The next day, at the red torii gate of Changping Shrine, Wang Yi, carrying a green handbag, met Aoki Zaoshiki and others.

"Ah! Good morning, Tsumabuki-kun."

What a soft and friendly greeting, of course, if one is ignored.

As soon as Wang raised his head, his eyes fell on the three girls in front of him. The early morning sunlight shone lightly and harmoniously on them, as if they were covered with a layer of golden fish scales, noble and beautiful.

No, the so-called appearances are all deceiving, and you cannot see into their hearts.

Wang Yi stared and responded softly: "Morning!"

"So cold, Tsumabuki-kun!" Yangno walked up with small steps, smiled, and suddenly reached out from behind and handed out a box of sushi, "Hey, I made it especially for Tsumabuki-kun!"

"Thank you..." Wang lowered his head and was about to reach out to take it, but the cup of milk tea from yesterday suddenly flashed in his mind, so the corners of his eyes twitched slightly and he put his hand back, "Uh, I've eaten it."

"Puch!" Yangno suddenly laughed out loud, holding his stomach, his narrowed eyes full of teasing, "Don't worry, I won't play tricks on you."

"..." Wang Yi squinted and looked at Yangno who was smiling brightly. He knew that he had lost again and seemed a little petty, so he had to reach out and take it, "Oh, thank you!"

Opening the lid of the box, he could feel the warmth on it. Wang Yi brought it to his mouth and took a bite. The soft, glutinous and sweet taste immediately spread in his mouth.

"How does it taste?" Yangno came closer, her light red eyes flickering slightly, as if the wife was looking forward to her husband's evaluation.

Wang Yi's heart stopped and he looked at Yangno's delicate face in a daze. He could even see his own reflection in her eyes.

"No, you must not be deceived by this woman's appearance..." Thinking, Wang Yi swallowed the sushi in his mouth, his eyes drooped, "How should I put it, it's a bit unsatisfactory, barely acceptable."

After finishing his words, Wang Yi's eyes quietly fell on Yang Nai's face, hoping to see the embarrassment from above.

"Can we win a game this way?"

"Pfft! Ah ha, ha ha, Tsumabuki-kun is an idiot!" However, Yangno suddenly burst into laughter, as if he had foreseen the extremely happy thing above, and even shed tears.

The corner of Wang's eye twitched, and an unknown omen surged into his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, Zaoshi walked up from behind Yangno and took back the remaining sushi with tears in his eyes, "Tsumabuki-kun is an idiot and will never make food for you again."

"Stuck!" Wang Yi's expression turned to stone and shattered, he was tricked again...

Yang Nai raised her toes and leaned towards the stiff Wang Yi's ear, and gently raised her lips:

"Tsumabuki-kun, you have to work harder, it's really boring at this level!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Na hooked up her lips and took a few steps back, regaining her gentle smile.

"Damn it!" Wang Yi quietly clenched his fists, but could only hold back. In the final analysis, he lost. After thinking about it, he had to stand aside and remain silent.

"Sorry, I'm late." At this time, the burly Yoshimura Koala ran over, panting.

"It doesn't matter, come on, this is sushi made for you." Zaoshi stepped forward and handed out the second piece of sushi.

"Ah!" Yoshimura's face turned red and he took it at a loss, "Thank you, thank you!"

Carefully holding it to his mouth and taking a bite, Yoshimura narrowed his eyes and grinned: "It tastes so good!"

"Yeah, haha!" Zao Shi smiled like a blooming autumn chrysanthemum.

"Look at how sweet that person's mouth is, Tsumabuki-kun~" Harano's irritating voice came from next to him again.

Wang Yi raised the corners of his eyes, squinted at Yang Nai's side face, and gently raised his lips:

"I'm sorry, I am Tsumabuki Oichi!"

"Haha!" Yangno smiled, the joy in his eyes almost overflowing, "Tsumabuki-kun is indeed an interesting person!"

"Huh!" Wang Yi sighed and turned his head, not wanting to pay attention to this person.

Seeing this, Yangno smiled and turned to look at Yoshimura who was almost finished eating, and said:

"Yoshimura-kun, what's going on at home now?"

"Oh!" At this point, Yoshimura's mood became depressed again, "Now that my parents don't talk, my dad and I plan to take over my uncle's son directly."

Wang Yi looked at Yoshimura Koala quietly, his eyes gradually narrowed.

"Then what should your mother do?" Zao Shi's eyes widened and hesitated.

"I don't want to pay attention to her!" Yoshimura lowered his head and swallowed the sushi, his fingers a little stiff.

Zao Shi raised her eyebrows, turned towards Wang Yi next to her and raised the corners of her mouth, her pink lips opening and closing silently:

"Did you see it, Yoshimura-kun..."

Wang Yi's eyes had narrowed into slits. He looked at Zao Shi's face that seemed to be silently accusing silently, and his heart was heaving:

"I don't deny the evil in this world, but when it comes to maternal love, I have the most sincere respect. I don't believe that the wish list was written for herself, and I don't believe that Yoshimura Reiko would be so unbearable... because

I used to think so, and I missed it, so I want you to see it clearly, and let me see it clearly for myself..."

"What's more, your father and your uncle...are your mother and your uncle close?"

Wang opened his eyes, slowly walked forward, and stood beside Yoshimura.

Zao Shi blinked his eyes, showing confusion.

"Do you know why this handbag is green?" After saying this, Wang Yi picked up the handbag and waved it in front of Zaoshi and Yoshimura.

"What do you mean?" Zaoshi stepped forward and blinked, "Is there anything in it?"

"Green, please forgive me!" As he said to himself, Wang Yi gently opened the bag and took out a stack of white paper and a pen. He raised his head and looked at the puzzled people and spoke:

"In this modern era where communication is becoming more and more convenient, but distance is getting farther and farther, let us use old methods to solve problems!"

"Write a letter?" Zao Shi tilted his head, staring at Wang Yi with his yellow-orange eyes.

"Yes, write a letter." Wang nodded and handed the letter to the stunned Yoshimura.

"How about, have a good communication with your mother, maybe you will get something unexpected?"

Yoshimura pursed his thick lips, and after his eyes stayed on Wang Yi's face for a moment, he suddenly fell on Zao Shi's face opposite, and he smiled shyly:

"Thank you for the sushi, and thank you for your help. My problem is almost solved. By the way, don't you also have problems? Let me help you now!"

Wang Yi lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on his empty left hand that had not received any response, and he suddenly smiled. He wanted to walk away, but he was Wang Yi, his husband:

"I said Yoshimura, is your mother a piece of shit?"

Yoshimura lowered his head and his expression was stunned, but in an instant, it turned ferocious:

"What did you say?"

"I said, your mother is nothing!"

The words were said lightly, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting Yoshimura's heart.

Yangno behind him rolled his eyes and chuckled, "That's why I'm interested in you, Tsumabuki-kun."
Chapter completed!