bookbashuk Chapter 629 I will beat you to death!
Chapter 629 I will beat you to death!
Chapter 629 I will beat you to death!
As the wife of a diplomat, Sayuri is naturally very eloquent. Even without mentioning this identity, as a rotten girl, she is also famous for her strong fighting ability in various niche circles.
Before she had even said two sentences, the ladies present nodded their heads, thinking that Nan Tong was actually the greatest equal rights fighter and was true love. Then she derived a concept from this - "rotten girls" were actually also members of the great equal rights front. They liked to see handsome men together, and in essence, they were consuming male beauty.
"...My daughter is a firm believer in appearance above all else, just like me. Therefore, our whole family likes Kyousuke very much. Whether now or in the future, the Spencer family will regard him as a blood relative..."
Eriri finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling lucky that her father didn't have to have another Nantong attribute in addition to Moe-Ton. But thinking of what her mother said, the girl couldn't help but feel annoyed.
What? It's as if I signed a contract with a jerk just for her beauty. He and I are obviously companions, comrades-in-arms...
Thinking about it, Eriri found that she was actually a little lacking in confidence. The reason for this was to blame the man opposite her.
Looking at Kyosuke's face, the blonde princess couldn't help but think of their first meeting, and the fateful hug. Although she didn't want to admit it, she was really mesmerized by Kyosuke's face at the time. Otherwise, if it was an ugly man, even if he saved her from falling, Eriri would at most stand up quickly, bend over and bow to express her gratitude while enduring the pain in her feet. How could she let someone hug her like a princess?
Later, every time she thought of their encounter, Eriri felt that her fall was very abnormal. Maybe she was pushed hard by Okuninushi who had just finished a meeting!
Like Eriri, everyone else looked at Hojo Kyosuke after hearing what Mrs. Sayuri said. When they saw this, they all gasped at the same time.
Mrs. Sayuri's words cannot be said to be very frivolous, but can only be said to be extremely frivolous and not serious at all. Miss Sawamura became friends with Kyosuke just because he was handsome, and even wanted to be his lover in the future. If someone more handsome than Hojo Kyosuke appears in the future, will the Spencer family immediately kick Hojo out of the house?
However, such frivolous words turned into an unbreakable oath in front of Hojo Kyosuke.
Even Mrs. Yukinoshita, a rational creature, couldn't help but think when looking at Hojo Kyosuke: If Miss Sawamura is really an incurable face addict, then she will definitely be unable to live without Hojo Kyosuke in her life.
After all, judging by my past experience and common sense, there is no one in the world who is more handsome than Hojo Kyosuke. This handsomeness is not just about the face, but also about the overall sense and the blessing of various halos on the body. In addition, to use Mrs. Yamauchi's words, "Ms. Sawamura's aesthetic taste has become the shape of Hojo Kyosuke."
Wonderful...
After you finish your performance, I will take the stage. Mrs. Yukinoshita thought for a moment and decided to play to her family's greatest advantage:
"…I am ashamed to say that I am actually the same as Mrs. Sayuri and the others. I am a person who is loyal to appearance. That is how I met my husband."
Just like Mr. Spencer before, Mr. Yukinoshita turned around and gave a polite smile when he heard his wife's voice.
"…As soon as my husband and I got married, my father couldn't wait to transfer everything in the Yukinoshita family, including the company and political resources, to my husband. He told me that the most important thing for a woman is to manage the family well and provide a safe haven for her husband when he is exhausted. Both my eldest and youngest daughters agree with this. Yang No has been practicing being a lady since she was a child…"
Whether they were competing to show off or bragging about themselves, the wives were telling their stories. The scene was not only not funny but also very harmonious, because it was not just about showing off, but also about showing their own educational philosophy. The more sophisticated the family, the more they knew the importance of education.
A family may be poor, but as long as its education is excellent, the children of this family will definitely become good people even if they cannot accomplish earth-shattering things.
There were younger children in the family, such as Yaeko Nishimiya, Mikiko Hojo and Miss Mitsuha, who listened very attentively.
Although she already had a son who was praised by everyone and was even invited to publish a parenting book, Hojo Mikiko could not be said to have only a superficial understanding of educating children; she could only be said to know nothing at all.
Reporter: How did you educate Hojo-san so well?
Hojo Mikiko: Huh? It turns out that I taught Kyosuke to be so outstanding... I'm so happy!
If I had to say, Mikiko actually had some ideas about how to educate children, and that was "love"! Give all your love to your children. But she didn't dare to say it, because she knew that she was just spoiling them. If it were someone else, the child would have become a waste long ago.
Nishimiya Yaeko listened carefully and couldn't help but think of Sakura's suggestion before - to send Yuzuru to a school for young ladies. Looking at her tomboyish daughter and the ladylike Yamauchi Sakura, Nishimiya Yaeko was very tempted. But then her youngest daughter said something, the school for young ladies is just a place for parents to train victims for marriages with chaebols, it's very messy inside, if a handsome girl like your daughter goes there, she will have ten girlfriends in less than a month.
Nishimiya Yuzuru's last words successfully touched Nishimiya Yaeko. She was originally sent to learn how to be a girl. If she has ten more girlfriends, wouldn't she be heading towards being a tomboy? How can this be possible! ?
Not to mention Sanye, who was still worried about her sister acting like a wild girl just three minutes ago. Now that I have the opportunity to hear so many mothers share their experiences in raising daughters, I must listen carefully and learn.
It's called exchanging experiences, but in fact it's still showing off the daughter.
As a fujoshi who has spent her entire life in prison, Sayuri-san certainly can't fit in at all. What parent can say, "The law only stipulates that minors can't sell comics, but it doesn't stipulate that they can't draw comics. As parents, shouldn't we stand up at times like this?"
If anyone dared to say this, the other wives would probably call the police immediately.
So Mrs. Sayuri just pulled her daughter's collar and quietly took Eriri, who was looking surprised and envious, away to an empty table on the other side.
"Hey, mom, did you hear that? Haruno actually learned the tea ceremony, and she learned it from a direct disciple of Sen no Rikyu. That's great, we even drink bottled tea at home! Also, I didn't expect Sakura to have learned ballet, hahaha, I've never heard her talk about this, she must have learned it very badly. Also, I didn't expect that Naoko was almost given a boy's haircut, Aunt Nishimiya's idea is too weird, our family has never heard of these things, luckily you and dad don't know how to teach children, otherwise..."
Boom!
A slap on the face interrupted Eriri's endless chatter of surprise. Sayuri's face was filled with black lines, and she gritted her teeth and said:
"I'm so sorry I'm a second-dimensional person!"
"I, that's not what I meant!"
Seeing her mother's dark face, Eriri instinctively shrank her neck and stammered:
"I just want to say that it's a good thing that we don't have any younger children in our family, otherwise you two might follow Aunt Yukinoshita's example and do what she did."
"Impossible. Robin and I can't do that kind of thing. I've given you everything we know."
Mrs. Sayuri said simply, while Eriri looked confused.
"What are you talking about? Look at how many people in Japan and even the whole world are younger than you. No matter what level of otaku he is, Eriri, you can pat your chest and say that you are his ancestor! This is the full power of mommy and daddy!"
"..."
Ying Lili pursed her lips and glanced at her mother.
What are they? Tea ceremony, ballet, makeup, lady etiquette...
What is myself? Galgame, comics, animation, books, millet, comic exhibition march...
So this is neon?
The son of a chaebol family will grow up to be a chaebol, the son of a bank president will grow up to be a banker, the daughter of a eldest lady will grow up to be a eldest lady, and the daughter of a two-dimensional fujoshi will grow up to be a pure love comic book artist?
Do I have to say thank you for your cultivation? After all, from a rotten girl to a book artist, I have evolved from a consumer to a creator, which is a leapfrog~
Boom!
Another slap, and Eriri covered her head with her hands, crying out with tears in her eyes, "Stop hitting me, stop hitting me!"
Seeing her daughter being so useless, and then looking at Yukinoshita Haruno sitting there with an elegant posture like a peony, Mrs. Sayuri was furious. Even if she couldn't compare to others, it would be fine if she could be the same as herself!
She lowered her head to look at herself, and accidentally saw the anime-related underwear.
Well……
Ah, really, it’s because that yuri anime is so good!
After making a quibble in her heart, Mrs. Sayuri finally talked to her daughter about serious matters. She didn't pull her daughter over to scold her, but wanted to praise her. But who knew that this stupid daughter would say all kinds of nonsense as soon as she came over, and even dared to look down on her. Who else's parents are as open-minded as herself and Robin?
Thinking of this, Mrs. Sayuri became so angry that her liver ached, and she hit her stupid daughter on the head again in grievance.
"Hey! Stop hitting me! I'll get mad if you keep hitting me!"
Eriri raised her hands above her head and said angrily.
Mrs. Sayuri retracted her hand and said angrily, "Ahem, that's just a convenience, isn't it? Lily, your hairstyle is really nice today. I was thinking of fixing your hairstyle when you got to the hotel. I'll give you a verbal compliment!"
This stupid daughter finally came to her senses and realized that she should dress up nicely on such an important day and make her presence felt in front of Kyosuke.
"Hum~"
Ying Lili raised the corner of her mouth, and hummed with a smug look on her face:
"Doesn't it look good?"
Mrs. Sayuri nodded again. It was not about whether her daughter's hairstyle was good-looking or not. Her hairstyle was very delicate. She looked both youthful and elegant. Even her own hairstyle, which was done by a professional hairstylist, could not compare to it. That was why she was so jealous that she knocked several times.
Seeing her mother's actions, Ying Lili was even more proud: "Are you jealous? Do you want to have it?"
Mrs. Sayuri nodded again, feeling excited. Could it be that her daughter, who usually either had twin ponytails or let her hair down, had mastered such a feminine skill?
So Ying Lili laughed even more happily: "Hehe, it's useless to want it. This is the hairstyle that Mitsuha helped me do. It took half an hour~~"
Boom!
Mrs. Sayuri withdrew her finger which felt a little painful, and cursed the unlucky child in her heart.
Ying Lili's lips pouted, and she couldn't help but think: other people's parents will definitely say something reasonable at this time, unlike my own mother who only knows how to use violence.
At this point, Mrs. Sayuri remembered what she wanted to say to praise her daughter, and said hesitantly:
"Then Miss Miyamizu also did your makeup for you?"
"That's not it."
At this point, Eriri's expression became extremely vivid, and her little feet were raised happily:
"Mom, you'll never guess who did my makeup!"
Hearing this, Mrs. Sayuri became excited and asked anxiously:
"Is it Sawamura Spencer Eriri!?"
This is the person she would never guess or be able to guess!
"Sawamura Spencer Eriri?"
Ying Lili repeated it subconsciously, and then realized, isn't this herself?
"What? How could I possibly wear makeup?" she retorted immediately.
"I think so."
"It's that girl Kasumigaoka Utaha!"
Eriri's voice was filled with excitement, her willow-like eyebrows raised:
"Wow, Kasumigaoka Utaha put makeup on me. If there wasn't a video recording, I would have thought I was dreaming. But her makeup skills are really good. I'll show you the video recording to mom later. I'll remember this for the rest of my life. Humph, that guy must have been pretending to show off because Aunt Mikiko was at home. What a scheming bastard!"
At the end, this guy's expression became a little disdainful, but he was still very excited. In fact, Eriri has already thought about getting a display screen at home to play the video of Kasumigaoka putting makeup on her 24 hours a day.
Even if there were other factors at play, pride would not allow Eriri, who was used to taking advantage of the power of others, to regard this incident as Kasumigaoka Utaha's submission to her!
This is a small step for Kasumigaoka Utaha, but a big step for the great princess to the throne...
Boom!
"Are you stupid? Since you all know that Kasumigaoka Utaha is showing off, why do you still want to be her tool? Why don't you show off yourself too?"
Seeing her daughter's smug look, Mrs. Sayuri was so furious.
After knocking once, he still didn't feel satisfied, so he hugged his daughter and started knocking his head like a drum.
"Ahhh, stop hitting me, you'll become an idiot!"
Eriri begged for mercy, and even argued: "It's not like I'm the only one here, the clothes I'm wearing..."
"Didn't I deliver the clothes?"
"But Naoka helped each of us revise it again, and last night Yukino even treated us to a treatment..."
"Then what did you do?" Mrs. Sayuri was about to faint. She knew that life in Ruyi Lodge must be very difficult. Her stupid daughter would probably be eaten until not even her ashes would be left if she stayed there.
"Me? I asked Mitsuha to do my hair, Kasumigaoka to do my makeup, Naoka to alter my clothes, and Yukino to treat me..."
"I beat you to death!"
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