Miyamoto really wanted Manzhushahua to go back to live with her, but she still had to go back to Nanhu. From the time she was born until now, she had only stayed at her mother's house for one night, and she ran out in the middle of the night, so she had to go back, otherwise her mother would be worried.
Sure enough, when Miyamoto sent Manzhu Shahua to Nanhu, Wang Yuanyuan and Kang Deyang were still waiting.
When "Mom" saw her mother sitting in the living room watching TV, Manzhu Shahua's eyes turned red.
My mother was watching the drama she and her sister were filming, obviously to wait for her.
"It's good to come back, it's good to come back. It's very late, go to bed and take a shower. We'll talk about anything tomorrow."
Wang Yuanyuan stood up, saw her daughter's eyes were red, and urged her.
"Mom, can you sleep with me tonight?" Manzhushahua acted like a baby once in a while, so how could Wang Yuanyuan refuse?
"Okay, Mom, I'll sleep with you." Wang Yuanyuan's eyes were flashing with tears. She always felt that she owed too much to this eldest daughter, and her daughter was always cold, but now, her daughter actually said that she wanted to sleep with her.
My heart suddenly became warm.
"Okay, okay, you mother and daughter sleep together, then I will go back to the room first." Kang Deyang was also happy. Seeing that his wife and daughter had a good relationship, he was happier than his wife.
"Dad, go to sleep." Manzhu Shahua said naturally.
But Kang Deyang was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but shed tears. He had finally waited for this day, and finally heard his eldest daughter call him daddy in his lifetime.
I finally heard it and I no longer have any regrets in this life.
"Ayang, why are you standing there stupidly? Go to sleep."
When Wang Yuanyuan saw Kang Deyang standing there silly and happy, she glared and smiled.
In fact, Manzhu Shahua is not used to sleeping with others. Last night, after chatting with Kang Yufei, she still insisted on letting her sister go back to sleep. Tonight, she asked her mother to sleep with her. Firstly, it moved her mother to wait for the door, and secondly,
I also wanted to explain Miyamoto’s matter to my mother so that she wouldn’t feel unhappy.
"Mom, why don't you ask me where I went so late?" Manzhu Shahua slept next to her mother. She closed her eyes and felt very warm in her heart.
It turns out this is what my mother smells like.
"You have grown up, and you are a good child. Mom believes in you." Wang Yuanyuan stretched out her hand and hugged her daughter.
"Actually, I went to meet another friend because I was angry with Miyamoto."
"Well, Miyamoto Shinichi is not suitable for you. You have such a good fiancée like my daughter and you are still having sex outside." Wang Yuanyuan took over the words.
"Mom, actually no, that video is nothing. In fact, now that technology is advanced, you can make it look real by borrowing angles, just like when we film a movie..."
Manzhu Shahua didn't talk about Las Vegas because if she did, her mother might not understand, so she used the simplest and most direct method and said it was a combination of technology.
Sure enough, Wang Yuanyuan obviously felt much more comfortable after saying this.
The mother and daughter chatted like this until dawn. After dawn, Manzhushahua fell into a deep sleep, but Wang Yuanyuan did not sleep again. When she got up, she wanted to share her good mood with Kang Deyang.
Looking at Kang Deyang with dark circles under his eyes in the living room, Wang Yuanyuan smiled. She knew that her husband would not be able to sleep last night.
"My daughter called me daddy, and you came back to me. I have no regrets in this life." Kang Deyang hugged his wife and said with emotion.
When Kang Tianhua and Zhou Xiaoyin went downstairs, they saw Kang Deyang and his wife hugging each other.
The two quietly returned to the room, giving Kang Deyang and his wife enough time.
When her daughter came forward and made it so clear, Wang Yuanyuan felt a little uncomfortable, but she would not rush people like she did that day, so she reluctantly accepted it.
Which parent in the world doesn't care about his children? As long as his daughter feels good and as long as her daughter is happy, Wang Yuanyuan will naturally not be a bad person.
After staying in Huatian City for another two days, Manzhu Shahua and Miyamoto Shinichi finally boarded a plane back to Tokyo.
Miyamoto Nobu told his grandfather again and again that he could not embarrass Manzhushahua. Therefore, as soon as they arrived at Tokyo International Airport, the Miyamoto family members were already waiting there.
Although it was not of the highest standard, many people were sent to pick it up.
This is not the first time that Manzhushahua has come to Miyamoto's house, but this time is different from the last time. This time she comes as Miyamoto Shinichi's real girlfriend, so Manzhushahua is inevitably a little nervous.
"Honghong, it's just like going back to your own home. Those so-called tests are just trivial to you."
In the past two days, after Miyamoto Shinichi witnessed Manzhushahua's talents with his own eyes, he ignored the tests his grandfather mentioned at all. The woman he liked was of course better than others.
Manzhushahua nodded. Last night, her mother told her some things to pay attention to. Although she came as Miyamoto Shinichi's girlfriend, she was still a junior, and she still had to show due respect to her elders.
Today, the Miyamoto family is also very grand. Miyamoto Shinichi's mother and other female family members are here. This is Grandpa Miyamoto giving face to his grandson and Manzhushahua by allowing so many female members to accompany them.
Not only that, in the evening, Miyamoto Shinichi's father and other family elders will come.
Of course, Manzhu Shahua just arrived today, so he won’t be tested so quickly, so he actually rested after coming back.
Afraid that Manzhu Shahua would be nervous, Miyamoto Shinichi stayed with him until Grandpa Miyamoto called him away.
"Auntie, please sit down." After Miyamoto Nobu left, his mother came. She had lived in Japan for more than 20 years. Except for the blood in her bones, she was not much different from the Japanese.
"Ms. Kang, are you still used to being here?" Miyamoto Shinichi's mother, Fujiwara Keiko, was wearing a Japanese kimono today and was sitting in a regular manner.
"It's okay." Manzhushahua didn't know what to say to such a traditional Japanese woman.
"That's good. Although Xinyi is my son, he has been taken care of by someone since he was born. As a mother, I have basically failed to fulfill my responsibilities. I don't know much about this son."
Sato Keiko first reflected on it. Of course, this was not her fault. She had been like this since she was a child, and the children of the Miyamoto family were also like this. There was no need for a mother to take care of the child. As a woman of the Miyamoto family, she only had to be responsible for giving birth to the child, outside.
Not to mention bringing honor to the Miyamoto family, as long as it doesn't bring shame to the Miyamoto family, that's enough.
Manzhu Shahua and Sato Keiko chatted for a while. They didn’t look like mother-in-law and daughter-in-law at all. Of course they didn’t look like friends either. They were just better than strangers.xdw8
After seeing Keiko Sato off, Manzhushahua let out a long sigh. In fact, Keiko Sato came for another purpose, which was to give away kimonos. Although the evening was a family dinner, some rules still had to be followed.
Even though I have lived in Japan for more than 20 years, I am really unfamiliar with kimonos and manjusawa. I couldn’t use them when I was on the island. Later, when I was on a mission, I spent most of my time abroad and couldn’t use them either. So,
, she can’t even put it on.
During lunch, maybe because Manzhushahua was nervous, there were no outsiders, only Miyamoto and Manzhushahua, so we gave her time to adapt.
She took a nap in the afternoon, took a shower and changed clothes after getting up, and then waited for the family dinner. Although Manzhu Shahua was not nervous now, she was not used to such idleness.
"Honghong, don't be nervous when you eat later. Just treat it as if you were eating at your home."
"That's weird, if I were to be like my family, your grandfather would probably tell me to get out immediately." Manzhushahua said with a smile.
"Honghong, I feel relieved if you do this. I believe you will be absolutely fine." Miyamoto Shinichi kissed Manzhushahua's cheek. Seeing her smile, he really didn't worry anymore.
His Honghong had never seen any big events, it was just a meal, no big deal.
"It's that kimono, I don't know how to wear it." Manzhu Shahua took the opportunity to whisper.
"It's okay, someone will help you put it on. If you're not used to others, I can do it too..."
"Can you wear a women's kimono?" Manzhushahua asked.
An alarm bell rang in Nobu Miyamoto's heart. He smiled and said, "I don't know how to do it, but I can be taught by others, as long as..."
"Okay, I know how to talk. You go ahead and do your work first. I have to take a shower and change clothes." Manzhushahua stood up and pushed Miyamoto out. Wearing a kimono is not just about dressing up, but also about hair.
Manzhu Shahua took a shower two hours in advance to prepare before the dinner, and it turned out to be just right. She thought the kimono would be troublesome, but unexpectedly, her hair was even more troublesome. She had never done her hair like this before, and it felt so heavy on her head.
As soon as "Honghong" Miyamoto Shin came to pick up Manzhushahua, he saw Manzhushahua standing in the room feeling uneasy. He opened his mouth in shock and couldn't close it for a long time.
"Isn't it ugly?" Manzhushahua pulled her clothes awkwardly. Miyamoto Shin didn't say a word when he came in. It must be ugly.
"No, baby, don't talk nonsense. It's beautiful. My Honghong is the most beautiful. I'm so surprised. Honghong, you are so beautiful..."
Miyamoto Shinichi asked Manzhushahua to see the amazement in his eyes. He was really shocked. He didn't expect Honghong to be so beautiful in a kimono. He must show Honghong to wear it often in the future.
"Really? Don't lie to me. If it looks ugly, it will not only disgrace me, but also your boyfriend's face."
This was the first time that Manzhu Shahua had no self-confidence and questioned Miyamoto's words, thinking that Miyamoto was trying to comfort her. She had looked in the mirror just now, and she didn't recognize herself in the mirror at all.
"Baby, you have to believe in my vision. I guarantee that everyone will be amazed tonight. Come, let's go to dinner."
Miyamoto Shinichi took Manzhushahua's hand and held his head high, like a proud big rooster.
"Miyamoto, can I have sex with your mother then?" Wearing a kimono, it is naturally impossible to wear high heels. Fortunately, Miyamoto was considerate and walked very slowly, so Manzhushahua did not feel uncomfortable.
Comfortable.
"Well, Honghong, I'm very happy that you are so nervous. It shows that you care about me, but there is really no need. Grandpa has no problem, so others don't need to pay attention." Miyamoto Shinichi instructed.
"What about your father?"
"You don't need to pay too much attention to my father. His family status in our family is still behind mine. Honghong, if he gives you a bad look, just don't dump him. I will ask grandpa to take care of him later..."