Naruto: Forced to marry Naruto's mother at the beginning

She said it from the bottom of her heart.

The next second, she blushed again. What did he take her for? A water dispenser?

......

In September, the weather remained hot.

That day, Lin Ye was cultivating when the Cosmic Wave Weasel ran over excitedly.

"Uncle, I have good news for you. I graduated from the Ninja Academy."

"What? You graduated so quickly? Didn't I tell you to spend more time building up your relationship with Uchiha Izumi?"

"I'm sorry, I really can't learn anything at school, so I applied to graduate."

Lin Ye patted his hair: "Itachi, since that's the case, to celebrate, I'll treat you to three-colored dumplings."

"That's wonderful."

Upon arriving at the dango shop, Itachi Uchiha smiled as he ate: "Uncle, my new teacher's name is Minazuki. He's a kind person, and he has two companions, Tenma and Kokoro."

"Then you should try to get along with them from now on!"

After saying that, Lin Ye muttered to himself: It seems that it won't be long before he can awaken the Sharingan.

"Ok!"

Itachi Uchiha nodded vigorously.

After a while, Lin Ye suddenly asked, "Itachi, have you been staying up late again lately?"

"Uncle, how did you know?"

"Your nasolabial folds are showing, how could I not understand?"

“Those aren’t nasolabial folds. Mom said they’re called tear troughs, and they’re hereditary.”

"You little rascal, just take care of yourself."

"Yeah, I got it."

......

Time passed, and before we knew it, it was October 10th, the 50th year of Konoha.

This day was also the anniversary of the death of the Fourth Hokage, Minato Namikaze, and it was also Naruto's second birthday.

Just like last year, the three of them came to his grave to pay their respects.

"Huh, Kushina, I clearly remember that there were only two watermelon hats on Minato's tombstone, how come there are four now?"

Lin Ye suddenly asked a question.

A fleeting sadness crossed her face, but she managed a forced smile: "I was worried that he might feel cold in the afterlife, so I made a special decision: every year from now on, I will add two watermelon hats to his tombstone."

"this......"

Lin Ye hesitated, but he couldn't say it was wrong, since no one in the world except him knew the meaning of green.

She added, "I hope that in the future, Minato's watermelon hat can soar into the sky and become the symbol of Konoha, so that people throughout the Land of Fire can witness his splendor."

This is the only thing I can do for him.

Hearing this, Lin Ye gave a thumbs up: "Kushina, if Minato knew how much you've done for him, he would be very moved."

"really?"

"Of course!"

"Mom, look! He's smiling! He's smiling!"

At that moment, Naruto pointed at Minato's portrait and said in a childish voice.

"Minato, rest in peace! I'll come to see you again in a while."

Suddenly, the wind picked up, and it seemed to say, "Great!"

......

At night, Lin Ye continued to teach Naruto to read.

Kushina Uzumaki rested her chin on her hands, looking at him intently.

"Once, Mencius' mother chose a good neighborhood. When her son did not study, she cut the threads of her loom."

This means that there was once a man named Mencius whose mother moved three times in order to provide him with a better learning environment.

Once, when Mencius skipped school, his mother cut the cloth on the loom to teach him a lesson.

"Kushina-san, did you remember that?"

"Teacher Lin Ye, I will definitely teach Naruto a good lesson."

"Cough cough!"

"The teacher is a little thirsty, could you go and get some fruit?"

"Yes!"

After saying that, she went to the kitchen and brought out a plate of green dates, placing it in front of him.

"Crunch, so crisp!"

Lin Ye read the book while tasting it.

...

After a while, he suddenly looked puzzled: "Hmm, why does this jujube seem a little different? It seems very elastic?"

Chapter 79 got stuck again.

December.

White snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

On this day, Mikoto Uchiha brought Sasuke to visit her home.

"Cough cough~"

"Cough cough~"

Naruto and Sasuke greeted each other.

"Haha! I didn't expect you to be such a sickly person."

"Hmph! Aren't you a sickly person too?"

Sasuke turned his head and snorted coldly.

"You're sickly."

"You're the sickly one!"

After that, the two argued more and more fiercely, and then they started fighting.

"Behold my Thousand-Year Kill!"

Naruto extended four fingers, circled behind Sasuke, and stabbed him hard.

"Wow~"

"Mom, he...he's bullying me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sasuke threw himself into Mikoto Uchiha's arms.

"Wow~"

"Mom, I think my finger is broken," Naruto retorted without backing down.

"Hey!"

"What's going on with these two kids? Why do they have to fight the moment they see each other?"

Kushina Uzumaki and Mikoto Uchiha sighed.

Clearly, this has happened more than once.

Lin Ye smiled: "I have a way to make them stop."

"Really?"

Their eyes lit up, and they looked on expectantly.

Lin Ye stopped wasting time and flicked Sasuke and Naruto's penises twice: "Still dare to make a move?"

"Waaah... I won't do it again."

"Sasuke, what about you?"

"Ouch... Stop flicking my little brother, it hurts so much!"

"call!"

"Brother Lin, you really have a way."

Mikoto Uchiha breathed a sigh of relief and smiled sweetly.

...

The three then sat in the living room and chatted.

Naruto and Sasuke were playing in Lin Ye's bedroom.

Kushina Uzumaki spoke first: "Mikoto, why is Sasuke's body so weak?"

"Ugh! Don't even mention it. Sasuke's health has been getting worse and worse these past two years. Every winter, he either coughs or catches a cold, and the worst part is that he can't seem to get better."

She sighed deeply, a hint of helplessness on her face.

The next second, she asked, "Shinnai, what's going on with your Naruto?"

"Hmph! It was all that stinky fox's doing."

"Oh right, I almost forgot, Naruto is a Nine-Tails Jinchuriki just like you, so it's normal that his body is a little weak."

Lin Ye remained silent to the side.

The reason why their bodies became so weak was that he had extracted half of their essence.