Chapter 300 Gentle Land 1
Water drops fall on the green leaves, and then fall from the branches into the lotus-shaped pool.
Mrs. Takeda walked out of the main building of the University of Tokyo and the rain became a little heavier.
Splashed water in the pool, causing the poppies not far away to shake gently.
The wife looked around and saw Toru Ryukawa under the eaves not far away.
He was squatting under the eaves and feeding the wet stray cat with a ham sausage.
"Where is Xiao Qian?"
The kitten is thin and ugly, and I don't know where it came from.
The wife looked around and didn't see her kind and cute daughter. "It's said there is still class to teach."
Tsuki Ryukawa broke the ham sausage and put the remaining half in his mouth and chewed it.
Mrs. stayed in there for quite a while, and it was almost evening. "You are not leaving yet, can't you be waiting for me to send you?"
Mrs. Started with a cold and arrogant expression.
"Isn't it supposed to give me a gift?"
Ryukawa Tsuki chewed his cheeks, and his wife's expression didn't look very good.
That is a kind of expression that I treat you with my heart and soul, but you hide it from me. "The eldest grandson of the Kujo family doesn't have to give him away, but I'm still a little woman?"
The wife held up the umbrella and walked into the rain.
The woman's figure is graceful, and she is more beautiful than the beautiful flowers in the drizzle.
Ryukawa Tsuki licked his face and leaned over, regardless of his wife's sarcasm.
Mrs. is just not good at some things, and she is not really a fool.
Today Ryukawa Toru had a good conversation with Kyujo Fujitaka today, and it was obvious that it was not the first time the two met.
The children who are straying outside of the Kujo family may have already embarked on their way home.
The wife felt a little uncomfortable when she thought of this.
"Your mother tried her best to bring you out, but you still want to go back?"
The wife looked at Ryukawa Tsuku, feeling a little disappointed.
When thinking about it carefully, whether it is the Youth Award or the Group Photo Award judges, there seems to be a hand behind it that is fueling the fire.
Some people desperately want to promote Longchuan to the highest literary position, and even the "New France Review" far away from abroad has traveled across the ocean to serve him.
No one is more suitable for the title "Qizi" than him. The wife held an umbrella and walked forward.
After walking two steps, he found that Ryukawa Tsuku didn't follow. The wife looked back and saw Ryukawa Tsuku standing in the rain and wondering what he was thinking.
The plum rain in May and June bloomed on his fingertips, and the wife gritted her teeth and pulled Longchuan back under the umbrella. "Go to a place with me."
The wife had a stern face and looked a little scary.
"Where to go?"
Ryukawa Tsuki hugged the woman's waist with a smile, feeling that sometimes soft-heartedness can be used as a weakness. "My family."
The wife pouted and seemed a little dissatisfied. There is a big difference between whether Toroshiro or Kujo.
The red Camry car drove all the way to the west, and the road that passed once looked particularly familiar.
"Tada's family is in Kyoto?"
The car drove through the tree-lined path that I stayed last time, and the sound of the cloth tearing last time seemed to be heard in my ears.
Fenglin Volcano, Jia Pei's Tiger.
The Takeda family was supposed to be in Yamanashi area, but his wife took him to Kyoto. "Gion is not far from the edge of Kamakawa."
The wife curled her lips.
"After the Meiji Restoration, our family moved there."
The Meiji Restoration was a change that began in 1868, when the central ministers and daimyos in various places were named Chinese.
The Takeda family is also one of them. "Although he has the title of aristocratic, he can't do it like before."
Ms. Takeda smacked her lips. The Takeda family was considered a Chinese family in the Wu family before. If she turned forward, she would be enfeoffed as a prince. The name of the land.
"I go to Kyoto to do business."
Mrs.
After the Meiji Restoration, the king was respected and the barbarians were expelled. A large number of samurai class fell into power with the shogunate princes, and the Takeda family started a cooking business.
"There are 126 stores under the Jin Market in Kyoto, all of which belong to my family."
The wife's tone was a little proud. In fact, many families have lived after the huge change in the Meiji Restoration Restoration. It's not very good.
The interests of some small families are destined to be sacrificed under the overall reform, and only the nine masters and Chinese families can always be as good as fish in water. "Is it your house in the street?"
Tsuke Ryukawa pursed his lips. His wife used to shout "I am the descendant of Takeda Shingen" every day, and she sounded like a rich man.
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The wife gritted her teeth. During that time in Yamanashi, she was bullied by Ryukawa Toru.
She didn't expect that a person could have such a big change. He was originally gentle and had become sucked and never vomited bones.
It's just like his grandfather.
The wife didn't say anything and spent more than three hours taking Ryukawa Toru back to Kyoto from Tokyo.
Kyoto is still rainy.
The falling rain hit the blue-black stone slabs.
Tsuke Ryukawa and his wife stopped the car next to the "jumping turtle", and then trotted along the Kamakawa River into a small villa.
The yard is not big, and the irregular stone road inside is covered with a layer of light green moss during the rainy season.
This is where women grew up, and Tsukuro Ryukawa looked at the old objects everywhere and was a little dazed.
"Don't stand stupidly, come and help."
Along the eaves, the wife walked outside a door page.
The wife took the key and pried it in the rusty keyhole. Tsukurokawa scratched his head and walked forward.
"How long hasn't you been back?"
Tsuke Ryugawa was a little curious. Whether it was the green moss or the rusty keyholes, it all meant that no one had come back in my wife's hometown for a long time. Have a look.
The subtle rain of plum blossoms fell on the clear river surface, and the wife pried it on the lock and was speechless.
"The last time, it was sixteen years ago. This house was redeemed from the bank two years ago."
Sixteen years ago was a very subtle number. The financial bubble had just happened and the wife's family had not yet collapsed. "Rongkawa Tsuki, do you know your grandfather?"
The wife took the key and said in a weak tone.
She had thought about taking Ryukawa Toruto back to her home, but she had never thought about this way.
"The Takeda family and the Kujo family were originally in a cooperative relationship."
The wife lowered her head and did not look at Toru Ryukawa. She put her head on the door that could not be entered and her tone was quite bitter.
"Financial bubble, business crisis, your grandfather deliberately stabbed an allie 16 years ago to make the Jiuzhao family stronger and stronger."
It was originally a descendant of the Jiuzhao family who borrowed from the Taige family. A financial bubble shorted many entrepreneurial families.
Borrow loans in advance and deduct them from the account.
The wife said in a few words that those people were cruel to killing people without blood.
The Takeda sisters who are allies are homeless, and the sisters' parents are ill due to overwork. "If you find one or two women, I will grit my teeth and go there."
The wife touched the door of the house that she could not enter until now and began to wipe her tears in a fake way.
"If you call him Kyutsukoshi."
The wife secretly glanced at Toru Ryukawa.
"Why are my sister and I with you?"
(The end of this chapter)