Lonely Rock, Liang is my fiancée

However, they soon found common topic on the education of their daughter and sister.

The highlight is of course the barbecue in the evening, with beef, pork belly, corn, oysters, mushrooms...

With the adults around, Ito Rin had some free time and went back to the kitchen to steam a pot of rice.

"Ah, it's so boring to eat like this." Mrs. Yamada suddenly spoke up while flipping through the ingredients.

"Mother, what do you want to do?" Ito Rin asked cooperatively.

"That's a nice name." Mrs. Yamada said with an intoxicated look on her face.

Yamada Ryo, who encouraged his mother to change her name, secretly cursed her as a flatterer.

"I think it's fine to just eat." Yamada Ryo bit into the golden roasted pork belly, resisting any activities that would interrupt his meal.

"How about singing!" There is of course a reason why Mrs. Yamada is Liangjiang's mother. When it comes to disciplining Liangjiang, she is definitely the best.

"It's boring, and as long as I speak, there's no need for others to speak."

"Oh, Xiaoliang, you are just too confident. In that case, let's sing, Xiaolin, what is Liang not good at?" Mrs. Yamada clapped her hands, and the fullness of her chest rose and fell exaggeratedly with the movement of her hands.

"Everything except music." Ito Rin reminded kindly.

"If it's a punishment." Hong Xia took a sip of tea, "Let her draw."

"Wait, I choose to sing!" Realizing that something was wrong, Yamada Ryo panicked.

"Then let's draw a picture." Mrs. Yamada couldn't wait, "The content will be about tonight's party."

"You don't have to draw me." Ito Rin said extra words.

"Are you looking down on me?" He felt a chill in his head when he heard the word "Hua Hua" and looked at him coldly.

"Hey, isn't this to reduce your workload?" Ito Rin lamented that good people don't always get rewarded.

"Ito, if we use the matchstick man, adding one more person will only require three strokes. It won't take more than a few minutes." Hong Xia looked at Liang's ugly expression and her smile became brighter.

"Matchstick man? That sounds interesting." Mrs. Yamada didn't know her daughter very well.

"Isn't it just a C in art class? You guys hurry up and sing, I'll go get the painting supplies."

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Liang wiped the oil stains on his hands and stood up in despair.

"Hahaha."

The happiest person is indeed the lively aunt.

“Let me sing with my sister. Even though there’s an age gap between us, we’re both elders,” Mrs. Yamada invited.

"Age?" Ito Rin caught the key word without knowing the consequences.

"Xiao Lin, I'm eighteen years old." Auntie smiled gently and used the scissors in her hand to cut the pork belly into two halves.

"What do you want to do by paying too much attention to the girl's age?" The store manager also cooperated.

Ito Rin, who was attacked after she had only said two words, hummed a song in grievance.

"That's so ugly." Hong Xia touched his shoulder and told him not to speak in advance.

Ito Rin suddenly realized that she was isolated. "Ryo-chan, please come back soon. I miss you so much."

"You guys wait a moment, I'm ready." Yamada Ryo's voice came from inside the house.

When she really came out, she had changed her outfit again, wearing a tall hat commonly seen among artists, a leather jacket, and set up her easel on the grass.

Just from the appearance, it is absolutely qualified.

"are you done?"

"OK." She raised her finger to indicate that it was okay.

"Okay, then our adult group will sing first," said Mrs. Yamada.

As expected of someone who can open a private hospital in Tokyo, except for being a little bit erratic in front of Ryo-chan, he is a completely normal adult at other times.

Under her leadership, popular songs from the intersection of the Madam and Sister eras were sung.

Liang has a nice voice, and correspondingly, Mrs. Yamada's voice is also very nice, while the store manager has a similar problem to Hongxia.

With the help of Mrs. Yamada, the chorus went on normally.

"What are you singing?" When it was their turn, Ito Rin put down the fragrant beef with disappointment.

"Aren't you forming a band? Just sing your own songs." Mrs. Yamada was very kind.

Ito Rin looked at Hongxia, and she didn't seem to have any objection.

"Guitar, loneliness and the blue planet?" he tried to ask.

“This… is fine.”

Ito Rin and Hongxia looked at each other and started singing at the same time.

[Suddenly it rained in the evening]

[What to do if you forget to bring your umbrella]

[After all, what does God’s mood have to do with me?]

[The seasons alternate between winter and summer]

Their voices carry the author's deep resentment and are full of the enthusiasm that young people should have.

After the song, the two adults applauded politely, only Liangjiang, who was painting, frowned.

"We're all done, where's Ryo?" Mrs. Yamada said expectantly, "Ryo, you must have drawn your mother singing just now."

"Of course."

"It's a bad feeling." Ito Rin had foresight.

Hong Xia said with a smile: "As long as it can take on a human form, it will be considered a success."

"Hongxia~" Yamada Ryo stood up and spoke coquettishly in a childish tone.

Mrs. Yamada, who rarely saw her daughter like this, came to the easel with great anticipation.

"Wait, where's mom?"

"It's right here. The store manager is next to it." She introduced her painting to her mother in the tone of an art master: "I've already thought of a name for it. It's called 'Yamada's Happy Day'."

Ito Rin didn't have high expectations for the finished product and could appreciate it with the most ordinary eyes.

"Not bad, this time my stick figure has an extra stroke."

"Ahhh, the two people are actually me?" the store manager roared.

"Why are you making such loud noises? Manager, you see no one has any objections." Yamada Ryo was very satisfied with his stick drawing and felt it was a complete work of art.

"Even if I can't find a job in the future, I can still make a living by painting." Yamada Ryo said confidently.

"Liang-chan, please don't insult the market like this."

"Well, if you have nothing to do, just come to the hospital to help. It's better to just draw for mom and Xiaolin."

Mrs. Yamada is so gentle. She is worried that her daughter’s business will be ruined, but she still speaks so tactfully.

"...You hit me!"

The dinner lasted until nine o'clock, when they ended the last day of the month.

In front of the Ijichi sisters, Ito Rin was not thick-skinned enough to say that he would stay or say goodbye politely.

When they reached the vicinity of the residential area, Xingge said goodbye to PA-chan, who was worried about the business in the store, and hurriedly ran to Fanxing.

In the pitch-black night, there was silence all around, with lights coming from a residence in the distance. The two of them were like two small boats on the dark ocean, unable to find their way.

"It's really sad that I have to be alone with you again."

Chapter 139: Even if I become a gorilla, I will not like you!

Hongxia's voice can be irritating when she sings, but her speaking voice is very pleasant.

However, even Ito Rin would not be happy when hearing such words spoken in such a tone.

"Hong Xia, please respect the vice-captain's feelings."

"Oh, but I'm the captain!" Hong Xia's big eyes twinkled.

"This is your reason for bullying others. You are so domineering."

"Don't worry, I only bully you." Hong Xia seemed to be telling a secret.

"…I'm really not a pervert." Ito Rin's hair stood up, and she asked in confusion, "Do I look like one?"

Looking back carefully at his performance in front of classmate Hong Xia, he thought that his performance was perfect, except that his relationship with Xiao Xiduo was discovered, which greatly reduced his favorability.

The two parties should have been very good friends, teammates with special tacit understanding, and good brothers who dealt with Liang Jiang together.

How come now his image is gradually moving towards perversion?

Hongxia seemed to have heard a joke. She covered her pink lips delicately, with a mysterious smile on her pretty face.

"Don't be embarrassed. I won't tell anyone anyway."

"What can you say?"

In the neighborhood where only a few street lamps illuminate the road, a handsome young man kept explaining to the girl beside him.

His expression was very serious, but the girl looked perfunctory. When the boy found that they could not communicate, he showed a ferocious look.

"Oh, what a scary expression! You don't want to do anything to someone as weak as me?" Hong Xia held her hands in front of her, her body trembling.

"No matter what, I am a pretty high school girl. Should I shout that there is a pervert now? No, the most appropriate thing to do is definitely to call the police."

Ito Rin looked at her unhappily, "Have you had enough of the fuss? You learned this narcissistic tone from Ryo."

"It's boring." She put down her hands feeling bored, put them behind her back and walked forward. Her orange figure was so conspicuous in the shadow.

"Narcissistic? It was Ito who praised me for being beautiful."

He recalled saying at that time, "Can you take it back?"

Hong Xia stopped, turned around and looked at him, her delicate face smiled, "Guess."

The whole street was lit up. Ito Rin turned her head to look at the green grass on the side of the road, avoiding the light.

"By the way, Ito-san, aren't you wondering why I treat you as a pervert?" Hongxia said.

"Ah."

Da da.

She took two steps forward, and Ito Rin could smell the fragrance coming from the girl.

"If he's not a pervert, how can someone ask me if I like him when he already has a girlfriend and a lover?"

The hot little hand was placed on Ito Rin's face, and what impressed him more than the smooth touch was the temperature.

Is its owner nervous?

"Mr. Pervert, you have nothing to say?"

Although Hong Xia was indeed very nervous in her heart, she maintained a strong aura on the surface.

If you admit defeat at this time, you lose everything.

"I still have a few words to say." Ito Rin finally looked at her and spoke slowly.

"Oh? If the content is appropriate, you can be exempted from the death penalty."

"Actually, it's still the same question. Does Hong Xia like me?"

She was so aggressive just now, but she withdrew her hand in panic. After realizing her loss of composure, she lifted up her long yellow hair to cover it up.

In the end, she still felt it was not enough, so she put her hands on her waist and stared at Ito Rin with her beautiful big eyes.

"I won't fall in love with a scumbag like you, unless all the men in the island country are dead. Goodbye!"

Looking at her back with a somewhat awkward running posture, Ito Rin shouted loudly.

"Your condition is too much. Can you change it?"