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part.1 Generations to come, I will never give up

The spring breeze mixed with the fragrance of flowers blew past several cherry blossom trees in the courtyard of Juran Pavilion. The pink petals were floating and falling, landing softly on the soil.

A colorful rainbow falls in the sky, the background is blue and green, and the air is filled with the moist feeling of water vapor.

In the open space under the cherry blossom tree, there was a wooden table placed horizontally, and several wicker chairs were placed next to it. Petals fell on the tip of Minamoto no Yorimitsu's nose. The subtle fragrance came, making him take a rest with his eyes closed.

Wake up.

Compared with him five years ago, his appearance has not changed much, but his eyebrows are more mature.

When he had just woken up, he saw the sunlight falling through the petals of the cherry blossoms. He squinted his eyes unconsciously, and a more tired feeling surged through his body, making him extinguish his thoughts.

But just as he was about to take another nap, a young female voice sounded in his ears.

"Grandpa, please take care of your son. I accidentally pushed over a toy yesterday, and he wanted to hit me so fiercely that I almost cried."

The little girl with pigtails has some white flour on the sides of her rosy and white face, but even so she can't hide her cuteness, and if you look carefully, her facial features are fifty-six times similar to Minamoto Yorimitsu's.

She looks about four or five years old, with a pink Hello Kitty apron tied in front of her body. She is at her cutest.

But at this moment, her delicate little face was full of grievances. She pointed her chubby little hand in the direction of Minamoto Yoriguang who was lying on the wicker chair, and her big black eyes were still faintly filled with grievances.

The tears appeared, as if he had been greatly wronged, and anyone who saw them would feel distressed.

"What! A Guang, a loser, dares to hit my precious granddaughter. Let's beat him together today!"

Genki Ichiro's temples are slightly white, and five years have made him look much older, but his burly figure like a bear is still the same, and he pretended to be angry at the right time after hearing his granddaughter's words.

Although he was blowing his nose and glaring when he spoke, his feet were as if they had roots and were completely motionless.

He glanced at his son lying next to him, then turned his head and continued kneading the dough on the chopping board. When he saw his granddaughter's delicate and fair face, he laughed innocently, grabbed another handful of flour, and sprinkled it on her with a smile.

"If you always say you don't do what you say, why don't you hit daddy!" Kamiya Harari was stunned, a hint of thinking flashed in her little eyebrows, she pouted and gently pushed Grandpa.

Why is this child so difficult to coax?

He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

Genki Ichiro looked embarrassed. He was obviously weak in ability to respond to situations, but he knew that his eldest granddaughter was not easy to fool, so he could only laugh twice and said: "Wait a moment, wait a moment, first take the red bean cake that your grandma likes to eat."

Do it well, Grandpa... Grandpa, just let him go for now."

"Why do you have to wait a while? You can obviously hit him now, grandpa, are you reluctant to do so?"

Kamiya Harari had a look of childlike innocence on her face, as if she was investigating a fact, but the grievance in her eyes was still there. This combination instantly hit Genki Ichiro's old heart and made him stop kneading the dough.

This child is A Guang's eldest daughter and the child of his eldest daughter-in-law, and she has unexpectedly adopted motherly nature.

Logically speaking, he should be angry when he thinks of such a thing, let alone get close to this child. His granddaughter doesn't inherit the surname of Genji. What does this mean? Does his family's Aguang just stand in the door?

But I don’t know why. This child seems to be unexpectedly smart and very good at pleasing people. Since she started talking, she has been called grandparents more than she is called parents. She is extremely sensible. Now she is five years old and can remember things.

, but smarter than other children.

Probably due to various reasons, the closer you get to this child, the less you care about it. Besides, she is a girl after all, and she will have to take someone else's last name sooner or later.

Although he is rich and powerful, he is not completely stubborn. His son has also explained the situation of his eldest daughter-in-law's family before. On the contrary, it is a person with traditional concepts like him who can best understand the matter of having no children.

Ichiro Genki turned his head and looked again, and found that his son was still lying there, looking more like a retired old man than he did, and his nostrils suddenly bulged.

"I'm willing to give it up! I'm so willing to give it up! I'll fight you now!"

He said in a very unhappy tone, but he still didn't move as if there were roots under his feet. He just kneaded the dough harder with his hands, and slapped it down like a black bear's paw, and the dough almost turned into a flatbread.

When Kamiya Harari saw this, she didn't think it was a big deal. Her big black eyes rolled around twice more, and her delicate little face as white as porcelain showed a look of irritation.

Looking at his father who was looking at him with a smile on his face on the wicker chair, he tried his best to search for some ink in his belly and planned to continue to complain to Gong Gonghuo. He tilted his head for a long time and finally remembered something, and gave a light snort.

"You just say it but don't do it. You just think I'm a kid who's easy to deceive. You always deceive me, just like my father always deceives me to go to his room to sleep. He obviously wants to sing with my mother. Why don't you just say it? You used to

I’m so noisy that I don’t want to stay anymore!”

Genki Ichiro was confused when he heard this. He always felt that something was not right. The movements of his hands stopped for a moment. He thought about it carefully and seemed to have discovered something terrible. He said with a trembling face: "Uh.

...Singing...your father has loved singing since he was a child."

"Hmph! So grandpa, tell me, do you love me or dad?" Kamiyahara's little face puffed up and she continued to get angry.

"Of course it hurts Ah Li the most!"

Ichiro Genki can still handle this.

"You say you love me, but you love dad in your heart."

Kamiya Harari pouted and whispered.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Genki Ichiro was exposed, and his old face was a little helpless, so he could only sit there and laugh.

"Then if grandpa loves me the most, go and beat dad to prove it, and I will believe that you love me the most."

"Hit! I'll hit you right away! I can't stand it anymore!"

"Oh! Forget it, grandpa, don't go!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! They had already gotten up from the stool. Ichiro Genki glanced at his eldest granddaughter who was grabbing his clothes with two chubby hands in confusion, and asked again

: "What's wrong?"

"I forgive him. He is educating me. Grandpa should stop beating him. I believe dad loves me."

Kamiya Harari's little face suddenly became serious, her height suddenly increased, and she instantly turned into the appearance of a filial daughter. Genki Ichiro was stunned by this face change, even his own wife couldn't keep up with him.

"Well, then, let's not fight." Genki Ichiro hesitated for a moment and had to slowly put down his hand.

However, he was still in shock and doubt, and watched with splitting eyes as his eldest granddaughter let go of the hand that had been holding his clothes tightly just now, and twisted her waist with both hands in the direction of Minamoto Yorimitsu, looking like a subordinate seeking credit.

appearance.

"Hehe... Dad, have you seen it? It was all thanks to me to save you today. You can't be as cruel to me as you were yesterday. Otherwise, you will be that kind of ungrateful person. You should be more careful in the future."

You kid is really about to become a spirit. It’s you who fan the wind, it’s you who lights the fire, and it’s you who puts it out!

Minamoto Noraimitsu touched his chin and thought for a moment.

He remembered that when Kamiya Seiko was pregnant with this child, he still took the pregnancy to work, attended various business meetings and even gave interviews to reporters. If he counted carefully, this seemed to be an alternative prenatal education.

"I know, I know."

Minamoto Noraimitsu responded somewhat helplessly.

The daughter is too smart, which is what Seiko Kamiya had originally wanted, but the child is indeed too energetic, so it seems that she needs to arrange something to do.

The Holy Son said a few days ago that he would enroll this child in a cello class, and it seemed that he could use up some of his energy.

It's not up to her whether she wants to learn or not.

The child's will has always been determined by her mother.

"Brother Guang——"

Just when Minamoto no Yorimitsu was thinking slightly and Kamiya Harari suddenly felt uneasy, a figure holding a tray in his hand walked over from behind.

"Tianhai is coming."

Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at the person who came, propped up the lying body with his arms, and pointed her to put it on the table.

Wearing a white shirt, Yoshikage Tenkai put on light makeup today. She has grown longer than a few years ago. She has a stylish look and has her hair tied back on her head like a lady.

She gently supported Lai Guang and used her hands to gently tidy up his clothes that were wrinkled by his sleep.

"Eat some fruit, I just cut it."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu nodded, casually picked up two juicy grapes from the tray and put them into his mouth.

"You came back so early, where is the child, A Ming?"

"Calculate the time and it's time for the driver to pick you up."

"Well, the other children haven't been back for several days, especially Xiaoteng, Ashu and their mother and son."

"A Teng is just showing A Shu to the world."

The Kaito Alliance still exists after several years. It is not on the verge of fragmentation as imagined. Instead, with the birth of children one by one, it has become stronger than before.

She felt that her decision back then was right. She thought about Oyakubag Chaone, who has now become a high-level executive of Kyoto Broadcasting, and then thought about the lukewarm stores she ran in Shijo Kagen Town. If Ato was eliminated, it would be really difficult.

It’s completely unsatisfactory.

After all, Ato is now the second-ranking figure in the General Affairs Office of the Kyoto Prefecture. She is mainly responsible for coordinating economic affairs in Kyoto Prefecture and has very powerful powers.

Thinking of this, Liangying Tianhai's mind flashed back to the little girl who was always timid and liked to cover her face with slender bangs a few years ago. Compared with her current self-confidence, she looked like a completely different person.

She sighed slightly, and her mind couldn't help but drift further away, until a drop of rainwater stained the tip of her nose.

Minamoto Yorimitsu raised his head and glanced at the sky. The originally sunny weather had turned dark at some point, and in a short period of time it was covered with dark clouds. Looking towards the pool not far away, he saw ripples made by raindrops.

The nanny was cooking in the kitchen, while Naoko Chiyo and Ichiro Genki, who came from their hometown to see their grandchildren, were sitting on the sofa in the living room watching a soap bubble drama.

In the corner of Noda's living room, a big white cat with a lazy expression was curled up, licking its paws from time to time.

There is a little boy playing with space mud next to him.

Recently, Tianhai is the only one at home, and everyone else is restless. Minamoto Noraimitsu is quite happy and leisurely. He enjoys the grapes Tianhai feeds to his mouth while watching TV, until a familiar little one supports him.

He walked over with an angry face.

This aura of a calf, no matter how immature the face is, is really a bit powerful.

Kamiya Harari's little face turned horizontal, her whole person's aura became fierce, her chubby fingers moved to the side, and she shouted in a cute voice: "I want to know, who touched me?"

cheese!?"

The direction she pointed was a place on the dining room table in the living room, with half a piece of yellow cheese placed on it.

And there is a tooth mark on this piece of cheese.

In terms of completeness, if the owner without tooth marks took such a bite, the cheese itself should have been left here intact.

"It's not me, sister, it's definitely not me!"

Before anyone in the living room could react, the child who was squatting in the corner playing with space mud suddenly stood up and raised his hands.

Following the gazes of several pairs of eyes in the living room.

The little boy whose hands were stained with pure blue space mud also reacted. He swallowed with some fear, and then tried hard to put on a smile on his face.

Kamiyaharari, who was still angry just now, calmed down and seemed less angry. As he approached calmly, he asked earnestly: "Oh... it's not Ah Ming... who is that?"

"I, I don't know, maybe dad ate it just now, or grandpa, or maybe mom..."

Yuanquan Ming always has a big tongue when speaking.

"So that's it." Kamiyaharari frowned slightly, and then said to herself.

"I bought this cheese yesterday when my dad and I went shopping. People said it has a complex flavor. I haven't tried it yet and I don't know what it tastes like."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It tastes like blueberry."

Seeing her sister's puzzled face, Yuanquan subconsciously licked her lips and answered without thinking.

"Blueberry flavor? That's it. Is it delicious?"

"I think it's okay, but it's not like last time..."

As soon as he said this, Yuanquanming, who was still having some aftertaste, turned pale and realized something.

But before he had any reaction.

Kamiya Harari, who had a slightly calmer expression, had already gritted her teeth and walked over. Her two chubby little hands pressed each other, making a clicking sound for a while.

"You were the one who touched my cheese!"

"Ah...sister..."

"You damn name! It turns out you stole my cheese last time! You're finished! Even the fourth mother can't save you, come here quickly and let me beat you!"

"Sister, don't do it! I know I was wrong!"

With a burst of cats flying and dancing, Minamoto no Yorimitsu took his eyes away from the two little cats chasing each other, and looked at the TV with his parents. This kind of situation has happened many times.

But beside him, Liangying Tianhai's palms that were touching the soft sofa subconsciously clenched.

When she gave birth to Ah Ming a few years ago.

She was still complacent that she had blood and could finally establish herself in this family, but as time went by, she felt something was wrong, because Minamoto no Yorimitsu didn't seem to be a patriarchal person, and she loved her son and daughter equally.

Although the father is a bowl of water, the key lies in his children, and his son knows it himself.

Even more stupid than my childhood self!

In comparison, my son, who only knows how to eat and drink all day long, could break his bones even if he was fooled by Sister Shengzi's smart daughter.

Thinking of this, she began to feel unwilling again.

Then I remembered the plan I had made a few years ago.

Since the quality is not good.

Then I will use quantity over quality!

For generations to come, I will never give up!

Thinking of this, Yoshikage Tenkai's heart that had been silent for a long time ignited a raging flame again, his eyes couldn't help but shine, and his indomitable fighting spirit surged out again. If you like the glory of Kyoto Wings, please collect it: (www.sodu777.net) Kyoto

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