Who are you scolding for eating soft rice?

Chapter 9 9. My Cat Can Backflip
In the cold-toned living room, the atmosphere is obviously stiff, and it seems that the sticky atmosphere has taken on substance.

Qing Yi Dayang sat expressionlessly.

After a few seconds of silence, Qing Imiko walked out of the kitchen lightly with tea in hand. She knelt down and took out the tea set. After brewing it for them, she placed it in front of her husband and Takitani Ze in turn. She lowered her head and chanted softly. Voice.

"Takiya-kun, please have some tea."

"Thank you, Aunt Meiko."

Takiguzawa accepted it with a smile, and nodded to Mrs. Qingyi, looking like a good boy.

The tea is warm but not boiling hot.

Several curled green tea leaves slowly stretched out.

Seeing this, Qing Yi Dayang snorted coldly, as if he was very uncomfortable with his familiar appearance, and said in a muffled voice: "The hospitality in the humble house is not good, please forgive me."

"You are so kind. Being able to drink a cup of hot tea in this weather is already the greatest happiness."

Of course Takiguzawa could hear the implication in his words, but sometimes it's not too much to just throw away the skin to make yourself comfortable.

After all, many things are perfunctory after being given a good look.

A bad attitude can solve many problems.

"As long as you can accept it." Qingyi Dayang still did not take off the hypocritical mask worn by adults.

Takitanizawa was holding a teacup and sitting on the sofa, as if he didn't hear the other party's innuendo. Instead, he smiled and waved to Qingyi Koizumi, who was hanging his head next to him, and said: "Sit down, sit down, what are you doing in a daze?"

His action stunned Qingyi Koizumi, and she instantly had the feeling that she was an outsider, and that this was Takiguzawa's house. Although it was a bit unpleasant, she really wanted to say something, why is this guy so thick-skinned? But at this moment, there was someone who wanted to scold her more than she did.

Qing Yi Dayang's nostrils were two times enlarged. If he was a hot water bottle, he would probably be smoking by now.

Although he wanted to scold her loudly, he was more tolerant of outsiders than those close to him. With the dregs of Takiyazawa's three hundred beer bottles in his heart, he still crossed his hands and gestured to his daughter with a sideways glance.

"Sit down."

Qingyi Koizumi opened her mouth, glanced at her father with a dark face, and then turned to look at Takitani Ze who was smiling at her, feeling a little unsure.

But before she hesitated for two seconds, she saw her father stare at her, and she quickly lowered her head in fright.

Seeing that her daughter listened to her words and sat down, Qing Yi Dayang nodded in satisfaction. It was half of the anger in her heart, and she didn't let herself continue to embarrass herself. Then she grinned and said with great interest.

"It really makes you laugh. We didn't teach Aquan well, and she doesn't even know etiquette. Speaking of which, it's a shame that you sent her back today. Otherwise, the road at night would be so dangerous, and she wouldn't know how to prioritize. "

Takiguzawa put down his cup, looked at the complacency in the man's eyes, his smile gradually subsided, and his tone became much lighter: "It's just a job for the neighbors."

Qing Yi Dayang thought that he was speechless, and smiled more satisfied, and his mood was much better than before, and even waved his hand: "Ah Quan, I still don't thank you."

Qingyi Xiaoquan, who had just sat down halfway on the sofa, was stunned again, and was at a loss for a moment.

In fact, from the beginning, she felt uncomfortable all over. Especially when her father and mother were seen arguing at the door, she felt a strong sense of shame and escape. Although she also thought it was good for Takitanizawa to send her back just now. , but when her father said it in such an orderly tone, she resisted all over.

After struggling in her heart for a long time, she looked up at Mrs. Qing Yi helplessly, and the latter nodded to her with a wry smile, so that Qing Yi Koizumi bowed her head, blushed and thanked intermittently.

"Thank you, thank you, Takiya!"

Takiguzawa nodded expressionlessly, without any fluctuations on his face, and responded: "You're welcome."

Qing Yi Dayang was satisfied, and tapped his fingers on the armrest of the single sofa a few times, it seemed as if he had regained his position.

The living room was quiet for a while, and then he asked again: "Ozawa, isn't your sister a policeman?"

"Yes." Takitanizawa nodded and admitted, adding calmly: "Working at Omiya Police Station."

Qing Yi Dayang nodded his head in a dignified manner, and pretended to be emotional: "Police is a hard job. Xiao Chun, that child has just been working for a few years, so he should get up very early every day, after all, within the system , a few years is still considered a rookie in terms of qualifications."

"Yes, she is in the General Affairs Department and has a lot to do."

"Since she's so busy, she should have a regular schedule." Qing Yi Dayang looked up at the clock, pretending to be surprised: "It's already ten o'clock."

"Usually at this time she is still working overtime."

"That's really hard work." Qing Yi Dayang's face darkened again, as if he understood that he couldn't drive this kid away.

He took a deep breath and calmed down his restless mood. He was not interested in continuing to talk nonsense with Takitani Ze. He glanced at his wife standing next to him, and remembered what happened just now, and his anger couldn't help but flare up again.

"You young people have something to talk about. Your Aunt Meizi and I still have something to deal with, so I won't accompany you."

After saying these words, he stood up from the sofa, glared at his wife, and walked straight to the master bedroom on the first floor regardless of the reactions of Takitanizawa and Qingi Koizumi who were still on the sofa. go.

Seeing this, Mrs. Qing Yi's eyes dimmed, and she stood there with her hands tied, like a lily flower that has been beaten by the rain.

Although she seemed to be getting more and more depressed, the lady still maintained a good sense of self-cultivation. She forced a smile towards Takiya Ze, bowed slightly and apologized softly.

"Sorry, Takiya-kun, I'm sorry."

Takiguzawa smiled and waved, and also stood up and bowed to the other party: "Aunt Miko, just please go to the toilet."

The timid Mrs. Qing Yi forced a smile again, and then slowly left, until the door of the master bedroom on the first floor was closed tightly, and the living room fell into silence again.

But the silence didn't last long.

Hanakicho is an old street in Omiya District. One house was built earlier, and Takitanizawa has never heard of anyone renovating it in the past few years, so it has been a long time, and it is normal that the sound insulation effect of the door panels is not very good.

So it hadn't been quiet for long before intermittent shouting and cursing came from the master bedroom diagonally ahead.

Takiguzawa looked at the teacup, seemingly in a daze, until the slightly curled tea leaves stretched out and finally curled up his body, he came back to his senses, picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp, feeling the cool surge in his throat .

"Taki, Takiya." Qingyi Koizumi's voice sounded not confident, and he didn't even dare to look up at him.

Takiguzawa asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Qing Yi Koizumi sat on the sofa with legs crossed, lowered his head and clenched the slightly wet skirt with both hands, listening to the faint scolding sound coming into his ears, biting his tender lower lip and whispering: "Yes, yes to my room?"

"Go to your room? My uncle and aunt are both at home. It doesn't seem right for me to stay the night like this."

"Ah?" Qingyi Xiaoquan raised his head.

Then he met Takitani Ze's smiling face.

"No, that's not what I meant!" Qingyi Xiaoquan's face gradually turned red, and she didn't know what she was thinking. She quickly explained, but she didn't say why for a long time: "I, I think, I feel."

After murmuring for a long time, the whispering sound became smaller and smaller, and the brain was so chaotic that it could not organize the words.

"What do you think?" Takiguzawa asked with a smile.

Qingyi Koizumi's pink lips squirmed, and she pinched and rubbed the corners of her skirt until the thread almost came out. Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind, she raised her head and said hurriedly: "My, my cat can do backflips." ! I think it’s very interesting, so I want you to see it!”

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, as if he felt that his words were logically correct, and nodded his head in affirmation.

"Yeah! Yes, that's it!"

(End of this chapter)