Kitahara Shuji reached out and took it, and found that it was a talisman bag often sold in shrines, but after pinching it, he felt that it was not just talisman paper. He couldn't help opening it and took a look, and found that there was indeed a bunch of talismans tied at both ends with red thread.
The hair is neatly cut and tied, and the texture feels very soft, it should be the hair of a small carrot head.
Yoko was very concerned about what Fuyumi had given to Kitahara Shuji. Seeing that he was a little dazed, she couldn't help but stand up slightly and wanted to take a look. Suzuki Noki was even bolder and went directly to take a look. Kitahara Shuji quickly pricked the mouth of the bag again.
He stood up and said softly to Dongmei: "I will cherish it, thank you."
Fuyumi's face turned a little red, she tilted her head and whispered, "Just take it with you, don't worry too much."
Suzuki Noki thought there was something fishy inside, so she asked Kitahara Hideji: "What is inside?"
Kitahara Hideji put the kit in his pocket and said with a smile: "Nothing, just a peace charm."
Girls' hair is also called green hair, which is homophonic to "love silk". Kitahara Shuji thought about it and figured it out - the Fukuzawa family's tradition is more Chinese style. Maybe Fuyumi's mother once gave "love silk" to Fukuzawa Naotaka.
Little Carrot Head is following suit.
This is an expression of one's heart and a lifelong commitment, which can definitely be called a good thing. However, the current situation at home is a bit chaotic, and there are too many people who like to join in the fun. If others see it, what if Yoko, Suzuki Fairy, and Yukiri
Even Xia Zhi Xia Sha wanted to join in the fun and cut a bunch of hair for him, which would cause big trouble.
Receiving a bouquet of soft "love silk" from your girlfriend is quite heartwarming, but if you receive three or four bouquets, or even four or five bouquets and wear them with you, the image is a bit scary.
So, forget it!
Kitahara Shuji hid Fuyumi's gift without showing it to others. Yoko was a little disappointed, while Suzuki Nozomi curled her lips and took over her job - these couples are so irritating!
Everyone started to eat. Fuyumi sipped the hot soup for a while, looked around, and asked: "You don't have anything special to do today, right?"
She was in charge of the New Year celebrations at home, and she was ready to start dividing the work, but Xia Zhi and Xia Sha raised their hands first: "We have it, we want to participate in the company's performance."
Fuyumi looked at the two of them with some suspicion: "Performance? You have only studied for a few months, what kind of performance are you going to perform? Are you trying to be lazy again?!"
"No, there is really a performance!" Natsori Xiasha showed her the promotional webpage on her mobile phone, proving that they were indeed going to participate in a roadside performance organized by the agency - the kind that was free to watch, equivalent to an internship for idol trainees.
, mainly to let these little girls get used to being watched by people and find the feeling of being on stage.
As for whether the performance is good or bad, it doesn't matter at all. In Japan, idols are not required to be perfect in their skills. The real success of Japanese idols is to allow fans to witness their growth.
Fuyumi looked at it and found that this was really serious business. She gave up her phone and returned the phone to them: "Will it be until the Chinese New Year?"
Xia Zhi Xiasha said happily: "Yes, so I can't work at home anymore, what a pity." Then they turned to everyone and said, "Everyone can come and come and cheer us up."
Generally, not many people watch this kind of road show. In Japan, there are many idol groups, as well as a large number of regional idols and wild idols. Those who can really break through and have a large number of fans can be said to be one in a million.
Everyone had no objection and nodded, but Fuyumi threw Natsuori and Natsusha aside and asked, "Who else has something?"
Suzuki Noki lazily raised her hand: "A few years ago, I was going to visit family officials to keep in touch. This is our family's tradition."
Fuyumi glanced at her and waved her hand, "Go ahead, go ahead." Anyway, this sick guy couldn't do much work at home, and it would be the same without her.
Except for these three, everyone else is fine. After all, they are all students, and they have more time at their disposal during the holidays. Fuyumi directly divided the work, and Kitahara Shuji took Yoko to prepare cold food, soba noodles, rice cakes, and snacks during the New Year.
Fuyumi took Yukiri, Haruna and Akitaro to clean the corners of the house, wash the lacquerware, and send some small gifts to the neighbors to thank them for their care throughout the year... Everyone had no objections and began to prepare for the New Year.
The New Year was still very busy. Everyone was chatting and laughing while doing their own things at hand. Especially Fuyumi was very busy, running in and out of the house. She would greet Xueli from time to time and move things out. She was busy until the end of the year.
I finally managed to deal with the human interactions on the commercial street.
They also took time to watch Natsori Natsusa's performance. To be honest, the skills of these trainees were very immature and there was no audience at all, but these little girls in their early teens still performed hard in the cold wind.
Even if everyone's nose and face are red, they are still persisting, which makes people feel affectionate and feels a bit amazing - it is not easy. Xia Zhi and Xia Sha have chosen a difficult path. I didn't expect these two little bastards to be so serious.
At that time, even if the motives were not pure, being able to sell this kind of power was a bit awesome!
Kitahara Shuji watched it and felt that Natsori and Natsusa might really succeed. They were born to do this, and they were very adaptable to the stage. They were considered to be some kind of innate talent. Every move, every frown, and every smile made them stand out among their peers.
, at least he found that almost most passers-by’s eyes were on them first.
Come on! Come on! In order to realize your dream of making money, come on!
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As the family prepares for the New Year and summer weaves and yarns work hard for their ideals, a few days pass by in the blink of an eye.
This year’s Chinese New Year is still the same. Fuyumi first brought her brothers and sisters to worship her mother, placed offerings in the Buddhist shrine, Guima, changed the water, lit candles, invited her mother back to celebrate the New Year together, and then took the whole family to the hospital to visit the elderly.
Naotaka Fukuzawa, by the way, reported the results of the year's work to his father.
Xueli is still out of tune and her studies are in ruins, but she should have no problem getting married;
Haruna is still very well-behaved and determined to become an excellent chef. Now her skills have improved a lot and she should have surpassed you, dad;
Natsuhi and Natsusa are about to enter junior high school, and they still want to be an idol. Although it's a bit unprofessional, it's okay. It will be a serious job in the future, and I will supervise them!
Akitaro is still the same, but he is now five years old. After the New Year, he will start teaching him basic swordsmanship, tempering his character, and cultivating him into a man.
In short, everything is fine at home, dad, don’t worry, just rest in peace and recover.
Naotaka Fukuzawa did not respond and was still in a coma. Fuyumi glanced at Hideji Kitahara, who nodded slightly, assuring himself that he would work hard - occupying his two daughters and not trying his best to revive him.
, that’s too bastard.
After visiting Naotaka Fukuzawa, they headed back home to have New Year's Eve dinner.
Kitahara Shuji showed off his craftsmanship. According to local customs, he prepared New Year's soba noodles for the Fukuzawa family and Suzuki and Yoko, and made dumplings for himself - this time he made a lot more, which was enough to eat together even in the snow.
Suzuki Nozomi is very energetic. She used to be very lonely during the New Year, especially after her grandmother passed away. During the New Year, she basically stared at the Buddhist altar, and she definitely did not make noises and have fun at Fukuzawa's house. Yoko treated Kagura
After Tsuna finished his condolence call, he started to circle around Kitahara Shuji and even ate his dumplings.
Everyone watched the red and white song show for a while and found it boring. Suzuki Noki brought out the karaoke and started singing with everyone. After singing, they had to play mahjong. However, Natsori Natsusa wanted to gamble and take the opportunity to make a fortune, but Fuyumi beat her up.
After a long meal, a small bet finally settled the matter.
That night, Nagoya received a heavy New Year’s snowfall.
It snowed really heavily, which is rare in Nagoya. Cotton-like snow fell one after another all night, and it didn't stop until the next morning. The snow outside the door could be buried above the ankles if stepped on.
After Fuyumi opened the door, her neck was flinched by the cold wind, but she was still very happy to see the vast white field - the first snowfall on the first day of the new year felt like a good omen.
Last year, because she and Kitahara Shuji had to go back to their hometown to say thank you, they did not have a good time to celebrate the New Year in Nagoya. This year, Kitahara Shuji stayed here. She was going to take the whole family to the shrine for the first harmony. Early in the morning, she picked up the whole family who had been making trouble in the middle of the night.
Kitahara Shuji was also ready, walked to the door, looked outside, and felt that he was in a very good mood - he grew up watching snow, and could see it every winter, but he hadn't been there in the past two years to study in Japan.
How come I see you? Looking at the familiar snow scene now, I feel very familiar.
Fuyumi glanced at him, then looked back at the lobby, and found that no one was coming. She guessed that there was a fight for the two bathrooms in the house, so she took Kitahara Shuji's hand, raised her face and said to him: "Let's make footprints together.
Bar?"
"Okay!" Kitahara Xiuji smiled slightly, pulled her out and left footprints on the first snow, while Fuyumi also left her own small footprints next to his footprints - she was wearing a kimono today, and her feet were
On top are thick foot bags tied with straw shoes, and the prints on the feet are very special.
She looked back at Kitahara Hideji's big footprints and then at her own small footprints. She felt satisfied in her heart. She thought that she would do this in the future, walking side by side with him, and their footprints would always be next to each other... and the two idiots.
My sister is in the snow.
She took Kitahara Hideji's hand and said softly: "Let Yukiri step on one next to me later."
Kitahara Shuji also felt very happy when he looked at the footprints in the snow. It felt super neat and very symbolic. He had a strange feeling that life would go on peacefully with the little carrot head forever until it comes to an end.
He nodded with a smile and responded softly: "Okay!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound of "Ouch~~" in the lobby. Yuki was running very fast even in a kimono, and suddenly jumped out - Suzuki Noki is a master in wearing kimonos, and she helped Yuki put it on.
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Xueli was like a dog that had seen its favorite toy. He rushed out of the door and threw himself on the ground. He waved his hands and feet desperately and spread the snow all over the sky. He shouted happily: "Snow, it's such a heavy snow!"
She should be considered a southerner. She has seen snow, but she has rarely seen snow that can be played well.
She quickly made a snowball and started rolling it on the ground, getting bigger and bigger, as if she wanted to make a snowman. Fuyumi's nose got so angry that she flew up and kicked her ass, shouting: "Asshole, I just gave it to you this year."
Made new clothes!"
Xueli hugged the snowball and started to run away, shouting: "What's wrong, sister, this snow is so white and not dirty!"
"How dare you lie down on the ground if you're not dirty? How dare you talk back to me on the first day of the new year?!"
"Then why did you hit me on the first day of the new year?"
Fuyumi was running fast in the snow, but Fuyumi couldn't catch up. Kitahara Shuji looked at the snow and saw any traces of peaceful life. It felt like two bears had just finished wrestling here, and they were completely in chaos - bastard
Ah, on the first day of the new year, can you have some good omens!
What a bullshit peaceful life! Don’t even think about it in this life!