it, I still owed a reward and couldn't ask for leave.

Drama Three: Sister-in-law escaped from marriage~

Due to the sudden appearance of the sister-in-law to disrupt the situation, the original conflict between the father and daughter can only be temporarily put on hold.

After the sister-in-law came to Biqigu's house with her luggage, she looked at the old house of more than 20 years with all her heart.

"Sorry, it's a little messy at home." Actually, it's not messy, but old.

Of course, it is completely different from her famous mansion, but whether it is the embroidered pillowcase on the sofa or the label on the refrigerator, it is full of life.

"Brother-in-law, I like this place!" Yang Yan's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Really, that's good." Hachiman smiled awkwardly.

Liumei, who was behind the two of them, seemed to feel some estrangement. Girls are naturally sensitive to the feelings of the same sex. Liumei subconsciously felt that her mother's sister did not like her. The reason was unknown, so she said directly.

"Then I'll warm up the curry in the refrigerator first."

Hachiman was a little surprised, but seeing that Kagero didn't express anything, he felt a little disobedient. Generally speaking, for the daughter left by the deceased sister, Kagero, who has always been longing for her sister, should not be so indifferent. .

But before he could think about it, Yang Yan put down his luggage.

"Brother-in-law, do you have any slippers? After walking all day today, my feet are sore." The tone of my sister-in-law's speech naturally has a coquettish feeling, which is very different from Wen Wan's dead wife.

Maybe it's because of the young girl.

"I'll open a new pair of slippers. There are very few people in my house..." As soon as he finished speaking, Hachiman wanted Liuhua again.