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126. Are you going to leave yourself?

"Tell me the truth, how many girlfriends do you have?"

After a dull lunch, Minamoto no Yorimitsu had just stood up to deliver the bowls when he saw his mother hurried over, closed the kitchen door tightly with her backhand, and then asked with a solemn face.

Minamoto Yorimitsu was stunned for a moment and then replied: "One."

"I don't believe it." Chiyo Naoko looked at him suspiciously: "Isn't that the one just now?"

As a qualified mother, you must have enough care for your children. Of course, this care is not only about taking care of daily life, but also acting as an intimate guide, and psychological activities and health are more important.

Compared to his father's deep and mountain-like love.

Mother's care appears to be more moisturizing and silent.

In fact, many times, mother and son are more like friends.

"Do you think I would find this kind of girlfriend?"

Minamoto Noraimitsu asked with a wry smile.

Objectively speaking, he and Kamiya Aiko can be considered a disguised deal. Although he acted dishonestly and insulted her verbally, she also returned it in her own disgusting way. What's more, it was a way that Minamoto Yorimitsu didn't like. In this regard,

It's fair to tell the truth.

To be fair——

Who would date a girl like this.

Although the properties are not as bad as the green tea pick-up.

But who wants to ask for trouble?

Then my mother didn't agree with it.

“What happens to young people who act impulsively?”

Chiyo Naoko rolled her eyes at him, then put her hands on her apron, put the stacked dishes and chopsticks into the basin, turned on the faucet and started rinsing, and then explained to him earnestly:

"No girl cares about her innocence, and even if she is the bad girl you say you are, she will not go to the man's house to do such a thing. After all, if this kind of thing spreads, it will bring bad reputation to others. You are a boy.

What impact can it have? Even if you talk to a few more girlfriends, there will still be girls willing to marry you."

"She just has her own problem."

Minamoto Yorimitsu frowned and replied.

"Don't judge others like that! Even if others do too much, haven't you offended them?"

Chiyo Naoko's tone suddenly became stern, as if she was lecturing her incompetent son, and her face became unusually serious:

"Although our family is very poor, we must not be uneducated. We must know how to consider issues from other people's perspectives instead of just looking out for ourselves."

"Although we haven't seen each other for more than half a year, mom has noticed that you have changed a lot recently. We can't be the kind of selfish people, let alone take it for granted to bully others when we are rich."

"Never look down on anyone!"

"...Mom..."

Minamoto Yorimitsu's voice sounded.

"Huh? You know you were wrong?"

Chiyo Naoko glanced at him while washing the bowl.

"Is it possible that that girl's family is much richer than mine?" Minamoto Yorimitsu hesitated for a moment.

Chiyo Naoko's face froze for a moment, and then she thought of the child's sister, who could tell at a glance that she was either rich or noble, and those burly bodyguards. Finally, she held her breath for a while and said, "It looks like that too..."

In fact, Minamoto Yorimitsu also felt it.

The kind of aura that Kamiya Aiko's sister has is definitely not something ordinary people can have. Even Ando Junto whom he met before clearly did not have that strong aura of a superior person.

The Kamiya family...

Is it a local wealthy family?

If it is true.

That might be really huge.

Just when Minamoto Yorimitsu made up his mind to go back and find someone to inquire, Chiyo Naoko also recovered from the embarrassment just now, slowed down the movements of washing the dishes in her hands and asked again.

"You kid haven't answered the question just now."

"There's really only one."

Minamoto Laiguang replied calmly.

Except for Sakichu Koto, there really isn't any.

This is still pretending.

As for the good shadow master.

That one only took away the kidney, not the heart.

Why count?

However, his little thought seemed to have been seen through. Chiyo Naoko shook off the water droplets on her hand, and then looked at him with a half-smile: "Then let me ask another question, how many girls have you contacted recently?"

Minamoto norimitsu fell silent after hearing this.

The mother's question was really tricky from this point of view.

If you do the math, you need a hand.

"Men do become bad when they have money."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Chiyo Naoko knew the answer in her heart. After a little emotion, she seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said viciously: "Your father's pocket money will be halved starting today!"

Ah? This...

Minamoto no Yorimitsu was shocked when he heard this.

Then I mourned for my father for two seconds in my heart.

"Ah Guang——"

Mother's voice sounded again.

Minamoto Yorimitsu raised his head.

Chiyo Naoko said with a meaningful face: "You are still young now, so you don't understand yet. It's easy to eat the marrow and know the taste. But once you get older, you have to pay back what you have given."

"I understand." Minamoto Yorimitsu understood instantly.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be listening, Chiyo Naoko wanted to say something, but she sighed and changed her tone: "You have grown up and your mother shouldn't ask you more questions, but a man must have a broad mind and ambition.

You must remember this."

"Now you may feel that you are young and rich, and you are emboldened by being liked by that kid Xiao Teng, so you dare to do bad things with other kids."

"But when you get married, especially when you get older, you will really regret it."

"You really worry too much."

Minamoto Yorimitsu was a little ashamed.

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Chiyo Naoko shook her head and said: "The future is more important than love, but love is more rare than the future. The right person will always appear in your future, but how you choose is your business. As long as you don't

If you make a decision that goes against your inner morals, then don’t care about what others think.”

Minamoto Yorimitsu was silent for a while after hearing this.

Then he replied softly: "I understand."

Silence fell in the kitchen, until the faucet for rinsing the dishes was turned on and the sound of water flow suddenly stopped.

"Exercise more and exercise more when I go back."

Chiyo Naoko suddenly said.

"Why?"

Minamoto Yorimitsu was slightly startled when he heard the sound.

"A good body is the foundation of strength."

"Let me and I bring you more supplements. Last month, your father dug up a wild ginseng root in the forest in the west. Originally, I planned to give it to both of us at different times, but now it seems I'd better give it to you.

..”

"Besides, go and coddle the little Teng child. It's your boyfriend's responsibility."

Following my mother's final advice.

Minamoto Yorimitsu was kicked out of the kitchen just like that.

He also happened to have the idea of ​​​​explaining the matter to Sakichu Koto.

After all, the child has mixed thoughts.

If you don't explain, what should you think about?

It was only when Minamoto no Yorimitsu walked out of the kitchen that he didn't find Sakichu Kodou's figure. After asking his father who was watching TV in the living room, he learned that Sakichu Kodou had returned upstairs.

However, when he went upstairs and knocked on the door, Sakichu Koto didn't open the door for him. Instead, she said that she was thinking about something important.

Even during dinner in the evening, he didn't say anything. He answered carefully when his mother asked a few questions, but after eating, he went directly upstairs.

There seemed to be no desire to communicate with him.

Even if I know I have to leave tomorrow.

Still lock yourself directly in the room.

Is this...jealous...or angry?

Minamoto no Yorimitsu felt like he was in a situation where a domineering CEO chased his wife into the crematorium, but even when he sent her a message asking her what was going on, he always responded by making a decision.

What decision to make?

Do you want to leave yourself?


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