Chapter 113 Yujun, can you rub my back?

"Xiao Wan is back?"

In the bathroom, Youhua cautiously poked her head out and asked Zhao Yu.

"Well, I watched her get on the car." Zhao Yu said after changing his shoes.

"Yujun is really jealous. Xiaowan is just trying to get close to me."

"I know…"

Zhao Yu was aware that a girl like Li Qingwan, who had few friends, would indeed be excited when she met a friend of the same sex.

"Then why did you send her back?" Youhua was a little confused.

"Knowing this doesn't mean I won't be jealous, and... you're not good at saying no. If I were to take a bath with you just after we met, it would be a bit difficult for you, right?" Zhao Yu said.

He knew Yuka's personality and that she was not good at rejecting others, especially friends like this who obviously had a sense of intimacy with her.

Since Yuka can't be a bad person, she might as well be a good person.

Anyway, Li Qingwan is used to joking with me, and she won't be angry with me over such a small matter. At most, I can just take her out to play next time.

Yuka was stunned in the bathroom, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

Youhua really didn't know how to answer Li Qingwan just now. She wanted to refuse but was afraid that she would be embarrassed. Although she didn't say anything, Zhao Yu could clearly understand what she was thinking.

This kind of attentiveness surprised Youhua and made her feel a little touched. If there really was a rating system for boyfriends in this world, Youhua felt that Zhao Yu would definitely be the well-deserved number one.

"Hey...Yujun?" Youhua's voice trembled a little.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yu asked at the bathroom door.

"Can you rub my back?"

"what?"

Although the winter in Chengdu is not as extreme as the north where the temperature can drop to minus ten degrees Celsius, the indoor temperature is still quite low. Sometimes even turning on the air conditioner cannot make up for the difference.

The shower in the bathroom was making a loud noise, and the small space became misty due to the temperature difference.

Zhao Yu came in dazed, he didn't know what he was doing.

The visibility in the bathroom was not very high, and Youhua's body was vaguely visible, but Zhao Yu could still see her roughly.

The fair and smooth skin was stained with a faint red color, perhaps because of the hot water or because of shyness.

At this moment, Youhua looked like a gorgeous rose, full of heart-beating charm.

You want to ask what it feels like? If I have to describe it, it's probably Naruto's seduction technique plus super double.

Just replace the female version of Naruto with Yuka, after all, the mist lingering around the body is almost the same.

Zhao Yu finally understood why some of his colleagues in his previous life told him that being elusive was the highest level of temptation. Now he was facing such a test.

He looked at Youhua from top to bottom. Her long hair was tied up on top of her head, making her look more charming than before.

The voluptuous figure whose full appearance could not be seen made Zhao Yu feel that his father-in-law really knew how to raise a daughter.

Using this to test the cadres? Sorry... I really can't stand it...

"Yujun? Can we start now..." Youhua crossed her arms and spoke with her back to Zhao Yu.

Unlike Japan, most people in China only use showers, and only a few use bathtubs, so Youhua can only stand in front of Zhao Yu like this.

The eyes behind her seemed to be glued to her, making Yuhua shy but also a little happy.

Today, Zhao Yu was not impressed by many cosplayers with amazing bodies, but now he is fascinated by himself.

“Okay, okay…” Zhao Yu finally came to his senses and raised his hand tremblingly.

"Yujun? Are you nervous?"

"No, no, it's Yuuka, right? She's stuttering when she speaks..."

"Yu-jun isn't much better, is he?"

"Because Yuuka is beautiful..."

"Humph, you always like to use this excuse to please me!"

"Does Yuuka hate this?"

"I don't hate it. Rather... I want to listen to it for the rest of my life."

"Then I'll say it for the rest of my life."

As they talked more, the tension in Youhua and Zhao Yu's hearts dissipated a lot, and their voices became normal.

"Come to think of it, I've seen Yujun get jealous many times..."

"I can't help it. I'm just jealous. It's become more and more obvious since you came around..."

"Hehe~ The jealous little king of East Asia! But I don't hate Yujun like this, okay? On the contrary, I like him very much." Youhua released her hands that were blocking her chest.

"So... as a reward for Yujun's good performance today, it's my turn to rub Yujun's back."

“???” Zhao Yu was still confused when Youhua turned around.

Under Zhao Yu's gaze, Youhua came behind him. She did not take the towel, but instead... stuck directly to Zhao Yu's back.

"Hiss!" Zhao Yu widened his eyes.

On the other side, at the Ueno house, on the corridor.

Sayuri was kneeling on a futon with a cup of hot tea on the small wooden table in front of her.

She just looked at the dry landscape in the moonlight in the courtyard in front of her, picked up the teacup with both hands, took a sip, and sighed slightly.

The heat was slowly drifting under the light, and it was obvious that the temperature tonight was not that warm. But Sayuri was unmoved, as if she could not feel the temperature of the night, and just sat there in a daze.

Swish! Suddenly, a black haori appeared on her body. Sayuri didn't look back, but just tightened it with her hands.

"Can't sleep?" Ueno Masazō sat next to Sayuri.

"Anata, have I failed in my duty as a mother?" Sayuri spoke after a moment of silence.

Today, as usual, she and everyone else watched the live broadcast from China.

As for Yuka's love for Kamen Rider, she now realized how obsessed she was.

This is not a waste of time, but rather a manifestation of her desire for a hero to save her because her parents were unable to stand behind her.

If Ueno Masazo's failure to meet standards was reflected in some rules, then his verbal and mental harm would be even more excessive.

No wonder Youhua hasn't talked to me about her troubles for a long time. It turns out that from the very beginning, I, as a mother, have shut out the child who wanted to communicate.

If I had listened carefully to Yuka's reasons for liking Kamen Rider that day, maybe I wouldn't have ended up like this, right?
"Although you made his mother compromise this time, the same thing might happen again in the future."

Thinking back to what Zhao Yu said, Sayuri couldn't help but laugh at herself.

"I am such an arrogant and self-righteous mother..."

She says that she is doing it for Yuhua’s own good, but in reality, how is she any different from the mother in the live broadcast?

I was just looking at things from my own perspective, and I always thought I was making choices for Yuka.

Yuka stood up to help the boy. Wasn't she actually trying to make up for the regret of having no one to help her in her childhood?
"If I had considered it from Yuka's perspective, would this not have happened?" Sayuri turned her head to look at Ueno Masazō, tears glistening in her eyes.

People always regret after they have done something wrong, and they want to make amends but don't know where to start.

Sayuri is now in as much pain as if she were pierced by thousands of arrows. She wants to sleep, but as soon as she closes her eyes, Yuka's face, crying silently, will appear in the dark vision.

It felt like the eardrum was being pressed hard, and the tinnitus and the feeling of oppression continued. It felt like having a nightmare while having a high fever, and there was a stirring discomfort in the brain.

Then, memories flashed back to the present. Yuka always had a smile on her face, and she would nod no matter what she said, just like a puppet.

This pain made it impossible for her to fall asleep, so she could only sit in the corridor and stare blankly.

"Yes, you are an unqualified mother." Ueno Masao suddenly spoke.

“I am also a bad father.”

He stretched out his hands, turned Sayuri around, and looked into her eyes with his slightly wrinkled eyes.

"For so many years, I have been imitating other people's experience in educating children. In fact, I have always been afraid that I am not capable of educating Youhua well..."

"Now I realize that any experience is bullshit. Yuka is Yuka, our one and only daughter. We shouldn't measure her by other people's standards."

"I was too arrogant. It was not until my father taught me that I understood this truth."

"Life is long. We failed completely the first time we became parents, but there is still a chance to save it..."

The rough palm stroked Sayuri's cheek, and Ueno Masao's voice became more gentle.

"Feeling Yuka's pain is a good start. We should bear the responsibility for our mistakes, but don't worry... As an unqualified father, I will not be an unqualified husband again."

"No matter what, I will do it with you to get Yuuka to forgive us."

"Anata..." Sayuri threw herself into Ueno Masazō's arms and cried like a child.

Ueno Masao patted her back gently and sighed.

Unlike Yuuka, Sayuri is unable to show even a little bit of vulnerability in front of other people.

Outside, she is the mistress of the Ueno family, and inside, she has to show the dignity of a mother. Now she can only rely on herself.

After wiping the tears from Sayuri's face, Ueno Masazō made a silent decision in his heart.

How can it be that my wife's fault is not my fault? I'll just have to figure it out myself.

"I want to go find Yuka... recently." Sayuri raised her head and looked at Ueno Masazō.

"Okay, after I tell my subordinates about things here, we will go to China." Ueno Masazō said.

"Huh? How do we know their addresses?" Sayuri asked confused.

"I already have a clue, just trust me like before." Ueno Masazō's eyes flickered as he recalled what happened before.

Watching the live broadcast replay is not in vain. Although Zhao Yu quickly blocked the address, after asking professionals to slow down the video hundreds of times, they were still able to find some clues.

The general scope is clear now. Next, we just need to use our connections to find a logistics company in Japan to get the result...

"Don't worry, I will never let us make the same mistake again. I didn't give Yuka a good past, so I will at least give her a happy future..." Ueno Masazō promised Sayuri.

The haze in Sayuri's heart gradually dissipated, and she was filled with a sense of security. She recalled the era of economic turmoil.

Was that what Zheng Zang promised himself at that time? After so many years, wrinkles have begun to appear on his face, and he has slowly turned into an old woman, but he is the only one who has not changed.

"You are still as reliable as before, Masao..." Sayuri hugged Masao Ueno's neck, raised her head slightly, and kissed him on the cheek.

"What are you doing all of a sudden? We are an old couple!" Ueno Masazō frowned and stood up suddenly.

"Go to bed early. Mom and Dad have to go to the deer farm tomorrow. We have to work harder and not let them think that we can't even run a good business."

"I understand..." Sayuri nodded, stood up, adjusted her haori, and looked at Ueno Masazō's back.

"Really? I'm still as shy as before..."

At this time, Ueno Masazo, who had already entered the house, couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his face, with a stiff smile on the corner of his mouth.

The guy who is in love with Yuka is really amazing... Ever since I started paying attention to their love, it seems that Yuriko and I have slowly regained our youthful vitality.

Forget it, in terms of feelings, I can just say I recognize him...

(End of this chapter)

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