It didn't take long for the curtains in Mrs. Sugimoto's house to open a crack.

Jiang Chuan raised his hand and greeted the widow.

When the latter saw that it was him, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, and then he disappeared behind the curtain.

Jiang Chuan stood at the door and waited for a long time. Until he became a little impatient, the door was slowly opened.

Mrs. Sugimoto then appeared.

"Please come in, Mr. Jiang Chuan."

"Then excuse me."

Today, Mrs. Sugimoto wore a loose black T-shirt, knee-length pants, and a pair of indoor sandals. Her toes were as round as jade.

I don’t know if it was Jiang Chuan’s illusion, but when I saw the black T-shirt worn by Mrs. Sugimoto, I always felt something was wrong.

Yes, too small.

It can be said to be ill-fitting or tight, and the pattern on the T-shirt is inexplicably garish and faded, and it looks a bit wrinkled.

In short...it looks like old clothes just found at the bottom of a box.

But it did not affect the effect when Mrs. Sugimoto wore it. On the contrary, the tsunami-like waves were restrained by a slightly tight black T-shirt, and instead left traces on the clothes, making it look as if it would be torn apart at the next moment.

After Jiang Chuan walked into the room, he felt a little strange. Why did Mrs. Sugimoto wear this old dress that was obviously one size smaller?

And the style is so weird, just like the tight T-shirts popular among young people ten years ago, with fancy patterns and a pure black background...

Wait, black?

It was as if a small light bulb appeared above his head, and Jiang Chuan suddenly understood why Mrs. Sugimoto chose this T-shirt.

It was probably because of the embarrassing incident that happened at the entrance when the two of them first met.

After all...black clothes will not be so obvious when they are stained with milk.

After stepping into Sugimoto's house again, Jiang Chuan was stunned when he saw the scene in the living room.

There was a clean suitcase in the living room, some neatly stacked clothes on the sofa, and a small amount of food in an open backpack...

"Is this what you want?"

Jiang Chuan looked at Mrs. Sugimoto with some surprise.

A bitter smile appeared on the latter's face.

"Mr. Jiang Chuan, what are you doing here this time?"

"Did you hear about the meeting this morning?"

"...Please take a seat first."

Without rushing to talk to Jiang Chuan, Mrs. Sugimoto put away the clothes on the sofa, invited Jiang Chuan to sit down, and then went to the kitchen to make him another cup of tea.

"Sorry, there is no firewood today, so we can only use cold water."

After brewing the tea, Mrs. Sugimoto came to him, leaned over and placed the teacup in front of him. Suddenly, the surging water and the dark abyss appeared in front of Jiang Chuan, making people dizzy.

There seemed to be a gentle milky scent in the air again.

"It's okay. The weather is so hot, so it's just right to drink something cool."

Mrs. Sugimoto smiled, then sat down next to him and spoke slowly.

"Mr. Jiang Chuan, what brings you here today?"

"Have you heard the news?"

Jiang Chuan picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

"Ah."

"So you're planning on running away?"

"……Yes."

"Where are you planning to escape to?"

"I don't know, but the farther away from this town the better."

"Are you afraid that Miyagi-Xiong will come to harass you again and again?"

"...Mr. Jiang Chuan, aren't you asking this even though you already know the answer?"

Jiang Chuan looked at Mrs. Sugimoto's slightly persistent expression and couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

"Mrs. Sugimoto, have you ever left this town since the apocalypse?"

"……No."

"If I remember correctly, your husband insisted on leaving town for the city, and never came back, right?"

"..."

"I told you before, I came all the way here from Tokyo, and I can tell you very clearly that the world outside is far more dangerous than this town."

"Then I can't stay here any longer!"

Mrs. Sugimoto spoke forcefully with tears in her eyes.

Jiang Chuan also frowned and continued to ask: "I understand, what you mean is that you would rather face those zombies that eat people outside than stay here."

"What about your son? Do you think you have the ability to protect his life?"

"Mrs. Sugimoto, you don't want your young son to die at the hands of those disgusting zombies, do you?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Sugimoto was speechless again, with a struggling expression on her face.

Seeing this, Jiang Chuan couldn't help but feel a little shameless joy in his heart.

He has now completely mastered the skills of chatting with Mrs. Sugimoto. If there is anything, he will throw in his son, and then a wife who you don't want, and he can control her on the spot.

Sitting on the sofa, Mrs. Sugimoto struggled with a conflicted expression for a long time before she finally spoke weakly.

"I understand... Then I won't leave..."

Jiang Chuan nodded with satisfaction.

A hint of despair gradually appeared in Mrs. Sugimoto's eyes.

She slowly stood up from the sofa, returned to the room, and soon came out with the pistol in her hand.

He was right, the world outside was more dangerous. If you were alone, you could certainly risk everything.

But it’s not possible…Kenta is still so young.

"Mr. Jiang Chuan, I have one last request. Could you please take Kenta away?"

"I am a useless woman. I can't live under that kind of man. After you leave, I will use the gun you gave me..."

Mrs. Sugimoto's voice gradually became dull, as if she had lost her soul.

Jiang Chuan did not answer. He walked up to Mrs. Sugimoto and took the pistol from her hand.

"Mrs. Sugimoto, are you willing to believe me?"

"……What's the meaning?"

Jiang Chuan smiled.

"The reason why I kept Miyagi Yuichi alive was because I didn't want to do it myself and ruin the impression of everyone in the town and my uncle and aunt."

"But now that Miyagi Yuichi is greedy and has embarked on a path of no return, there is no need to hesitate to kill him. He will most likely die in my hands soon."

"..."

Jiang Chuan noticed that after he said these words, Mrs. Sugimoto's eyes gradually became a little strange when she looked at him, so he sighed.

"I know these words do sound a little unbelievable to you now, but it doesn't matter."

"All you have to do is sit at home and wait."

"If someone comes to bother you, you don't need to do anything. Just shoot out the window and I'll take care of the rest."

"If I don't get there in time, it won't be too late for you to do what you want to do then."

Chapter 131 Drinking Milk to Supplement Calcium (Part )

When Mrs. Sugimoto heard Jiang Chuan's words, the strange expression on her face gradually turned into confusion.

"You did this for me, why?"

She really couldn't understand it. She had no relationship with Jiang Chuan, and she was already surprised that she had received so much help from him. Now she was even more puzzled.

"You don't have to think too much. In fact, what happened in the town today is just a little farce that can end at any time in my opinion."

Jiang Chuan replied calmly.

He took care of Mrs. Sugimoto because of the sorrow of Ando's parents and because he didn't want to see a poor widow with a child starve to death, but in the final analysis, these were trivial matters to Jiang Chuan.

Because it is a small matter, I just do it according to my heart.

Although Mrs. Sugimoto was still confused, since Jiang Chuan had already said this, she had no way to refuse his kindness.

After all, no matter how insignificant it is, it is the hope for her and her son to survive.

"Okay, I believe you, Mr. Jiang Chuan."

She nodded, looking at Jiang Chuan with eyes full of gratitude.

……

After some conversation, Jiang Chuan gave Mrs. Sugimoto some food and prepared to leave.

However, the latter insisted on keeping him for lunch again.

Jiang Chuan is not a gentleman. Although she is a widow, the milky aroma that lingered in his nose from time to time did make him greedy.

So I accepted Mrs. Sugimoto's invitation.

Although the food of the Sugimoto family is all sponsored by themselves, it tastes even more delicious after being processed by Mrs. Sugimoto.

"Mr. Jiang Chuan, is it still to your liking?"

Sitting opposite each other at the dining table, the two ate in silence again, and Mrs. Sugimoto asked.

Jiang Chuan smiled and nodded: "Very good, thank you for the hospitality."

"These are all the food you brought, Mr. Jiang Chuan. I should be the one thanking you."

"You're welcome."

Jiang Chuan is actually quite casual about his attitude towards Mrs. Sugimoto.

He already has many stunning female employees around him, and in the field of mature wives, Risa Hayakawa can be said to be better than Mrs. Sugimoto.

It was just this milky aroma that he could never resist...

While eating, Jiang Chuan's eyes could not leave the surging breadth under Mrs. Sugimoto's collar. No matter how much he looked at it again and again, the exaggerated size always shocked his vision.

The rice tastes better and better.

At this moment, the sound of a baby crying was heard again in the room.

Mrs. Sugimoto turned her head and took a look, then gave Jiang Chuan an apologetic look.

"Mr. Jiang Chuan, excuse me for being so rude. I'll go and comfort the baby."

"It's okay, go ahead."

Jiang Chuan nodded, then watched Mrs. Sugimoto get up and walk into the room.

He pricked up his ears, and sure enough, the baby's crying soon disappeared, and the next moment, the familiar voice was heard in the room again.

Go, go, go.

……

After lunch, Mrs. Sugimoto still did not come out of the room.

Jiang Chuan thought it was not a good idea to leave without saying goodbye. Fortunately, he was free now. Even if he went home, he would probably have nothing to do. He could just play games with the guys at home to burn off some excess energy.

You can play games anytime, so you might as well stay here and enjoy this fragrance that you can never get enough of.

After a long time, there was no sign of Mrs. Sugimoto coming out, and this time it obviously took longer than last time.

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