Who are you scolding for eating soft rice?

Chapter 69.

When he could tell just by looking at her appearance that this middle-aged woman was most likely a close relative of Ishikawa Satomi's mother or aunt, and when she came to the door with a menacing look and a bad look on her face, Takitanizawa knew that something was going on.

Probably too surprised by the sudden situation.

Or maybe there is an outsider like him.

Ishikawa Satomi's beautiful and elegant face completely lost the calmness and calmness of a master in the tea art industry. She couldn't even hide the panic in her eyes until she saw clearly the brand-new satchel in the middle-aged woman's hand and the dark and deep-set eye sockets. His face instantly turned cold.

There is nothing more sober than pain. The nails inlaid with nails are deeply embedded in the palm. The heart-wrenching pain keeps Ishikawa Satomi's eyes calm and gloomy.

"How did you find this place?"

The coldness in these words stunned the visitor.

"Bastard! What tone are you using to talk to your mother?" Narita Masako's face was furious. He raised his finger and pointed at her face without politeness and cursed: "How did I find the person here? Do you want to report to me?"

"You scumbag doesn't deserve to be my mother."

"You still dare to call me a scumbag? I didn't expect you to disown your relatives now. I really regret giving birth to you!"

This middle-aged woman cursed as soon as she came in. Regardless of Sanqi 21, she targeted Ishikawa Satomi with a frantic attack. She basically cursed everything she could from the moral high ground, and her movements were particularly exaggerated, and her expression was even more distressed.

After confirming his guess, Takiguzawa, who was watching the play next to him, carefully looked at the middle-aged woman.

This woman is about 45 years old, and the years have left many marks on her face. Just looking at her appearance and appearance, she is very similar to Ishikawa Satomi. Famous brand, but the clothes look slightly yellow, as if they haven't been washed for a long time.

But the woman's face was withered, her eyes were sunken, and she looked like she hadn't had a good rest for many days, as if she had stayed up all night in an Internet cafe. Although this did not affect the scene where she was furiously spraying her daughter with spittle flying everywhere.

If ordinary people were scolded like this, they would have raised their swords long ago, but Satomi Ishikawa just looked gloomy.

While confirming that this is undoubtedly his own mother, Takiguzawa also admired the industry's ability to resist scolding. He was angry at this mother-daughter relationship who was obviously not very easy to deal with. Not sure which one it is yet.

Either the mother is a bad gambler and an alcoholic, or the daughter dislikes her mother. In short, it is a choice between the two.

Don't dare to draw conclusions without knowing the whole picture.

After all, both mother and daughter may not be good things.

He was eating melon on the chair and watching the show. The curly-haired woman seemed tired after scolding him for a minute or two. She took a break to catch her breath. Only then did Ishikawa Rimi speak out in silence after being scolded: "Tell me, what are you doing here?" Purpose?"

"I have no living expenses." Masako Narita supported her waist, her eyes lit up, she rubbed her fingers and said, "Give me another 300 million flowers, and I won't bother you this month."

Wouldn't it be alright if you asked me earlier?
Mom is not trying to scold you. Mom is trying to awaken your conscience. If I had told you earlier, I wouldn’t be so vigorous.

However, she was just surprised that it went so smoothly this time.

I saw my daughter shook her head expressionlessly.

"No money." Ishikawa Satomi said concisely.

Narita Masako's face froze, and then gradually became ugly, feeling like being played, she slapped the pot of clay beside her with a slap, and said with a sneer, "Are you going to have no money? Don't think I don't know you have money." How much is it, if I don’t pay, I won’t leave today!”

The canned clay she photographed was the one made by Ishikawa Satomi just now, and it is now deflated.

After flattening this thing, Masako Narita showed a disgusted and disgusted expression on her face, and cursed secretly in her heart, she had to slap mud on something bad, and directly skimmed the mud on the floral tablecloth.

Seeing this, Satomi Ishikawa was still expressionless, but the awe-inspiring coldness in his eyes was even stronger: "It's up to you."

After saying this, she turned her head and started to pack her things, took the keys and purse on the counter on the left, then turned and looked at Takitanizawa who had stood up:

"Let's go and leave her here by herself."

"Don't leave! Also, who is this person?"

Seeing that her daughter was about to run away, Masako Narita didn't bother to wipe the mud off her hands, and immediately stopped at the door of the shop as soon as she walked around, asking with a slightly ruthless face.

She gradually shifted her gaze to the right.

In fact, she had already seen the young man sitting on the chair when she first entered the door, but at first she thought it was a customer in the store, so she didn't pay much attention to it, but after scolding her daughter, she spoke first and couldn't find it these days However, he found that this young man was still sitting next to him, looking so calm and bored.

She thought of her daughter's experience, and she probably guessed in her mind which fish this young man might have been deceived into.

Seeing that her daughter made it clear that she didn't want to give money, she couldn't help sneering from the bottom of her heart, it's okay not to give money, I will slowly uncover every layer of your face in front of you, a fish, and see if you are willing to see the last step.

However, seeing his mother pointing the finger at Takiguzawa, Ishikawa Satomi frowned slightly and was about to pick him out to avoid further embarrassment, but there was a slight flicker in the black pupil.

Countless thoughts lingered in my heart and gradually disappeared.

She was silent for a moment, the ink-colored light in her slender eyes disappeared, and her cherry-colored lips lightly opened: "He's my husband."

Takiya Ze stood aside and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Meet her flickering eyes.

Instantly understood her mind.

Seeing the fluttering of her lips and the gradually lowering and gentle Satomi Ishikawa, he knew that her posture was clear and she was about to start acting again.

But do you want to use me as a shield?
Then I have to stick to the principle of equivalent exchange.

"Husband?" Suddenly hearing this word, Narita Masako's eyes showed suspicion, but soon the corners of his lips turned sarcastic.

She looked at her daughter with a half-smile and sneered:
"You want to lie to me? Satomi, although you are very smart, you still came out of my stomach after all. The last time you asked someone to pretend to be your boyfriend, and this time you pretended to be your husband. Do you think your mother is so easy to deceive?"

I know the meat that falls out of my stomach best.

She remembered that half a year ago, she happened to meet her daughter on the road and wanted money. Her daughter pretended to be her boyfriend with the male companion next to her, and coaxed her away for a while.

It was also because she was afraid of exposing her daughter's worst side and completely denying herself that she retreated angrily.

But in the next two or three months, when Narita Masako met her daughter again, or deliberately followed her, she found that several people changed around her. Only then did she realize that her daughter had lied to her, and she later went to the university where her daughter was attending. After inquiring, I found out that this child has provoked so many men in the past few years.

So of course she didn't believe it for this reason.

Pursing her lips, Ishikawa Satomi, who knew her mother would not believe it, shook her head, walked to Takitanizawa, took his arm, and said seriously: "We went to the district office to receive the marriage certificate a month ago."

"Continue to make it up, let's see if Mom believes you or not." Narita Masako folded her arms, with a smile in her eyes.

It seemed that he had expected that she would not believe it.

Ishikawa Satomi sighed slightly.

She was about to open her mouth to explain again, but before she could utter a single word, her expression suddenly changed. She covered her mouth and pretended to vomit, and cold sweat quickly broke out on her forehead.

There was no time to say anything more.

He quickly let go of the arm that had just been held by Takiyazawa, turned around and trotted towards the bathroom in the ceramics museum.

A few seconds later, there was the sound of retching inside.

Takiguzawa stood there and his eyelids twitched slightly.

And Masako Narita, who had a sneer on her face just now as if she saw through her daughter, was stunned and didn't know what was going on.

Takiguzawa knew that it was time to perform by himself. After pretending to be stunned by this sudden situation for a while, he reacted before her mother. I saw Ishikawa Satomi coming out with slightly red eyes.

He pretended to be worried, and hastily stepped forward to meet her and held her arm: "Satomi, what's wrong with you?"

"Zejun, I, I might have"

Looking at Takitani Ze who quickly entered the scene, Ishikawa Satomi also acted very hard. I don’t know why her eyes turned red within ten seconds of entering the scene. At this moment, she was stroking her belly with her slender fingers, looking eager to speak. He looked still, and there was even a look of guilt in his eyes.

While secretly admiring her well-deserved quasi-emperor strength, Takiguzawa pretended to be shocked.

"You have it? This, how is this possible!"

He stared blankly at Ishikawa Satomi's extremely flat belly, his face showing just the right amount of suspicion, and he couldn't help but start to pretend to review:

"Calculating the time, we haven't taken any measures since the end of last month, and it seems that it has been almost half a month today. If there is a response, it will take at least ten days, unless it is wrong at the beginning, even if it is not right at the beginning. Yes, obviously you won’t get pregnant after taking the short-acting medicine for seven days, unless you didn’t have it at all.” Speaking of this, Takiguzawa’s eyes showed disbelief, and his voice trembled slightly:

"Could it be, did you, Satomi, not take your medicine?"

Satomi Ishikawa lowered his head slightly, as if he had done something wrong, and said cautiously: "No."

"Then why did you lie to me and say that it was short-acting?"

"Because of me, I want a baby."

"But I'm not ready yet. Didn't I agree to live a two-year world first? And even if you really want a child, why didn't you tell me? You didn't even discuss it, and you lied to me every day that you took a short-acting baby." medicine?"

"Because I know you don't like children. I have mentioned it several times before, intentionally or unintentionally, but you always..."

"It's not that I don't want children, Satomi, I just want to spend more time together with you. You once promised me that you would accompany me to travel around the world first. I thought you thought so too, but I didn't expect you to like children so much." My child likes it so much that he is even willing to lie to me!"

Takiguzawa acted more and more vigorously, and felt that he should add some drama at this moment, so he clamped Ishikawa Satomi's soft arms with both hands, and shook slightly when he was talking about rising, just like being angry and helpless after being cheated by his wife And the appearance of a distressed husband.

He fell silent at the end, lowered his head, and the arms that were pinching Ishikawa Satomi's shoulders suddenly slipped down weakly.

But after a moment, Takitani Ze suddenly raised his head again, seeming to connect the memories of the two of them together before, finding clues of when they were deceived, and murmured to himself in a daze:
"No wonder. No wonder these days. You pestered me dozens of times, so you wanted to get pregnant."

Seeing this, Satomi Ishikawa couldn't help his eyelids twitching wildly.

Rao is what she considers to be a thick-skinned person.

At this time, the base of the ears also felt slightly hot.

The two of them are acting in a unit series here, and both of them work very hard, perfectly interpreting the truth of what it means to enter the scene in one second, and what it means to be an experiential actor.

But Masako Narita was stunned.

She looked at the two people who didn't look like fakes at all, and she was also a little suspicious at the moment, but she still felt that these two people were cooperating to deceive her, her face suddenly became cloudy and she said: "Have you done enough acting! ?”

"You used to lie to me that you had a boyfriend, and now you say you have a husband, and you even pretend to be pregnant."

"And you, too. You were taken advantage of by my conscienceless daughter. You don't even know what kind of person she is. Stop acting with her. I can tell you who she really is."

Before she could finish her words, Satomi Ishikawa interrupted her with red eyes, and said as if she was suppressing her anger: "You can believe it or not, I'm not sure now, but I am If you want to confirm whether I have a child or not, it’s up to you to stay or go!”

Narita Masako was frightened by her momentum.

For a while, I was speechless.

Seeing this, Takitanizawa knew that it was time for him to chase the bandits. He stepped forward and blocked Rimi Ishikawa behind him. Instead, he seemed to be a father who suddenly felt responsible because of his child, with a cold look on his face:

"Grandma, please get out, I know about Satomi and you, so I haven't spoken since you came in, but now my wife is pregnant, if you do anything to hurt my wife, or make her angry Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Narita Masako was stunned for a moment before realizing that she believed in her daughter's pregnancy eight percent in her heart, but when she heard that the brat in front of her dared to threaten her, a surge of anger suddenly surged in her heart, and she gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "How dare you fight?" I can't do it? I won't leave here, let me see if your son-in-law dares to hit me."

"Shall I take her to the Metropolitan Police Department first?"

Takitanizawa turned to look at Ishikawa Satomi, his face still filled with coldness, as if he had expected it, and his tone also made people feel that there was no doubt about it.

"Ze-kun." Ishikawa Satomi was a little hesitant, with worry in her beautiful eyes, this time it was true, she was a little worried that Takitani Sawa had become addicted, and she would really call the police over this nonsense meeting, but all her efforts were in vain.

Takiguzawa seemed to see her worry, shook his head and gently stroked the fine strands of hair around her ears, as if he had fully accepted the fact that she was pregnant, and said softly: "It's okay, I know a woman in private A senior police officer who works at the Saitama Police Headquarters, he also has a familiar colleague in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, I will make a call and ask this senior first, please ask him to find an acquaintance to detain this grandma."

Ishikawa Satomi hesitated a little, but finally nodded and said in a low voice: "I will listen to you."

"Wait!" Narita Masako looked at Takitani Ze with a gnawing look, and couldn't help but said inwardly: "Do you really think you can scare me like this? Why should I be detained if I haven't committed any crime? Do you really think you can scare me like this? I don’t understand the law?”

Hehe, another person who understands the law.

Takiguzawa laughed inwardly.

But there was still no expression on his face.

"What's the use of you knowing, I think you won't be so naive as long as I have money, you won't be able to do anything to you, right?"

"Satomi is your daughter by blood. Even if she hates you, she may not be able to be ruthless, but I can."

"I don't have the psychological pressure."

"If you keep messing around, you can give it a try."

"As long as you dare to have any physical contact with my wife, or swear words again, don't blame my fist for being rude, and see if you have the ability to send me to the police station or the Metropolitan Police Department, and let me squat in."

While saying these words, Takiguzawa rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, exposed the old actor Patek Philippe's perpetual calendar watch, opened the butterfly clasp and pinched it in his right hand, then lowered his fist and pretended to be vigilant, as if she had a slight movement Just dare to make a move.

Narita Masako had a sharp eye and saw his Patek Philippe at a glance. She felt that the air in front of her was slightly solidified and she couldn't help but take a half step back.

Her expression was a little uncertain. In fact, she really believed that they were not acting. In addition, the young man in front of her was tall, and his micro-expressions and body movements were tense. It was obvious that he looked like he was ready to take action at any time, which made people feel vaguely. Very stressful.

Moreover, she is an old aunt who has experienced a lot of experience, and she knows that rules are sometimes just a fart.

So after seeing this watch, and knowing that no matter whether a man or a woman got involved, they would do anything, and they were not related by blood, I felt a little scared for a while, but I was still a little unwilling.

"You are all heartless children! You only catch me bullying an old man, and you want to beat me without giving me money!"

"Okay, I'll starve to death, I'll die outside!"

"I want to see who everyone is scolding after I die! Also, Satomi, don't think that I can't find you after you move. If you don't care about me, then don't blame mom for complaining to your friends. Got it!"

Narita Masako still didn't dare to gamble, she was cursing and swearing, and walked faster than when she came.

When she said the last sentence.

The voice was so low that the two of them could hardly hear it.

After the person left completely disappeared.

The pottery hall became quiet again.

With a calm expression, Takiguzawa transferred the watch held in the palm of his right hand to his left hand, fastened the butterfly buckle, and dressed neatly. The more he looked at the watch, the more satisfied he was.

This Patek Philippe watch does work.

Helped him several times at critical moments.

Thanks again for the friendly sponsorship of Takase Hearse!

"It seems that this meal can't be eaten." Takiguzawa turned to look at Ishikawa Satomi who said nothing, and said with a smile, "Cancel the takeaway order."

Ishikawa Satomi nodded silently.

Glancing at the expression on her face, Takiguzawa took two steps towards the entrance of the pottery museum, stood behind the door and looked around, and found a figure flickering in the streets not far away. did not go.

"Your mother is still outside. She probably still doubts my relationship with you. What are you going to do?"

"Go home first."

"Okay, help people to the end, I will accompany you."

Ishikawa Satomi just wanted to thank her, but suddenly felt that her armpit was covered with a layer of heat. She lowered her face and looked at the place where she was embracing her with one hand, only a few centimeters away from her chest, and her body tensed subconsciously: "Takitani Jun, what are you doing?"

"How can fulfilling obligations prevent exercising rights?"

Takitanizawa smiled calmly and said: "As a wife who was just angry with her mother and found out she was pregnant, and now she has suddenly recovered, she should be weak and let her husband support her."

"We have to be a little more intimate, otherwise your mother will see us and the scene just now will be in vain."

　Two in one, the cover will probably be changed tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)