In the flower arrangement room on the other side, Masako Minamida was fiddling with Sakura Kobayashi to make a bottle of flower arrangement.

"Sakurako, can I call you like that?" Nanda Masako said while inserting a carnation into the vase.

"Of course, my mother." Kobayashi Sakura was a little nervous. After all, it was the first day I moved into Yagyu's house yesterday, and today it was Yagyu's mother who talked to her alone.

"Sakurako, are you still used to living here? Is there anything missing in the room? Your mother came here to help decorate your room this morning. Your mother is so beautiful."

"Ah? My mother came in the morning? No wonder even my favorite pillow dog is in the room. Aunt Masako, you don't know. When I was at home, I didn't have my own room. There was also an independent bathroom in the room. I have never lived in such a good room. This room is almost the same age as my house." After all, Masako Minamida's gentle tone dispelled her sense of strangeness in a few words and began to become lively.

"Sakurako, your mother has discussed it and you will hold an engagement ceremony for you on the weekend. From next week, you will officially become the fiancée of Sorawa. Is that OK?" Masako Minamida stopped to arrange flowers and looked gently at the girl kneeling opposite the low table.

"Ah? Of course, I can, I will follow your arrangement." Although she was mentally prepared, when things came to an end, Xiaolin Ying was still a little panicked and quickly gave a kneeling salute, and her head hit the table with a loud noise. This made her wish she could find a crack in the ground to avoid letting her future mother-in-law see her in such an ugly manner.

"Come here quickly and see if it hurts?" Masako Nanda hurriedly walked around the low table and pulled Kobayashi Sakura, who was lying on the ground and refused to look up. She rubbed the place she hit with her hands, and blew a few breaths to her red forehead, "It doesn't hurt, it hurts, the strong wind blows away." Then she hugged Kobayashi Sakura in her arms: "From today, call me mom." Masako Nanda has two sons and always felt that it would be best to have a daughter, but the couple is a little older and hesitated whether to take the risk of having another daughter. When Kobayashi Sakura's appearance just satisfies her wish.

"Mom." Sakura Kobayashi called out to mom like a cat, and then Masako Minamida's arms shrank even smaller.

"Sakurako, the tradition of our Yagyu family is that men and women are inside. You are still young and are not as old as a formal marriage. Now my mother will give you all the pocket money for you and Monkawa first. You have to practice how to butler." Masako Minamida said holding Sakura Kobayashi's little face.

"Ah, mom, can I take charge of Yuan Hejun's pocket money?" Kobayashi said in surprise.

"Of course, the women of the Yagyu family have the obligation to manage their families well for men. Men are prone to degenerate if they have money. We women cannot let men go out without being decent, but we cannot let men have the opportunity to degenerate." Masako Minamida began to teach Sakura Kobayashi by words and deeds.

The next day, Yagyu Motoka started to have a headache. After all, he was a second-year junior high school boy. He had very little pocket money, but now he was handed over to Sakura Kobayashi. In the plan, his pocket money was not enough, so now he just handed it over to Sakura Kobayashi, so he couldn't speak even if he asked the girl for money. This is really troublesome.

"Won-Ha-kun, what's wrong with you?" Sakura Kobayashi walked in the middle, with Yayoi Toshikaya on the left and her younger brother Yayoi Akihiro on the right. She saw Yayoi Toshikaya frowned and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I'm thinking about where to make some money." Perhaps it's a sequelae of the introspective state. Although it has become a physical instinct, this behavioral pattern that is too lazy to think deeply has been inherited. When Kobayashi asked, he said it casually.

"Yuan Hejun's pocket money is with me. My mother gave me a total of 13,000 yuan this month. How much does Yuan Hejun need?" Kobayashi spoke with confidence.

"Ah, my mother is so partial. I only have five hundred yuan." My younger brother, Akihiro Yagyu, shouted indignantly.

"Go, you are a primary school student, it's good to have 500 yuan. I only have pocket money when I go to junior high school." Yagyu Motokata suppressed his younger brother first, and then said to Sakura Kobayashi: "I remember my father said my pocket money was 3,000 yuan, why did I have so much?"

"The ten thousand yuan is the pocket money my mother gave me. Hehe." Kobayashi said happily.

"Ah? Mom is so partial." Even Yuki Motokazu was indignant.

"Mom said girls need more money than boys, so they need more pocket money." Kobayashi raised her head proudly, her nostrils were about to rise to the sky.

"Sister, please take care of me in the future." My younger brother hugged his thighs without integrity.

Well, although the pocket money is a lot more, Yagyu Tomokazu is always unable to let Kobayashi take out her pocket money and use it for himself. The 3,000 yen pocket money is not very useful in the plan, so he still has to use his brain to make money. As for asking for pocket money from his father, he has never done it in his two lives.
Chapter completed!