Tokyo: The life of a literary giant begins with home self-defense!

Chapter 23 Don’t bully my daughter, come to me if you have any problems!

Chapter 23 Don’t bully my daughter, come to me if you have any problems!
Mrs. Takeda was silent for a moment, then spoke to her daughter.

"Xiao Qian, are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to go and have a rest?"

Takeda Akane gritted her teeth and stood up tremblingly, then gave her mother a forced smile.

"It's okay mom, I just got bit by a bug."

Mrs. Takeda had no idea where the bugs came from in the middle of winter, but she saw her daughter glare at Ryukawa Toru after she said this, then run upstairs with a thud.

My daughter walked briskly, with the lightness of youth, without the pressure of an adult, like a relaxed pony.

Watching her daughter go upstairs, Mrs. Takeda silently walked to Ryukawa Toru.

"Get up, the ground is cold."

The woman stretched out a hand towards Longchuan Che, who raised his eyebrows, pinched the woman's soft hand and stood up.

"Is the pumpkin dish ready?"

Ryukawa Toru walked to the table. Mrs. Takeda had just taken out the fresh bamboo shoots tempura, and the golden fried vegetables were beautifully placed on the table.

Longchuan Che picked it up and took a bite with a crunch.

The flour-coated outer layer is fried until crispy, but the fresh bamboo shoots inside are sweet and tasty, retaining plenty of moisture.

It is fried but not greasy. Mrs. Takeda's cooking skills are very good.

"The pumpkin bomb will have to wait a while." Mrs. Takeda took off her apron. A strand of hair fell slightly as she moved, revealing a hint of the charm and style of a young woman.

The woman's figure was curvy and exquisite, and the black sweater made it look even more exaggerated.

Ryukawa Tetsudo looked twice and saw Mrs. Takeda waving at him.

"Come here, I'll give you a haircut."

There were still some food residues in Longchuan Che's mouth. The boy was stunned for a moment, then pinched his hair which looked like it had been chewed by a dog.

He cut his hair himself, which didn't match his decent clothes and handsome face.

"okay."

Longchuan Tetsu shrugged.

Mrs. Takeda is actually quite skillful. She can cook and make clothes. She is also the one who cuts Takeda Akane's hair.

"Why is today so good?"

Ryukawa Toru sat on a chair next to the dining table and watched Mrs. Takeda take out a small bag from the small cabinet next to the TV. The bag contained scissors and an apron. Mrs. Takeda helped Ryukawa Toru put the apron around his neck.

"There will be guests later, and your hair is so ugly."

Takako Takeda walked up to Toru Ryukawa, pinched his chin, looked him up and down, and then pointed a pair of scissors at his head.

As he got closer, Longchuan Che could smell a faint scent of milk.

Mrs. Takeda's sweater brushed against Ryukawa Toru's nose, making him feel itchy.

Longchuan Che's throat rolled up and down uncontrollably, and then he found that the woman had put the silver scissors on Longchuan Che's neck.

"Longchuan Tetsu, do you think we are easy to bully?"

The originally charming woman put on a gloomy face. She put the cold scissors against the warm neck, and her tone was fierce.

Long Chuan Che was stunned for a moment, then he curled his lips and smiled.

Mrs. Takeda is not a fool. Although she doesn't know what Ryukawa Toru did to Takeda Akane just now, when she saw her daughter's blushing face, and combined with what Ryukawa Toru had done recently.

"Don't smile for me hippie!"

Mrs. Takeda saw that Ryukawa Toru could still smile, so she gritted her teeth and moved her hand two inches further inside.

The coldness of the iron licked the warmth on the skin, as if sucking the burning sensation of life.

Long Chuan Che reminded helplessly:
"Ma'am, scissors can't kill you."

"what?"

"I say," Ryukawa Tetsu squeezed his wife's hand and poked her neck with the rounded tip of the scissors.

"At least you should get a pair of sharper scissors."

Takeda Takako's face suddenly turned red, and then she gritted her teeth and said:
"This is just a warning. If you bully Xiao Qian again, this won't be a pair of scissors." "What is it?"

"When you fall asleep, I'll kill you with a knife!"

Everyone has a bottom line in their heart.

Ryukawa Toru has always thought that Mrs. Takeda is stupid too.

She carefully raised her daughter for more than ten years and even endured the bullying from Longchuan Che for her.

There was no way she would just ignore it after noticing her daughter being bullied, even though the scissors were harmless and her hands were shaking.

Ryukawa Toru sighed, glanced upstairs, and then pressed Mrs. Takeda's back before she was prepared.

"Ah?"

It was clearly a scene where you were threatening the other person, but you were the one being attacked.

When Mrs. Takeda reacted, she found herself sitting on Ryukawa Toru's lap with her hands on his shoulders.

"You you you, me me me"

Longchuan Che saw the woman's snow-white neck quickly covered with pink.

Compared to her daughter's dull blush caused by pain, the wife's rosy cheeks were obviously more natural and gentle.

This woman has a peach-like moistness. Her two peach petals press on Longchuan Che's thighs, and the boy can clearly feel her amazing elasticity.

"You you you, me me me, it was obviously your daughter who bullied me first, why are you turning the tables on her?"

Ryukawa Toru put his hand on the other person's lower back. Mrs. Takeda was not like the high school girl just now. She let out a muffled groan and leaned a little more towards Ryukawa Toru.

The boy's breath seemed to brush across his sweater, and the heat gradually seeped into his body.

Takeda Takako bit her red lips and said, "She bullies you, and you can't bully her!"

Longchuan Che was shocked. What kind of thinking is this?

It was clearly Takeda Akane who drove his friend away first, so why can't he fight back?
It turns out that behind every naughty child there are naughty parents.

Longchuan Tetsu slid his hand down from the opponent's lower back.

"This is my home. Can't I fight back when she bullies me?"

The woman's soft flesh flowed out from between her fingers. Mrs. Takeda's eyes were blurred for a while and then she bit her red lower lip: "She is still young. If you have any problems, come to me."

Mother’s love is so great that a mother will even take on all the bad karma of her daughter.

"Ok."

Ryukawa Toru moved Mrs. Takeda's hand back to her head.

"I agreed."

The two seemed to have reached some kind of invisible deal, whereby nothing would fall into Takeda Akane's hands.

Takeda Takako breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get up.

"Just cut it like this."

The man's voice was faint. Takeda Takako's body stiffened for a moment, and after struggling for a moment, she sat back on the boy's lap.

She knew her daughter's personality well, and Longchuan Che was not someone to be trifled with now.

Everything had to remain calm until Takeda Akane was admitted to university.

Takako Takeda thought about her current situation.

Feeding the tiger with one's own body?