"Dad, is this our new home?"
Early the next morning, at the dining table.
Xiao Shunyu pulled at Naoji Hashimoto’s trousers and said babblingly.
Naoji Hashimoto nodded with a sad face, smiled and touched his son’s hairless head, and said:
“Yes, let’s live here from now on, okay? ”
Children who have just learned to speak have little idea of the changes in today’s living environment.
He blinked his big eyes, looked around the family at the dining table, and said with a smile:
"Okay!"
Hashimoto Naoji and Izumi Tami looked at each other, both shaking their heads and laughing.
At this time, Hashimoto Lingling, who was eating the rice cooked by Kimura Takashi next door in the morning, suddenly said:
"But, in the future, Where should I go to school?"
The smiles on the couple's faces quickly disappeared.
Going to school is indeed a problem.
Lingling Hashimoto should have gone to school at this age.
Tian Meiquanna touched her head and said softly:
"I'm sorry, Lingling, mom and dad are too willful."
"We will be here I’ll find someone from school for you, please be patient, okay?”
Hashimoto Lingling winked and pouted, feeling a little unhappy.
But when she turned to look at her haggard parents, she couldn't bear to continue messing around.
"Okay..."
After a light breakfast.
Naoji Hashimoto took Izumi Tami to visit Kimura’s house.
Two bangs.
The door opened quickly.
With a smile on his face, Kimura Takashi warmly invited the two of them to come in as guests.
"Excuse me, Takashi." Naoji Hashimoto smiled naively.
"What are you talking about? Please come in."
Kimura Takashi nodded to Tian Miizumi as a greeting.
He helped push Hashimoto Naoji in.
Arrived in the living room.
Kimura Mariko, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, poked her head out and was not surprised to see the two of them.
She enthusiastically solicited:
"Oh, sit down quickly. I'm sorry, I'll make tea for you two after I clean up the place."
Couple They both shook their heads quickly, "Don't worry, don't worry, we're the ones disturbing you."
Kimura Mariko smiled gently and concentrated on washing the dishes.
"Dad, who are they?"
Yoshika Kimura, who was sitting on the ground playing with a doll, looked at Naoji and his wife with curious eyes.
Kimura Takashi picked up his daughter and asked himThey introduced:
"This is my daughter, Zenka. The one in the kitchen is my wife, Mariko."
Naoji Hashimoto looked at the little girl in front of him, and also thought Lingling.
His eyes drooped softly, and a few lines appeared on his cheeks when he smiled.
"It turns out that so much time has passed, and you have a family, Takashi, and your children are already so old."
He said with emotion.
I always feel that time does not move too fast. He is still the same runner as before, Naoharu Hashimoto.
But during this time...
The weight of life hit his head hard, which made him have to believe that he was no longer young.
Kimura Takashi looked at his childhood friend who was frustrated with his life and was filled with emotion.
"I thought we would never meet again in this life, but I didn't expect it would be like this when we meet again."
"Life is really unpredictable."
Naoji Hashimoto nodded in agreement, "Yes, but even so, life must go on."
"I no longer miss the things I lost. At the moment, I just want to cherish the things around me. I still have it.”
As he said that, he held Tian Meiquan’s hand.
Kimura Takashi looked at it and smiled with relief, "Well said, this makes me more like you."
At this time, Mariko came over with tea, and Tian Meiquan took the initiative to come up help before.
Later, the two families got to know each other.
Kimura Takashi told him about the changes and some things in the town over the years.
Naoji Hashimoto learned a lot of useful things, and he could also solve the problem of his children going to school.
Kimura Takashi promised to take him to school in the afternoon to enroll Hashimoto Lingling.
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In addition, Tami Izumi also received help from Mariko and was able to work in a restaurant under her introduction the next day.
That night.
Naoharu Hashimoto and Takashi Kimura got very drunk.
Forgot many worries.
"Drink again!"
"Drink!"
At Kimura's house, the two people were still blowing at each other.
He was lying on the table, unable to move, but he was still talking harshly.
The two women looked at each other helplessly, each dragging their husbands to rest.
Tami Izumi carried Hashimoto Naoji on his back and walked out the door tremblingly.
"Mariko, I'll take Naoji home to sleep first, and I'll come over to help you clean up later."
She stopped at the door and shouted inside.
Mariko's voice quickly spread through the room.
"No need, I can pack those things soon. Just take good care of Mr. Naoji."
"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you today. Please come back later. Come to our house as a guest."
"Okay, yes!"
Tian Miquanna then carried Hashimoto Naoji home.
At this time, the two children had finished eating and played all day, and had already fallen asleep in bed.
She put down Naoji Hashimoto with difficulty, and when she was about to leave, he suddenly pulled her.
"Izuna, I love you..."
"I love you..."
His eyes were blurred, and his voice was like an old radio, repeating Said several times.
Tian Meiquanna chuckled and covered him with the quilt, and lightly tapped his forehead before leaving.
"I love you too, Naoji."
At this point, they have truly settled in Shuibang Village.
With the efforts of the two of them, although the living conditions are not as good as in the past, they are still going on in an orderly manner.
Naoji Hashimoto stayed at home during the day, doing housework and taking care of the children.
Tian Meiquanna works outside to make money, and can be cared for by her husband when she returns home.
In winter, the whole family used Hashimoto Naoji as a heating treasure, huddled on him to keep warm.
The winter in Hokkaido is very cold, and the aisles are covered with snow.
But when the family is together, it doesn’t seem to be cold anymore.
It seems to be pretty good if we continue to live like this.
Even in such a difficult time as hell, there can be such happy moments.
But the real hell didn’t officially arrive until that day.
…………
“Whoosh!”
“Get out of the way! Get out of my way!”
Water Bingcun, winter night, inside the only hospital in the town.
Tami Izumi, who was wearing restaurant work clothes, almost broke down when she broke in.
She yelled as if she was being stimulated.
Patients and staff were momentarily overwhelmed.
It wasn't until Kimura Takashi's arrival that she calmed down a little.
"Miss Izuna, this way!"
He ran out from a corner and waved to Izuna.
Tian Miizumi ran towards him immediately, asking as he ran:
"How is Junyou? How is he?!"
Kimura Takashi Zhi led the way silently, his expression ugly enough to predict the seriousness of the matter.
Tears almost burst out of Tian Meiquanna's eyes. She was working in a restaurant half an hour ago.
Until Mariko called, she couldn’t even bring her clothes.Came over as soon as possible.
Seeing that Kimura Takashi did not speak.
She crossed her hands and kept repeating in a low voice.
"Please, please, please!"
"Don't die, don't die, don't die!"
In her prayer In the process, the destination arrived quickly.
Kimura Takashi opened the door, and Tian Meiquanna quickly saw a few police officers inside who were taking notes.
And her husband was sitting in a wheelchair beside him, his face dull from crying.
This is the morgue.