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

coming!

Iinuma Isao was shocked.

At this moment, my mother seemed angry on the surface, but she was not actually angry. Instead, she was just bluffing without any confidence.

Just coax her well.

Iinuma Isao put on a familiar and flattering smile: "Auntie Xingzi sprained her ankle this afternoon, and I just rubbed it with medicinal wine."

"Really?"

Mom looked suspicious.

Although she still didn't believe it, her expression was no longer aggressive.

"How could this be false?" Iinuma Isao looked at his mother seriously, "My bone-setting skills are no worse than those of the orthopedic surgeons in the hospital. You taught me all this, don't you know..."

On the surface, he is bragging about himself, but actually he is bragging about his mother.

"Hey, look at you, you're so shameless!" Mom glared at the camera with a serious expression.

The people on the screen were also looking at her.

The mother and son confronted each other for a while, and then she burst out laughing.

You have a skin as white as ice, bright eyes and a charming look, as dazzling as a lotus emerging from the green waves... Mom, you are definitely the Goddess of Luo River who bewitched Cao Zijian 1800 years ago!

My mother laughed for a few seconds, then immediately hid her charming smile and scolded Iinuma Isao in a harsh voice: "I have taught you to be humble and gentle since you were a child. Look at what you have become now? If I gave you a tail, you would want it to rise to the sky!"

"Like mother, like son. I learned this from you!" Iinuma Isao said cheerfully, "Don't deny it, unless you say I'm not your biological child!"

The mother squinted her eyes, looked at her son for a long time, and muttered: "I should have aborted you at the beginning..."

"It's too late!"

Iinuma Isao smiled smugly.

"Come on, stop talking nonsense to me here. I'm warning you, if you do anything wrong in Tokyo, I'll take you back to Asahikawa and make you spend the rest of your life with those wild boars and black bears!"

After warning her son, the mother stretched her body lazily.

She leaned the screen of her phone against the sink, got up from the bathtub, and wiped her face with a towel.

The light in the bathroom was hazy, and there seemed to be a faint fluorescent light flickering and swimming on her delicate skin, like the most brilliant river of light in the starry sky on a summer night.

If my mother were born in ancient times, she would definitely be the kind of beauty who could cause trouble for a king even at the cost of losing his country just to win her smile.

It's a pity that she was born in modern times.

In 21st century Japan, without a tyrant ruler to tempt her, her charm has nowhere to go.

The mother dried her hair and body and put on a bathrobe. Suddenly, she thought of something and looked towards the camera: "When you were at home, this bath water was kept for you to take a bath. Now it's all wasted..."

On the phone, the son replied seriously: "You can put it in a bottle and send it to me in Tokyo."

"..."

My mother rolled her eyes at him.

Then, their eyes met from a distance and they smiled at each other.

Sometimes Iinuma Isao doesn't treat her as a mother, and sometimes his mother doesn't treat him as a son, but at least at this moment, it is a moment of loving mother and filial piety.

"I'll let you go tonight. If you dare to do this next time, I'll beat you to death..."

The mother came to the dressing table with her cell phone, pointed the camera at herself, and picked up the hair dryer to blow dry her hair.

"I used to blow-dry your hair." Iinuma Isao said nostalgically.

"...Okay, stop saying that. It makes me feel lonely all of a sudden. Alas, you've always loved to stick to me since you were a child. This is the first time you've left home and spent the night outside since you were born. What should I do if I feel lonely in Tokyo..."

My mother's movements slowed down and her expression seemed a little sad.

Looking at the woman who suddenly became melancholy on the screen, Iinuma Xun felt warm in his heart: "You say I'm clingy, but you're the same. Who likes to stay in my room every winter?"

"Well, Mommy likes your bed! It feels really good to have someone sleeping next to you and protecting you. But why do you sound a little weird to me? What do you mean by refusing to leave? You are my son, and I want to sleep in your room. How can that be called refusing to leave? That's called a mother protecting her son!"

If Iinuma Isao was still around, she would naturally adjust her body, rest her head on the crook of his arm, and then scold him in a queen-like domineering tone: You disrespectful bastard, whatever your mother says is what you have to do, and you are not allowed to talk back!

Unfortunately, the mother and son are now separated, and no matter how far you stretch your hands, you can't reach them.

"By the way, your maternal love for your mother hasn't diminished with the addition of Xingzi, right?" Mom suddenly asked as if she was being seduced by the thought.

"What's going on here!" Iinuma Isao looked puzzled. "How can my love for you be reduced just because Auntie Kyoko has joined us?"

"According to the second law of thermodynamics, the love that has been generated will not disappear, but will spontaneously transfer from the one who loves more to the new one. You only loved your mother before, but now there is Xingzi, your love for your mother will transfer to Xingzi..."

"Stop! Putting aside the fact that these two kinds of love are fundamentally different, when did I start to like Aunt Xingzi?"

"Xingzi, although she is aloof, arrogant, strong and majestic now, she used to be a very lonely person. For some reason... Well, to be honest, it is inevitable that you like her, and mom doesn't find it strange at all..."

On the screen, my mother, who was far away in Hokkaido, spoke in a very serious and calm tone.

It felt like she had read the script.

Chapter 18 Iinuma baby, you are so stupid!

"Mom, don't let your imagination run wild." Iinuma Isao wanted to laugh.

"This is not just wishful thinking!"

The mother dried her hair, picked up the phone with both hands, looked at her son and said, "I don't know how clear-headed your mother is. You are in adolescence. Facing such an elder who is perfect in every aspect and treats you well, it's not surprising that you like her, right?"

She had a gorgeous face and a serious expression, and she wasn't joking at all.

But Iinuma Isao always felt that she was being framed.

Thinking of that possibility, he felt angry and amused, and said helplessly: "Let's not talk about the question of whether I like her or not. Mom, this is only the first day I met Aunt Xingzi, can you please stop being jealous..."

"Maybe this is not the first day we met..." my mother said in a faint voice.

"What do you mean?"

"you guess!"

"Guess what? No guess! Anyway, don't worry, I won't fall in love so quickly..."

"You don't like old ones, you like young ones, right?" Mom interrupted him directly and said coldly, "Xingzi's niece is great! A naturally beautiful, pretty, smart, talented and pretty daughter of a capitalist, isn't she great?"

"Angels are really good."

"Ah!"

My mother sneered and her face fell in an instant: "You've only known me for one day, and you're already treating me like an angel? You're such a playboy, Iinuma Isao! Humph! Humph——"

These two hums are ten thousand times cuter than Aunt Xingzi!

"You wouldn't be jealous of a little girl, would you?"

My mother shamelessly snorted, "Eat it if you want. What's wrong with me being jealous?"

Iinuma Isao suppressed his laughter and said sternly, "Well, since you are so concerned about your son's emotional problems, I will be honest. I plan to find a girlfriend as soon as possible after school starts, or go to the Hatsugano family to meet my fiancée, and then I can bring my girlfriend back to see you during summer vacation."

"you dare!"

My mother immediately blew her nose and glared.

My son is a talkative person, so I just started scolding him!

"Isao Iinuma, I'm warning you, don't let me have any wild thoughts! You're still young, and your primary goal should be to study. You're not allowed to have a romantic relationship before you go to college, you're not allowed to go to the Hatsugano family, and you're not allowed to have any inappropriate behavior with any woman!!"

Iinuma Isao laughed secretly in his heart, but on the surface he was puzzled and said, "That's not right, Mom, that's not what you said before!"

"I, I..." My mother rolled her eyes around and turned her face away from the camera guiltily, "What did I say? Why don't I remember it? Hey, the signal doesn't seem to be very good..."

"Remember what you told me in junior high school?"

"Hello, hello...I can't hear you clearly!" Mom avoided my gaze.

"You said you were open-minded and supported me finding a wonderful love during adolescence, and you said it more than once."

"I...do I have it?"

My mother immediately started playing dumb.

"Of course!" Iinuma Isao said firmly, "You told me this every time I brought a love letter home. But every time you tore up my letter, saying that you supported my relationship but that it had to wait until high school."

"Okay, okay, I'm sleepy..." Mom clapped her hands on her lips and yawned lazily, "Mom is going to sleep, good night..."

"When I was in junior high school, they told me not to date until high school. Now that I'm in high school, they told me to date in college..."

Iinuma Isao looked at the camera with a sleepy face and his mother trying to get away with it with cuteness: "My dear mother, are you reluctant to leave me?"

My mother is very proud and will definitely not admit it.

"Isao Iinuma, don't sleep tonight. I'll beat you to death!"

This fierce and cute tone carries a hint of girlish cuteness.

Isao Iinuma was not afraid at all. Instead, he felt itchy inside. It was a pity that his mother just said "mua" to the camera and waved her hands, too lazy to look at her son's smug face.

"Mom, wait a minute."

"What else?"

"Teach me how to deal with a pretty girl..."

"Can she beat you?"

"No."

"Then beat her up, idiot—"

After saying that, the call was hung up, and my mother’s pretty face disappeared from the phone.

However, Iinuma Isao continued to stare at the screen for a long time with a silly smile on his face.

There are always some things in this world that you can't help but show off to the whole world, but you don't want to share them with anyone...

however!

While he was missing his biological mother here, his biological mother turned around and called her best friend and stabbed him in the back!

"Kyoko!"

"Eh?"