Tokyo: Starting from staying at my mother's bestie's house

Huacheng Xingzi looked at the camera with an unnatural expression.

Mother Iinuma felt more and more that something was wrong.

Is this what it looks like to be sleepy?

"What's wrong with you?" she asked, narrowing her eyes.

"I……"

Chapter 16 A Jealous Female Godzilla

At this moment, Huacheng Xingzi couldn't help but twist her body slightly, and she felt a vague sense of excitement as if she was having an affair.

She knew it was wrong but was addicted to it. She could only lie to her bestie: "My toes hit the corner of the table..."

"Oh~"

Mother Iinuma suddenly realized.

So that's what it is. Now I understand. If it were me, I would also be unable to bear the pain.

"Auntie Xingzi is so cooperative!"

Iinuma Isao gave Hanashiro Anko a thumbs-up in a joking manner, but she glared at him fiercely.

But the dignified and majestic aura of a mistress that she forced herself to maintain soon disappeared without a trace under the meticulous service of Iinuma Isao.

[The massage is so comfortable, but also so embarrassing. Huacheng Xingzi's favorability towards you is +5, and the current favorability is 38]

Far away in Hokkaido, Iinuma's mother, who was backstabbed by her best friend but didn't know it, said lazily to the camera: "Since Axun has taken action, you can leave the matter to him."

"He's still a child..." Huacheng Xingzi couldn't help but frown.

Mother Iinuma said proudly, "He is not an ordinary child."

This is also true.

Huacheng Anzi glanced at Iinuma Isao and thought that most children would not dare to bully their elders like this.

"Don't think that just because you are the elder, he will listen to you. He may be respectful on the surface, but in his heart he is calling you an idiot..." Iinuma's mother knew her son too well. She told her bestie through the phone: "If you want to get out of your current predicament, you have to put him first. Just support him in everything he does, and don't raise any objections..."

Facing the resolute and arrogant Tokyo noblewoman Anko Hanashiro, this Hokkaido country shrew in the eyes of Isao Iinuma was extremely strong.

He wants to play with me, so can't I object? My best friend looked like she was about to protest.

But suddenly, she seemed to be stimulated by something and stretched her neck with a "hmm".

Mother Iinuma frowned instantly, realizing something was wrong, and said coldly: "Where's that brat? Tell him to get out here!"

Huacheng Xingzi didn't dare to face her best friend anymore. She grabbed the phone and glared at Iinuma Xun: "What are you doing..."

"Why couldn't you help it?" Iinuma Isao asked guiltily.

Huacheng Xingzi tightly grasped the receiver of the phone and gritted her teeth: "How can I bear it if you press the part where I sprained my ankle!"

"Blame me."

"Why not blame me?"

"Okay, I'll go and reflect on my mistakes!" Iinuma Isao stood up and was about to slip away.

The aunt's face full of shyness and anger was very attractive, but he had no time to appreciate it.

"Hey, no!" Huacheng Xingzi quickly used one hand to hold him, and scolded coldly: "How can you let me bear the trouble you caused alone? Explain to your mother quickly..."

After saying that, she forced the phone into Iinuma Isao's hand. She didn't dare to take this hot potato again.

"Goo~"

Iinuma Isao swallowed subconsciously.

I slowly raised my phone, and on the screen, my mother’s face was frosty, and she looked like she couldn’t be coaxed.

"Good evening..."

"and many more!"

Before Iinuma Isao could finish his greeting, Hanashiro Anzi snatched the phone away and yelled at her bestie, "Hurry up and put on your clothes!"

On the screen, Iinuma’s mother was so angry that her neck was thick.

With a cold face, she pulled a bath towel over her body and stared at her bestie in the camera: "Xingzi, you actually dared to teach me a lesson, you have become more capable..."

That look was so terrifying that Hanashiro Anzi gave an unnatural dry laugh and quickly threw the phone back to Iinuma Isao.

"I'm going back to my room to sleep..."

After leaving a hurried word, Huacheng Xingzi fled from the living room like a refugee.

In the quiet living room, Iinuma Isao slowly raised his cell phone.

Steam is rising on the screen.

The beautiful woman stared at the camera with an air of pride.

Her eyes were extremely cold, as cold as ice, as if there was snow beneath her skin that never melted.

Iinuma Isao spoke cautiously: "Mom..."

Mom's expression was cold and quiet.

Her skin, half visible under the curling steam, was like the bright moon on a cloudy night.

Looking at her son, she parted her red lips and spoke in a cool and stern voice.

"Isao Iinuma, you are amazing!"

"I will never be able to do anything in front of you." Iinuma Isao smiled flatteringly.

Mom snorted and leaned back against the bathtub, not even looking at the camera.

The light orange light fell on her round and delicate shoulders, as if she was covered with a faint halo.

The skin was extremely delicate, and faint blue veins could be vaguely seen underneath the skin.

"What were you doing with Xingzi just now?" she asked calmly.

The sound was very calm, like the surface of a windless lake in autumn, without a trace of ripples.

But those who know her (her son) know that beneath the seemingly calm surface of the water, there is actually a jealous and ferocious monster hidden - the female Godzilla.

If she is really pissed off, when she surfaces, she can sink the entire Japan with one kick.

"What did you do?" Mom asked again.

She still looked calm, and there was no anger on her beautiful face.

"Just now……"

"Keep your head up!"

"..."

"Baby, look directly at me!"

Tsk tsk, she's scolding her own son like that. It seems like it's going to be hard to make her happy tonight... Iinuma Isao slowly raised his lowered eyes while quickly searching for a solution in his mind.

Based on his experience of fighting with his mother, he knew that it was impossible to coax her when she was really angry.

If you want to make her not angry, you have to expose her shortcomings, embarrass her, and then change the subject.

After thinking of a countermeasure, Iinuma Isao slowly raised his head.

As soon as my eyes met my mother's pupils, it was as if I had fallen into the ice and snow of Hokkaido, feeling extremely cold.

Looking at her son's stupid expression, the mother's mouth curled up slightly.

There seemed to be snowflakes dancing in her pupils, and her face became even colder. She asked in a cool voice: "Are you stunned? Don't you know how to answer your mother's question?"

"I was just massaging Auntie Anzi's feet." Iinuma Isao answered honestly.

"Humph!"

Mom snorted coldly.

Immediately, she held her head high and looked at her son with cold contempt: "Tell me, who is prettier, me or Xingzi? If you can coax me well, I will forgive you for what happened tonight. If you can't coax me well, you can write a suicide note and wait for me to go to Tokyo..."

Faced with such a life-threatening question, how could Iinuma Isao possibly answer it?

"Mom, why do you have to do this?"

He turned his eyes away from his once beloved granary, and said indifferently with a hint of contempt: "Put away the things that can't feed me. If you continue like this, you will expose your true nature as a fool..."

"..."

My mother’s heart skipped a beat.

She was so choked up that she almost died of anger.

Chapter 17 A loving mother and a filial son

Not being able to feed my son is the greatest shame for a mother.

The only stain she had to admit in her self-proclaimed perfect 37-year life was that she had to find a wet nurse for her son when he was less than six months old.

Make sense.

This is not actually her own fault.

After all, Iinuma Isao is different from ordinary babies.

For example, these two consoles have extremely poor hardware. An ordinary baby only uses the console to play Minesweeper and cards, while he spends most of the day running 3D models of Female Tengu or Tiberium Jerusalem. Can the energy consumption of the two be the same?

One point must be reiterated: Mother Iinuma is definitely a qualified mother!

However, Iinuma Isao's food needs are two to three times that of a baby of the same size.

When he was less than six months old, he could no longer suck out food and fell into a serious food crisis.

Iinuma's mother, who was always proud and thought she was perfect, once fell into deep self-doubt and self-denial. Fortunately, she was a remarkable woman, and she found a wet nurse who produced a lot of food, so that Iinuma Xun was healthy until he was three years old.

Ahem, that's too far off topic...

In the bathtub, Iinuma's mother glared at the camera in anger and cursed: "You are full and you despise your mother's stuff. Get away! Don't come back in this life..."