Chapter 410 Hyuga Kiyotsuki

Luo Yi used the fish head in his father's hand to think about it and he could guess who this mysterious guest was. His heart rate suddenly accelerated.

"Hey... so nervous? No wonder, I can finally meet my mother-in-law. Even our little Yi, who is a smart kid, can't handle it." It has been a long time since Luo's mother saw her son looking like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Don't talk nonsense. They haven't even started dating yet. What if their mother gets upset when she hears?" Father Luo warned.

It's already been revealed, tonight's mysterious guest is (日) Xiang Qingyue.

In this regard, Luo Yi had also verified it when he was in the ninja world. Rizu's wife was indeed called this name, and it was even engraved on the tombstone.

Qingyue was born in a branch of the Hyuga family, and is a distant cousin of Hiashi.

To this day, there are many examples of marriage within the Hyuga clan; in order to purify their bloodline, people from the main family will almost always marry people from the branch family.

In the case of Hiashi, neither of his two daughters dated anyone with the surname Hyuga, which was a precedent for the family.

Whenever he thought of this, Luo Yi would occasionally smile bitterly. It was great that he didn't change his surname to "Hinata Tsubasa" like many sons-in-law who married into wealthy families.

I already have a Wajima-style name in the real world, and it would be hard to accept having another one after traveling to the Ninja World.

But who will find it harder to accept the current situation next? Will it be Fireworks? Luo Yi secretly glanced at the little girl and the small bowl of water chestnuts she had peeled.

There is only more than half an hour left until the time my parents promised.

...

"Ding-dong-"

Mr. and Mrs. Luo smiled knowingly. The doorbell of their front door rarely rang once a year.

All visiting guests will register and notify the community gatekeeper, and the owner will open the door in advance to welcome them. Those who ring the doorbell are either neighbors or guests who have made an appointment in advance.

For example, Hinata Kiyotsuki.

"Xiao Hanabi, could you please open the door?" Luo's mother said "according to plan". This was a surprise arranged by her, her husband and her husband's old friend.

"Oh..." Hanabi was about to get up from the sofa when both hands pressed on her shoulders.

Of course it was Luo Yi who stopped her from getting up, "Let me go."

The excited mother didn't notice anything, but Luo's father caught a hint of unnaturalness in his son's expression and movements.

Well...it would be abnormal if it was too natural for my fiancée to meet her future mother-in-law for the first time after she moved in, right?

The door opened silently, and a middle-aged woman standing in the elevator room came into view.

With her signature long straight black hair and skin that is even whiter than her daughter's, she wears a khaki short lamb wool coat, a light grey turtleneck sweater, matte black flannel pants and winter boots, exuding a mature and intellectual charm.

"Xiaoyi, I haven't seen you for many years. You have grown so big." Aunt Qingyue's voice was as warm as spring, and she showed an elegant yet friendly smile.

Although it was the first time we met, I felt like he was a familiar elder.

Thinking of this, Luo Yi slowly turned around and met Hua Huo's expression of disbelief and mixed emotions.

"Fireworks?" Luo's mother patted her on the back gently. I wonder if this child is too surprised.

"Fireworks..." Qingyue choked for a moment, the elegance she had when she first appeared was gone, replaced by her maternal instincts that were about to emerge and her inability to conceal...

sad?

The little girl's cherry lips were tightly pursed into a wavy line.

She got up from the sofa somewhat mechanically, and moved closer step by step, her breathing becoming more and more rapid.

"Hanabi, my daughter, thank you for your hard work over the years." Qingyue lowered her eyes, tears glistening in her white eyes.

Hanabi's lips moved slightly.

Luo Yi appeared to be only a little bit nervous, but in her heart she was so anxious that she wanted to kick King Ji Ji off the throne. What was this little girl thinking now? What was she going to say and what would she say?

"Mother..."

She actually screamed!

This is the first time I’ve used that name in my life!

Although Hua Huo called her mother, she held Luo Yi's arms tightly with both hands, her knuckles turned white from the exertion, and she was shaking visibly.

Everyone: “…”

"I'm sorry, Aunt Qingyue, Hua Huo hasn't completely recovered from the war." Luo Yi didn't avoid suspicion. He held the little girl's hand with one hand and put his arm around her shoulder with the other.

It's reasonable to blame it on post-traumatic stress disorder.

"Why should I apologize? I should be the one to say sorry." Qingyue bent down slightly, her eyes full of guilt and heartache, "This child... our Hyuga family has caused you trouble."

"I'm sorry, Mom..." After trying for a long time, Hanabi finally called out the second time smoothly.

Because of fear and various other messy emotions, her body unconsciously pressed against Luo Yi, getting closer.

"Hanabi shouldn't apologize." Qingyue smiled bitterly, "Mom is happy to see that the relationship between you two is still as good as when you were little."

Same as when I was a kid? You mean five years ago?

"These two children..." Luo's mother was embarrassed for a moment and didn't know how to explain.

Although he mentioned in the correspondence that there was almost no sense of boundaries between his son and the other girl, he could not help but feel embarrassed in front of her mother.

"Hehehe... Rizu and I both know that in about three years, we will be able to attend Huahuo and Xiaoyi's wedding?" Qingyue smiled gently.

"Wedding!" Hua Huo's little face suddenly turned red, and most of her nervousness disappeared.

"Hey, after talking so much, why are you still standing outside? Come in and sit down."

...

Luo Yi's parents' generation were generally only children. After his grandfather's generation passed away, the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is no longer the traditional one with a large family gathered around one table, but a small table at home.

From Qingyue's casual chat with her parents, we learned that Rizu in this world, despite all kinds of pressure, tried every means to send his wife over here, reuniting with his daughter after more than two years of separation.

Although in reality, for Hanabi, it should be two lifetimes of separation.

"Aunt Qingyue is really your mother? Uh...how should I ask? Anyway, you understand what I mean, right?" Luo Yi hid on the balcony and whispered to the little girl.

"Yes, I can sense an extremely strong blood connection between me and her...my mother." The instinctive sense of closeness left Huahuo no doubt.

Besides, there is the anti-counterfeiting certification of Baiyan.

"This is really... astonishing." Luo Yi couldn't think of a more precise description for the moment, "It's even more astonishing than meeting Ju Zhichen."

The appearance of Shibai is at least logically justifiable; but Hanabi's mother, a character whose name was previously unclear, suddenly appears on New Year's Eve without any warning.

Is this world going to collapse too?

Or is this also part of making up for the regret?

He…even she was the same, always regarded the Hiashi couple here as "background settings", never thought of entering their lives. After two years, he had already prepared himself to never see them again in his life.

The result was that I turned around and took it out.

"Wash your hands and get ready for dinner! What's wrong with the two kids? Aren't you cold outside?" Luo's mother's voice came from inside the house.

"Okay." & "Got it."

The Luo family’s New Year’s Eve dinner... is actually pretty much the same as home cooking. If I had to say something, the presentation of the dishes is a little more visually appealing, but the color, aroma, and taste are as ordinary and beautiful as ever.

This is especially true for Qingyue, who has just emerged from the shadow of war.

"I came here just to see Huahuo and Xiaoyi. I will be back in a few days." When she thought of her husband who was helpless in his homeland, the delicious meal inevitably became bitter.

"Mother, is father...still in good spirits?" Hanabi asked cautiously.

"He's fine, don't worry, Hanabi." Qingyue forced a smile, "But you and Xiaoyi have been getting along well these past two years, right?"

"Hmm... Yeah." For some reason, a slight sense of guilt arose in Hanabi's heart.

While my parents were struggling to find peace and survival in their turbulent "motherland", I was enjoying a comfortable student life in China.

"Don't feel any psychological burden." The Hyuga clan, where every member has a master of psychology, and Qingyue, the clan leader's wife, is no exception. "This is the remnant of the previous generation, and it shouldn't affect your generation. Wait until you graduate from junior high school... no, middle school, then you can officially date, right?"

"what?"

Yes, in real life Japan, the legal age for marriage is 18, and they have no concept of puppy love, so middle school couples are everywhere.

"Sorry, Auntie, we have to at least graduate from high school here."

"Is that so? Well, after you finish the college entrance examination, Auntie will make red bean rice for you."

Luo's father and mother: "..."

It is possible to make a reservation four years in advance.

……

【small theater】

Luo Ma: Actually, the legal age here is 22/20, so Xiao Huahuo still has to endure another 6 years...

Hanabi: ...QAQ