Rebirth of Japanese high school students

The young nurse was surprised that the uncle was taken care of by relatives and friends, so she accused him of guilt and left with a smile.

Mashima Yuzo watched her leave, looked at the hospital bed on the other side, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Koji, where have you and Yuki been?"

"What?" Li Xuehao was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that Yuzo Mashima would have such a problem.

"That is to say, did you and Yuki... hold hands? Do you hug? Or kiss?" Yuzo Mashima's voice lowered, probably because he was afraid that the three of them on the hospital bed there would hear it.

Li Xuehao was amused and cried, and had a clearer understanding of Yuzo Mashima's unreliability.

"Don't be shy, you can tell me secretly, I won't say it." Yuzo Mashima thought he was embarrassed when he saw that he didn't answer.

"Uncle Xiong San..." Li Xuehao was about to speak, when someone pushed open the door of the ward, and a beautiful woman carrying several paper bags walked in.

The woman is very tall, wearing high heels, and is about 1.8 meters tall. She has a pair of glasses on her nose, her hair is tied up high, and there are two strands of carefully curled hair on both sides of her temples, with a light makeup, and her delicate facial features are extremely beautiful.

Wearing fashionable skirts and plump figures all reveal the temptation of mature women.

She is Ai Mashima, Yuki Mashima's mother. Only with a tall figure like her can she give birth to her daughter taller. The height of nearly 1.9 meters will not be inherited from her father. You must know that Yumi Mashima is only of a medium figure and does not even have 1.7 meters.

"Koji?" Seeing someone beside the hospital bed, Ai Mashima was also surprised. No one informed her about someone coming.

"Auntie Caiyi." Li Xuehao took the initiative to walk forward and took several paper bags from her hand.

"Is Yuki who asked you to come?" Ayai Mashima was very satisfied with his behavior, and at the same time guessed his purpose.

"Yes." Li Xuehao nodded.

Ai Mashima looked at her husband on the bed and found that he could sit straight. Obviously, his waist injury was cured again, and his face was a little red, but his tone was calm: "I'm sorry to you again, Koji."

"You're welcome, Aunt Caiyi, this is what I should do." Li Xuehao said modestly.

"That's right, Aiyi, Koji is our son-in-law, so you don't need to be so polite." Yuzo Mashima laughed from the side.

Ai Mashima glared at him, was this guy too proud: "Even if Koji is our son-in-law, you can't be too rude."

"Yes, yes..." Facing his wife, Yuzo Mashima had no choice but to surrender.

"Koji, since you are here, don't go back first. Kyoto University is the leading university in China. I can take you to visit." Compared to Yuzo Mashima's unreliableness, Ai Mashima is much more serious, and as a teacher at Kyoto University, this arrangement is reasonable.

Li Xuehao felt aroused when he heard this. Of course he wanted to go to Kyoto University. Sawai Miu was studying at Kyoto University. I remember when she met for the first time, she introduced herself as a second-year student in the Law Department of Kyoto University. If he went to Kyoto University to visit, I wonder if he would meet her?

Of course, it is more likely that she went back to Yokohama.

"No need, Auntie Caiyi, I may not have time to visit Kyoto University. I will have class tomorrow, so I will rush back in the afternoon." Li Xuehao said tactfully.

"Koji, just visit Kyoto University, it won't take a long time." Yuzo Mashima, who was standing beside him, advised.

"That's right, Kyoto University is the second largest university in Japan and is also very famous in the world. Koji, you can visit it first and apply for Kyoto University in the future." Ayai Mashima also encouraged, "At the same time, I will persuade Yuki to apply for Kyoto University together, and you can be together at that time."

"This..." Li Xuehao really couldn't say anything about his enthusiastic future mother-in-law. Speaking of which, his goal was to apply for the University of Tokyo. First, it was the expectation of his parents, and secondly, it was because there were more acquaintances in the University of Tokyo, Fukuhara, Mingyue Jia, Suzuki Minako, not to mention Suzuki Fiana who had already studied at the University of Tokyo.

Moreover, Kyoto University is a bit too far away after all, unlike the distance between Tokyo and Yokohama. If you really apply for Kyoto University, it will be inconvenient to go home by then.

"That's how it's decided. After lunch, we will take you to Kyoto University. After visiting, you will return to Yokohama and will not delay your class tomorrow." Aya Mashima made the final decision.

Li Xuehao had no choice but to let her go, but fortunately it took only a few hours, so there was no problem rushing back to Yokohama before the night.

"By the way, a strange phone call just now came in. Is it you?" Aya Mashima suddenly remembered something and took out her cell phone.

"Yes, Sister Gui gave me your phone number." Li Xuehao said.

"Well, let's exchange phone numbers first." Ai Mashima nodded.

The two exchanged phone numbers with each other, and now they are still some distance from lunch time, so they talk to Yuzo Mashima.

With Ayaki Mashima here, Yuzo Mashima is not so taboo. He said whatever he wanted. He didn't dare to continue asking the unreliable questions just now.

Most of them are the couple talking. As a junior, Li Xuehao only listens on the side and rarely interrupts. He will answer unless the couple asks him.

Just when I was bored, what the old man said on the hospital bed next to me suddenly caught his attention: "Even if I die, I will not let him see me!"

The old man said it very firmly. Originally, such a sentence was nothing, but Li Xuehao was attracted, mainly because the old man said it in Mandarin.

Is this a Chinese?

Li Xuehao looked over in surprise. The old man on the hospital bed was kind-hearted. Although he was old, he did not have any old spots and his face still looked very rosy.

Huh

Li Xuehao was suddenly stunned. The main reason was that he could see that the old man was sick and painless. Although he was in his sixties or seventies, he was in good health. So how did he come to the hospital?

"Dad, he is my second uncle after all, your younger brother..." said the man among the middle-aged couples beside the bed. He looked a bit like the old man and also spoke in Mandarin.

The middle-aged woman next to her looked anxious and confused, and she seemed to be unable to understand what they were saying.

"Don't say it anymore, I don't have a younger brother like that!" The old man seemed very excited, "I warn you to stay away from him, otherwise don't blame my property for donating to welfare institutions at that time."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "Dad, I really have no interest in taking over your little things."

"Why, I look down on my little wealth?" The old man snorted, staring at him with his nose, eyes, "Don't think that you can show off in front of me after you make some money. You know, if I just take out an antique, it's worth your entire company."

"Yes, yes..." The middle-aged man knew that he could not argue with his father on this point, so he said according to his words, but judging from his appearance, he obviously did not think that the old man had antiques as valuable as antiques.

"I knew you didn't believe it." The old man was very upset. As he spoke, he took out a small object from under the pillow, shook it in front of the middle-aged man, and then put it away again.

Although it was only a moment, Li Xuehao, who was paying special attention to it, still saw it clearly. It was a dragon-shaped jade pendant, very small, about one inch long, but the whole dragon-shaped jade pendant was lifelike, but the material of the jade pendant was really poor. It looked similar to plastic and was not transparent at all. When I threw it on the ground, I guess no one would pick it up.

"Dad, which street stall did you buy this thing from?" The middle-aged man smiled bitterly. In his opinion, his father would always take back some street stall goods that he thought were treasures and treasured them like treasures, but in fact they were not worth anything at all.

"What street stalls have bought this? I spent 500,000 yuan to buy it from a master of enlightenment. It has been opened and worn on it can protect myself from external forces and prolong life." The old man said impatiently.

The middle-aged man could only smile bitterly. His father was a bit feudal superstitious and spent a lot of money on this. Most of the things that had been opened were the products of machines, and he did not see them once or twice. It really had such a great effect. Can he buy them for 500,000 yuan? Anyway, he didn't believe it, but as a son, he couldn't contradict me.

Li Xuehao's ignorance of goods seemed extremely stupid to Li Xuehao because he was not only familiar with the old man's "plastic" dragon-shaped jade pendant, but also knew its function very well. He unexpectedly encountered another "old thing" here.