Rebirth of Japanese high school students

Because there was a spiritual sense left on the middle-aged man who set up a stall, Li Xuehao was not worried that he would leave. And seeing that he brought the bento, it was obvious that lunch would be solved in the park.

Generally, people who set up stalls in flea markets will wait until the flea market closes until the flea market is closed.

Mizuki Sawai said that the closing time of the flea market in Aizawa Park is 17 o'clock, so it's still very early.

After looking around again, Li Xuehao found Mia Nakamura and her daughter.

As the fashionable woman who is a mother said, she did not take her two daughters out of the park, and just went on the park lawn to accompany them to eat ice cream.

The youngest Yuna Nakamura leaned against her mother and fed her while eating. After the latter ate, she also fed her to her. The scene of the two interacting was very warm.

Mia Nakamura is a little farther away. She has grown up and may be embarrassed to be too close to her mother.

But despite this, the picture of the mother and daughter is still very harmonious, like a perfect painting, which makes people unable to bear to destroy.

When Li Xuehao hesitated whether to step forward, the fashionable woman had already seen him and waved at him: "Zhen Zhongjun."

After being greeted, he was not at ease: "Madam, it turns out you are here."

"I forgot to introduce myself, I am Nakamura Shimi." Perhaps I don't like being called Mrs., she corrected, "You can call me Miss Nakamura."

"Okay." Li Xuehao nodded, feeling a little surprised. Is the surname Nakamura still divorced and has not restored his original surname? Does this mean anything?

"Big brother, do you want to eat ice cream?" Yuna Nakamura asked seriously, holding the cup of ice cream in her hand, and the pink rabbit doll was placed at her feet.

"No, I'm not hungry yet." Li Xuehao said tactfully. Judging from the little girl's posture, if he agreed, he might feed him a bite like feeding her mother, which would be embarrassing. But it can be seen from it.

Perhaps because she bought a toy she liked and gave it to her, she was no longer so shy about him.

"That's a pity, the ice cream is delicious." Yuna Nakamura had a little regret and started eating it himself.

Li Xuehao smiled and looked around. Half an hour had passed, but Nakamura had not come back yet.

"Dingling..." An old-fashioned phone call suddenly rang.

"Phone, someone called, it's dad..." Yuka Nakamura, who was eating ice cream, quickly grabbed the child's phone number hanging around her neck. After answering, she said excitedly, "Dad, I'm with my mother, and I'm still there.

I have a sister... OK, let's wait for you."

"Yu Nakama, is your dad coming?" Nakamura Qimei looked a little complicated when she saw her little daughter hung up the phone.

"Yeah." Nakamura Yuna nodded excitedly. Her father, mother, and her sister's family were undoubtedly the happiest thing about her. For her young age, she still didn't understand the complex world of adults.

"Mom, why don't you live with us?" the little girl asked naively after being excited.

"Because there are many things that cannot be changed..." Nakamura Qimei sighed.

Yuna Nakamura seemed to understand: "So will we live together in the future?"

"Yes." Nakamura Shimi nodded. She didn't want to make her daughter unhappy, so she had to answer this for the time being.

Mia Nakamura frowned, saying that she was not as easy to be deceived as a child, but seeing her sister's happy appearance, she didn't say anything discouraged.

Li Xuehao is like an outsider and can't even get in. Of course, he won't even get in.

Fortunately, a few minutes later, Nakamura came back. He seemed a little angry and might have known that he had been fooled. However, when he came over, because of his two daughters present, he immediately changed to a smile: "Miya

, Yucai, do you miss your dad?"

Mia Nakamura blushed a little. She was already a big child and felt like she was being treated like a child. She was embarrassed to say anything and so on.

But Yuna Nakamura said loudly without any scruples: "I thought about it, I thought about it, I think about it very much..."

"So good." Nakamura Teng gently rubbed the top of her head. When he looked at Nakamura Qimei, his expression became a little gloomy, "Naki Mei."

"Ret." Nakamura Qimi's expression may not be very good.

The two of them had a very plain name and had no feelings at all. After greeting each other, they stopped talking.

"Matsu, I'm really bothering you this time, thank you very much." Nakamura Yoko turned around and said sincerely grateful to the young man who was asked to take care of his two daughters.

"You're welcome, Officer Nakamura." Although it was quite a while since the agreed half an hour, Li Xuehao had no complaints.

"Dad, this is given to me by my elder brother." Yuna Nakamura, who was leaning against her mother, held the ice cream in one hand and grabbed the rabbit doll at her feet with the other hand, and said showing off.

"Really, I've made you spend money, how much, I..." Nakamura asked to put his hand into his pocket to pay, and Li Xuehao quickly stopped him, "Officer Nakamura, this is the meeting gift I gave to Yucai. If you are too polite,

I'll be embarrassed."

After hearing what he said, Nakamura Joe was not pretentious: "Thank you then." He said to his younger daughter next to him, "Yucai, have you ever thanked the older brother?"

"Thank you, brother." Yuna Nakamura said obediently.

Li Xuehao smiled and was about to speak when he suddenly felt something in his spiritual sense and immediately changed his words: "Officer Nakamura, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"Okay, Makoto, I'll treat you next time..." Before he finished speaking, the young man had already walked away. Although this behavior was a bit rude, Nakamura let him know that he must have had something urgent to leave.

...

After saying goodbye to Nakamura's family, Li Xuehao walked to the middle-aged man who set up a stall again.

At this time, a man wearing a baseball cap pressed the brim very low while lowering his head and making people unable to see his face clearly.

"Mr. Kishimoto, have the stuff been sold?"

"Yes, it has been sold, here is 3,000 yen." The middle-aged man presented the 3,000 yen from selling things, and then looked at him eagerly.

"You just need to give me 1,000 yen, and this 2,000 yen is yours." The man in the baseball cap returned 2,000 yen to him.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt happy on his face and said thank you: "Thank you, thank you..." In fact, the reason why he handed over 3,000 yen to the other party was mainly because the things belonged to the other party, although he had promised him to get 2,000 of them before.

Yen, but it was the first time to "cooperate", so it seems a bit bad to directly deduct 2,000 Yen.