My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Hideji Kitahara reached out to take it, and found that it was a kit of amulets often sold in shrines, but when he pinched it, he felt that it was not pure talisman paper, so he couldn't help but opened it and took a look, and found that there was indeed a bunch of amulets tied at both ends with red thread. Hair - It is neatly cut and tied, and the hair feels very soft. It should be the hair of a small radish head.

Yoko was very concerned about what Fuyumi gave to Hideji Kitahara, seeing him in a daze, she couldn't help but get up slightly and wanted to take a look, and Suzuki Noki was even bolder, and directly poked her head over to have a look. Hideji Kitahara quickly tied the mouth of the kit again, and said softly to Dongmei: "I will cherish it, thank you."

Dongmei's face was a little red, she tilted her head and whispered, "Just take it with you, don't worry too much about it."

Suzuki Noki felt something tricky inside, and asked Kitahara Hideji, "What's inside?"

Kitahara Hideji put the kit in his pocket and said with a smile, "It's nothing, it's just a peace talisman."

Girls' hair is also called Qingsi, which is a homonym for Qingsi. Hideji Kitahara figured it out after thinking about it—the tradition of Fukuzawa's family is more Chinese-style. The little radish head is imitating the example.

This is to show your heart, and you have the intention to entrust your life, which can definitely be called a good thing, but the current situation at home is a bit chaotic, and there are too many people who like to join in the fun. Even Xiazhi and Xiasha wanted to join in the fun, and if one person cut a bunch of hair for him, it would be a big trouble.

It is very warm to receive a bundle of soft "love silk" from your girlfriend, but if you receive three or four bundles, or even four or five bundles, the picture is a bit scary to think about.

So forget it!

Hideji Kitahara hid Fuyumi's gift without showing it to others. Yoko was a little disappointed, but Suzuki Noki curled her lips and took over her job - this couple is so irritating!

Everyone started to eat, Dongmei took a sip of the hot soup for a while, looked around, and asked, "You don't have anything special today, right?"

She will host the New Year's Eve at home, and she is about to divide the work, but Xiazhi Xiasha raised her hand first: "We have, and we are going to participate in the company's performance."

Dongmei looked at the two of them suspiciously: "Acting? You have only studied for a few months, what are you going to do? Are you trying to be lazy again?!"

"No, there is really a performance!" Xia Zhi Xia Sha showed her the promotional page on her mobile phone, proving that they really wanted to participate in the roadside performance organized by the brokerage company - the kind of free viewing, which is equivalent to the internship of idol trainees , mainly to let these little girls get used to the feeling of being surrounded by people and looking for the stage.

As for the performance, it doesn't matter at all. In Japan, idols are not required to be perfect in terms of skills. It is the real success of Japanese idols that fans can witness their growth.

Dongmei looked at it and found that this was really a serious business, so she had no choice but to return the phone to them: "Is it until the Chinese New Year?"

Xiazhi Xiasha happily said: "Yes, so I can't work at home, what a pity." Then they turned to everyone and said: "Everyone can come and see, please support us."

Generally, few people watch this kind of road show. In Japan, there are many idol groups themselves, and there are also a large number of regional idols and wild idols. Those who can really break through the encirclement and have a large number of fans can be said to be one in a million.

Everyone had no objection and nodded, but Dongmei threw Xiazhi Xiasha aside, and asked: "Who else has something to do?"

Suzuki Noki raised his hand lazily: "A few years ago, I was going to visit the important ministers of the family to connect with each other. This is a tradition in our family."

Dongmei glanced at her, waved her hand and said "Go, go", anyway, this sick ghost can't do much work at home, it's the same without her.

Except for these three, everyone else is fine. After all, they are all students, and they have more free time to spend during the holidays. Fuyumi directly divided the work. Kitahara Hideji took Yoko to prepare cold food, soba noodles, rice cakes, and snacks during the Chinese New Year. Fuyumi took Yuli, Haruna, and Akitaro to clean the corners of the house, wash lacquerware, and give some small things to the neighbors. A present to thank you for your care for a year... Everyone has no objections, and we will start preparing for the New Year's Eve.

Chinese New Year is still very busy, everyone is talking and laughing, while busy with the things at hand, especially Dongmei is so busy, going in and out of the house, greeting Xueli from time to time, and moving things out, she has been busy until the end of the year. It is considered that he has finally dealt with the human relations on the commercial street.

They also took time to watch Xiazhi Xiasha's performance. To be honest, the skills of these trainees are very immature, and there are no audiences at all, but these little girls in their early teens are still performing hard in the cold wind, even if their noses and faces are flushed from the cold, they are still persisting, which makes people feel refreshed In addition to love and affection, I also feel a little bit amazing-it's not easy, Xia Zhi Xiasha chose a difficult road, I didn't expect these two little bastards to be so serious, even if the motive is not pure, it is a bit amazing to be able to sell this kind of power up!

Kitahara Hideji watched it, and felt that Natsuori Natsusa might really succeed. They are naturally suitable for this job, they are very suitable for the stage, it is a kind of natural talent, every move, every frown and smile are particularly conspicuous among their peers, at least he found that almost the first thing in the eyes of most passers-by is on them.

Come on! In order to realize your ideal of cheating money, come on!

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With the preparations for the New Year at home and Xiazhi Xiasha working hard for her ideals, a few days passed in the blink of an eye.

This year's Chinese New Year is still the same. Dongmei first brought her younger siblings to worship her mother, put offerings and ghost horses on the altar, changed water and lit candles, invited her mother back to celebrate the New Year together, and brought the whole family to the hospital to visit the old man Father Fukuzawa Naotaka, by the way, reported the results of a year's work to his father:

Xueli is still out of tune, her studies are hopeless, but she should have no problem getting married, because she has fallen for a very soft-hearted guy;

Chuncai is still very obedient, determined to become an excellent chef, and now her skills have improved a lot, and she should have surpassed you, Dad;

Xiazhi Xiasha is about to be promoted to junior high school, and she still wants to be an idol. Although she is a bit unprofessional, but it’s okay, it will be a serious job in the future, and I will supervise them!

Akitaro is still the same, but he is already five years old. After the year is over, he will start teaching him basic swordsmanship, hone his character, and definitely cultivate him into a man.

In short, everything is fine at home, please don't worry, Dad, just rest at ease and recuperate.

Naotaka Fukuzawa did not respond and remained in a coma. Fuyumi glanced at Hideji Kitahara, and Hideji Kitahara nodded lightly, as a guarantee that she would work hard—it would be too much of a jerk if she didn't try her best to wake her up after occupying her two daughters.

After visiting Fukuzawa Naotaka, they all went back home to have a New Year's Eve dinner.

Hideji Kitahara showed his skills. According to local customs, he prepared Etsunen soba noodles for the Fukuzawa family, Suzuki and Yoko, and made dumplings for himself—this time, he made a lot more dumplings, which is enough to eat together in the snow.

Suzuki Noki is very energetic. She used to be very deserted during the Chinese New Year, especially after her grandmother passed away. The Chinese New Year was basically staring at the Buddhist altar. She was definitely not noisy and happy at Fukuzawa's house, and Yoko gave Kagura After Tsuna finished his condolence call, he started to circle around Hideji Kitahara, eating his dumplings.

Everyone watched the Red and White Song Concert for a while and found it boring. Suzuki Noki moved out of the karaoke and started singing. Fuyumi beat her up, and finally made a small bet just right.

And that night, Nagoya ushered in the New Year's Eve heavy snow.

It was really heavy snow, which is very rare in Nagoya. Cotton-like snow fell all night, and it didn't stop completely the next morning. It still stopped from time to time, and the snow outside the door could Buried the ankle.

After Dongmei opened the door, her neck shrank from the cold wind, but she was still very happy to see the whiteness—the first snow on the first day of the new year felt like a good omen.

Last year, because I wanted to go back to my hometown with Kitahara Hideji to pay my respects, I didn’t have a good New Year’s Eve in Nagoya. This year, Kitahara Hideji stayed here. She was going to take the whole family to the shrine, and picked up the whole family in the middle of the night early in the morning.

Kitahara Hideji was also ready, walked to the door, looked outside, and felt very good - he grew up watching snow, and he could see it every winter, but he hadn't seen it in the past two years since studying in Japan. No matter how you see it (it doesn't count as snow when it hits the ground), looking at the familiar snow scene now is very intimate.

Fuyumi turned her head and glanced at him, then looked back at the lobby, and found that no one was coming. It was estimated that the two bathrooms in the house were in a battle, and it would be troublesome to change clothes for the New Year, so she took Kitahara Hideji's hand and looked up at him. Asked: "Shall we step on the footprints together?"

"Okay!" Hideji Kitahara smiled slightly, and pulled her out together, leaving a series of footprints on the first snow, and Fuyumi also printed her own small footprints next to his footprints - she was wearing a kimono today , there are thick foot bags on the feet, and straw sandals are tied. The footprints are very special, a little cute.

After walking a little distance, she looked back at Hideji Kitahara's big footprints, and then at her own small footprints. She felt satisfied in her heart and felt that she would be like this in the future, walking side by side with him, and their footprints would always be next to each other. ... and the second fool's younger sister, Xueli.

She took Kitahara Hideji's hand, and said softly, "Let Yuri step on it later."

Kitahara Hideji also felt very comfortable looking at the footprints in the snow. It felt super neat and had a strong symbolic meaning. There was a sense of wonder that life would go on so peacefully with Little Luootou forever, until it came to an end.

He nodded with a smile, and responded softly: "Okay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an "嗤~~" in the lobby, Yuli ran fast even in a kimono, and suddenly rushed out—Suzuki Noki is a master at wearing kimonos, she helped Yuli put them on of.

Xueli's eyes lit up, like a erha who saw his favorite toy, rushed out the door and threw himself on the ground, waving his hands and feet desperately, blowing the snow all over the sky, and shouted happily: "Snow, it's so big!" snow!"

She should be regarded as a southerner. She has seen snow, but she has never seen snow that can be fun.

She quickly rolled a snowball and began to roll on the ground, getting bigger and bigger, as if she wanted to build a snowman, but Dongmei got angry on the spot, kicked her ass when she flew up, and shouted: "Bastard, I just gave you this year!" Made new clothes!"

Xueli started to run away with Snowball in her arms, and shouted, "What's wrong, sister, this snow is so white and not dirty!"

"You dare to lie down on the ground if it's not dirty? Don't your clothes get wet? How dare you talk back to me on the first day of the new year?!"

"Then why did you hit me on the first day of the new year?"

Running fast in the snow, Fuyumi couldn't catch up, and Kitahara Hideji looked at the snow, where there were no traces of peaceful life, it felt like two bears had just finished wrestling here, and it was completely messed up - bastard Ah, the first day of the new year, can you keep some good omens!

Quiet life of shit! Don't think about it in this life!