After leaving the restaurant, I had to go to Yintian Street to buy some gifts before going to Mr. Uesugi's orange field.

The old man’s gift was a few eels, two bottles of sake, and the old lady was ordinary bitter tea.

This is recommended by Uesugi Hi. The country people don’t care so much, just give you something you like.

There is no need to tear the price tags of the product.

Generally speaking, this kind of thing must be torn off in Japan. If you can’t tear it off, you must use a marker to smear the price.

Otherwise, the other party will think that you are deliberately leaving the price for him and ask him to get a higher price return gift next time.

Of course, this is just a situation where dating usually occurs, and very familiar people have no such concern at all.

Songshan Station, Songshan City.

Five people carried suitcases and boarded the bus back to the town.

Uesuma Dog leaned against the car window and looked at the city's towering city, gradually fading away, and kept thinking about what happened this morning in his mind.

Hanamaru Hanaguchi has never spoken to himself since then.

She lowered her head and sat next to her.

No sound, no movement.

The shaking bus is a bit sleepy even during the bright day.

The white and pure summer dress sets off a clearer girl's skin, giving her a kind of beauty that is extraordinary.

Although the cute girl is silent now.

"Little Hanawa." Uesugi tried to talk to her.

After a long silence, Hanamara Hanami nodded weakly and responded:

"Um......"

"Are you okay..."

"It's okay..." Hanamara Hanamara said.

Uesugi Do thinks she is much more careful when talking to herself than yesterday.

"I'm so over-"

"Zhaojun, don't mention these..." Hanamara Hanamaru's tender little hands could only hold his skirt tightly, "Hanama knows that Zhaojun likes Hanama...'s breasts..."

The way she obeyed and spoke in a low voice made the girl look pitiful and insignificant.

"I'm sorry." This strange feeling of guilt made Uesugi apologize to her.

Hanaman Hanabu looked up at his eyes, after meeting for a long time, he lowered his head and said shyly:

"It's okay, as long as it is Joe-jun... Huahuo won't get angry."

"After all, fireworks... there is not much to help Joe-jun..."

"..." Uesugi Dok understands that he is bullying her and bullying too much.

These are the unconfident words.

Huamaru Hanabu often lowers his position or identity intentionally or unintentionally.

This is very comfortable for others, but it must not be of great benefit to the girl herself.

Because this will make her have few expectations of herself.

She just hopes that the other party will be good, and she will silently bear it even if she feels uncomfortable.

This is also the reason why she buried many things in her heart.

For her.

As long as the person you like is good, you will be satisfied.

Uesugi Don't want her to look down on herself too much, as this is not conducive to curing her inferiority complex that has been deeply rooted in her since childhood.

"Little Huahuo, can you scold me a few words."

"Why?" Hanamara Hanami asked slowly.

"Scum, pervert, bastard...all are OK."

Hanamaru Hanabu looked at him like this, "Zojun... don't say that to yourself..."

The bus drove into the woods, covering the sunshine with shyness and comfort.

"Aren't you angry that I did such an excessive thing to you?"

Standing upwards, looking at the inner sea, the blue and shiny sea level is embedded with thick clouds that are invisible.

The sky and the sea clamp the clouds, forming the same color as the sea and the sky.

Get off at a seaside station with vending machines.

"Azhao, come down and help."

"Auntie, I'll do it." Uesugi Hiro took the initiative to go up and lift the suitcase from the carriage.

Mrs. Hanamaru, wearing flat shoes, walked out of the car and looked at the vast blue sky that was so vast that it was unlimited.

This pleasant and leisurely scenery made her close her eyes and take a sip of the fresh air, revealing a girlish feeling:

"Well~~The air here is better."

Mrs. Uesugi, who took off her suitcase, also looked back at the scenery that had not changed for many years. Thinking of her first time in this place, she flirted with her hair that was blown by the sea breeze:

"After all, it depends on the inland sea."

Uesugi Hikari stared at the sea level that had been large since childhood and said nothing.

Uesugi got off the car last, and Hanamaru Hanabu was still lying in his princess hug and sleeping peacefully.

"Xiaozhao, don't you wake her up?" Mrs. Hanamaru, whose hair was blown by the sea breeze, turned around and smiled.

"I want her to sleep a little longer."

Huawan, who was sleeping peacefully, was breathing steadily in his arms.

Her hands were still holding her clothes, and she occasionally said something about her dream of "Don't bully Huahuo..."

Mrs. Hanamaru came over and pinched Xiao Huahuo's rosy face like a child, then smiled and teased:

"Are you too tired tonight? When will Xiaozhao let me carry my grandson?"

"Yeah, it's about June next year."

"Really!" The mother-in-law looked at him in surprise, "I'm pregnant now? Really, I won't talk to us about such a big thing."

Uesugi Do understands that his mother-in-law has heard her joke.

"actually--"

"I know."

Mrs. Hanamaru with long hair shawls interrupted him, and her colorful purple pupils glanced at Hanamaru Hanamaru in his arms, and her face still maintained a girlish smile.

"I know that Hanawai Chan is in a bad mood recently, and I also listened to what my father said.

"It is a good thing for young people to be energetic, but you should also pay attention to the feeling of taking care of her. A girl like Hanaguchi is easily injured."

"I understand." Uesugi said, listening to his mother-in-law patiently.

"After so many years, I believe Xiaozhao, you know how much she likes you. Since you fell in love and got engaged, the focus of her relying on has completely shifted from my father and I to you.

"Her heart is not about us, but about you. She will also become extremely dependent on you and think about you everywhere."

Mrs. Hanamaru gently stroked the hair on her shoulder and turned around, and the blue sea level shone brightly under the sun.

"Don't bully her weakness because of her reluctance, Xiaozhao."

Looking at Uesugi, who was standing on the coast in front of him, Mieko Hanamaru, slowly said to Uesugi, who was holding Hanamaru Hanamaru behind him, in his mother's voice:

"If this happens, you will lose her one day."

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“Dudu…”

A truck rushes on the coastline road, and the breath of the ocean and oranges blows on the wind.

Huamaru Huahuo frowned her beautiful crescent eyebrows, gradually opened her sleepy eyes, and tried hard to adapt to the afternoon sunshine.

The vast sea level is coming into view.
Chapter completed!