Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 227 Maple leaves are red leaves

An old man and a young man walked arm in arm with each other in the silent Liuliguangyuan. It's the season for leaf viewing, but there are no other people in the huge compound. It's not because they don't know how to appreciate beauty, but because today the mountain garden is closed for private viewing.

"Cough~cough"

It's still a bit cold in late autumn in November. Even if I put on a layer of Zhengjuan to make a haori, the cold wind still penetrates the fabric and pierces my heart.

Maybe it’s because I feel cold towards my family, but I have an indescribable feeling...

"Is it cold, little Hongye?"

Grandma's words brought her back to her senses, and she immediately smiled and said, "It's okay, Grandma, I'm not cold." As soon as she finished speaking, a cold wind blew, and her cheeks turned red from the cold, and she began to shiver involuntarily.

The old lady saw through it without saying anything, so she gave one of her two shawls to Hongye and said apologetically, "Take it, it's very warm here."

"Aren't you cold?" Hongye was surprised and hesitated whether to answer. She clearly remembered that her grandma had been saying that she was very cold these past few days, and asked her to accompany her to enjoy the maple leaves.

"It's not cold, not even a little bit cold. With you next to me, my heart feels warm and it keeps the cold away."

I know that I am comforting myself that Hong Ye is not good enough to refuse. After all, it would be rude for a younger person not to pick up something handed over by his elders with both hands.

"Then let's put it on together?" Hongye said, wrapping the shawl from his right arm to the old lady's shoulder, which moved her very much.

The old man who felt warmed by his granddaughter's actions was full of sunshine in his heart and praised, "Well, little Hongye has learned to take care of grandma..."

"Are Xiangzi and the others teaching you those things again recently?"

"Well, Auntie teaches very seriously, and I am also studying."

"That's good, but what you're wearing today is pretty good too. Was it custom-made recently?"

"Well, it was specially customized for the competition. The master helped me choose the color."

"Is that boy Lu Xiong? It seems that he is quite interested in you. During this time, you should calm down and prepare for the competition."

"It looks pretty good. Let's try more colors while it's still early..."

In Neon, women wear different kimonos before and after marriage. Unmarried women's kimonos generally have various bright floral decoration patterns such as peonies, roses and cherry blossoms. Bright colors such as red, yellow and purple are used a lot. However, married women pay attention to restraint, be dignified, steady and gentle, which is the so-called "Yamato". "Nadeshiko", so the colors of kimonos are mostly dark tones such as gray, brown, blue orchid, and the patterns are also elegant ornamental plants such as plum orchid and bamboo.

And the style is also very particular. In order not to be rude, the old lady deliberately asked others to train the young girl who was about to be married to a wife, so that she could adapt to it in advance.

At the same age as a flower, it cannot bloom and exude charm like a flower.

She felt uncomfortable every time she thought about it, but when she thought about the man's easy-going personality and his lack of bad deeds in life, it should be quite suitable to marry Hongye. Moreover, the retainers recently found out that a writer with the same name as Fujiwara Hoshimi also lives in Tokyo, and through inquiries with the publishing house, they basically found out that the two are the same person.

When a person with little talent suddenly becomes a best-selling author with hundreds of millions of copyrights, it makes one wonder what happened to him during this time.

However, this can also prove that the other party is not useless. But whether they can be happy or not depends entirely on their respective attainments.

"I'm quite reassured about your strength. I'm just worried that you will be unhappy because of recent events."

"No, I'm working very hard on this competition. Just wait for my good news."

"Ah."

Walking on a road covered with maple leaves, surrounded by red leaves, is both pleasing to the eye and the eye. The two people, connected by a shawl, walked in sync with each other, walking unhurriedly in the Liuliguang Courtyard on wooden clogs.

Ooka Momiji's already somewhat disappointed heart was soothed by seeing the red leaves all over the ground.

"I heard that you are obsessed with comic books recently, is it true?"

The old lady's words disrupted Hongye's thoughts, and he heard that the other party just asked and had no other meaning. Hongye replied, "Well, I read a few interesting books to kill time, but I only read a little while I was resting, and it didn't have any impact. My daily singing training."

“There’s nothing wrong with reading comics to entertain yourself, but now that the competition is approaching, I still have to spend more time to focus on the competition.”

"Well, it won't affect my daily training, and I haven't watched it for 17 hours..."

"... "

These words made the old lady's calm mood fluctuate, and she was worried about Hongye's mental state.

"Are you so fascinated by it? Then can you tell me what the plot is?"

Hongye paused and slowly told the story of Kaitai's love in a calm tone.

The story begins with a girl named Ayase Chika:

"She met Matsutani Xin when she was in primary school, and came into contact with Gepai for the first time. She was attracted by Xin's smooth playing style and the excitement of successfully grabbing cards, and then stepped into the world of Gepai..."

The old lady was so quiet that she didn’t say a word after listening to Hongye’s description, ‘Did Hongye put himself into this role? ’

There are many film and television novels with the theme of kata, but Hong Ye is probably the only one who can completely fall in love with the protagonist.

There is a character who has been cautious since childhood and has been waiting for more than ten years, which is a bit like her.

(This is not a good sign, it seems I have to do something to distract her)

"Why don't you look with me tomorrow at the photos that your grandfather and I took together? There are also photos of your father's childhood. I can tell you about the interesting things that happened to them, and there are more. …”

"Okay." Hongye squeezed out a smile again, holding the other person's hand and smiling, "Then tell me."

Even though she had heard it many times...

Over the past few days, her grandma had been telling her a lot of things like, "A marriage arranged by a family can be very happy, and it won't harm you if you listen to your grandma." Finally, she said helplessly, as long as Fujiwara Hoshikai has no objection, and If she is willing to engage in two engagements, she will not refuse. In other words, she has already accepted her fate.

Listening to the story that grandma was still telling, she casually picked up the maple leaf floating over and said, "Hongye will probably only be like this in this life."

The old lady seemed not to have heard, holding her hand and telling the story of Hongye's parents.

It sounds like two people who were in love came together and fell in love with each other, leaving Hongye as an only daughter. However, Hongye knew that her parents' generation also got together because of political marriage. She had never seen her parents express love for each other. We are always so polite to each other, and after many years of being together, we still act as polite as outsiders.
  The security work at Ooka's house is very good, with more than a dozen people blocking the yard to prevent tourists who want to come over for sightseeing from approaching.

Make it clear that this is private territory and outsiders cannot be invited without permission.

There were many tourists blocking the door, and after seeing no results in going in, many people cursed and walked away, including Fujiwara Hoshikai who came all the way from Tokyo.

(End of this chapter)