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Chapter 2203 Pure Northeast Accent

Nakamura Yujiang's house is in a very quiet alley, not a residential area, but an independent house, there is a plaque hanging at the door, Ye Qingqing knows the word Nakamura on it, probably similar to the "palace house" in Huaxia, or So-and-so mansion is almost the same.

The entrance of the house is full of flowers, and it is very beautifully arranged, and it is very neat and clean. In terms of hygiene, Wo country is really nothing to say, it is really awesome.

Nakamura Yue led Ye Qingqing into the house, the inside was also neat and elegant, looking very comfortable, an old lady in home clothes was sitting on a rattan chair by the window, knitting a sweater, basking in the sun by the way, when she heard the movement at the door, she twisted He turned his head, showing a kind smile.

"Xiao Youjiang is back, mom was still missing you just now!"

Nakamura Yue blushed, he was already a man, but his mother still liked to call him Xiao Yue, because he was the youngest son born by his mother who risked his life at the age of 47, and his oldest niece was six years older than him years old, and several nephews and nieces who are older than him.

In other families, older sisters and older brothers take care of younger brothers, but his family is different. It is the nieces and nephews who take him out to play. He was bullied outside, and it was the nephews who helped him find the space.

Of course, his relationship with his brothers and sisters is also very good, but they all treat him as a son, and his relationship with his nephews is deeper, and he can speak his mind.

The whole family called him Xiao Youjiang, including the nephews.

Ugh!

so helpless.

Nakamura Yue was secretly glad that Ye Qingqing wouldn't listen, otherwise he would be embarrassing.

"Mom, this is the Chinese miracle doctor I mentioned last time. I specially invited her to treat your illness." Nakamura Yujiang introduced Ye Qingqing.

Mrs. Nakamura stood up. She was short, with a rickety back, her face was full of signs of age, and her hair was gray, but she looked very kind, a kind-faced old lady.

Ye Qingqing noticed that the old lady was knitting a little pink dress, which didn't look like it was worn by people because it was too small.

Soon she knew who it was for, because on the wicker chair of the old lady, there was an unbelievably fat orange cat, lying lazily on its stomach, squinting its eyes to sleep, and she only raised its eyelids when she entered the room , and then go back to sleep.

The orange cat was covered with a light green sweater, the color was pink and tender. The old lady even knitted a love heart and a bowknot of the same pink color for the cat, dressed up like a little princess.

Ye Qingqing saluted the old lady. She had a very good impression of Mrs. Nakamura. She has such love for a cat, so she must be a kind person.

When the old lady opened her mouth, Ye Qingqing was even more surprised. She had a pure Northeast accent without any deviations. If she hadn't spoken fluent Japanese before, she would have thought that the old lady would be the kind of guy in Northeast China.

"The little girl is so handsome, sit down quickly, sit down casually, just like at home, and eat lunch at home later, I will make you a whole pot of meat, cabbage and pork dumplings."

The friendly Northeast dialect gave Ye Qingqing the illusion of returning to China. The Chinese she spoke was hundreds of times better than Nakamura Yue's.

The old lady was still impatient, so she put on her apron, rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen. She took out a large basin with mixed stuffing in it, and then brought out a basin with a large panel and In the noodle rolling battle, there was a large ball of waken dough in the basin. It seemed that the old lady had already prepared to make dumplings, and she happened to catch up.

(End of this chapter)