Ee, Teni Shippai? Seikou?

After a few more minutes of walking, when they reached their destination, the three stopped.

This is it.

I see.

- Tomb of Tanaka.

In front of Old Huang, there was a tombstone with that written on it.

The three of them were now in the hacienda.

Old Huang was staring at his ancestors' sleeping tomb for a while.

Yoichi and Sheehan were watching him from a distance to stay out of the way.

After a few minutes of silence, the old gentleman stood still and suddenly raised his face. And I looked around looking for something.

“Oh no, I wish I had the flowers.”

Old Huang muttered.

The flowers that were placed in the tomb were already withered.

Yes, there is.

Saying so to reassure the faint old Huang, Yoichi took out two bunches of flowers from the [Infinite Storage Ω].

Thank you, I'm ready.

You're ready for that, aren't you?

While saying that a little and passing the tomb flower to Old Huang, I also took out the bucket filled with water and the handle (hiccup).

I knew I was coming to the tomb, so I prepared it in advance.

”As expected of Yang, I can't help but notice.”

Isn't that right?

When Yoichi stored the withered flower, Huang Lao pointed out the tomb flower to the empty flower stand, and Sheehan poured water with a handle.

Hmm, I don't think there's anything left to do anymore.

"Something's lightening up, huh?"

Huang Lao and Sheehan muttered enough when they offered flowers.

Uh, do you want to clean up?

So Yoichi took out a brand-new rag.

Huang Lao, who saw it, flashed his face happily.

"Oh, right. The tomb of our ancestors. Let me clean it with all my heart."

Ah! Neither do we!

Well then, Sheehan, clean up after yourself.

Yoichi, who handed over the rag to Old Huang, took out a new bamboo shoot and a dustpan.

Huang Lao, who held the rag in his hand, put it on the barrel and squeezed the water, and carefully began to wipe the headstone.

There were a few fallen leaves and withered petals scattered around the tomb, so Sheehan gathered them with a bamboo sweep.

After sweeping, Sheehan began to remove the weeds that had grown on the gravel.

However, it will be done soon if it is taken care of there.

As an outsider, I had better not touch her, and Yoichi watched the two of them.

"Um......"

A young couple appeared there.

Yoichi was a simple Japanese who looked like he was everywhere, but I felt that Yoichi was somehow familiar with his husband.

This is my grave, who is it?

Apparently, they were from the Tanaka family who came to visit the tomb.

It was possible that we would meet because it was in line with the other side of the shore.

"Oh, excuse me."

Before Yoichi could reply, Old Huang, who had finished cleaning, came forward.

I was the one who was taken care of by Shoichi-san before, and I stopped by to come along.

Huang Lao took his sunglasses and put them on his chest.

Shoichi is the name of Old Huang's brother-in-law.

”Hah, that's on purpose... that's right?”

Looking at the face of Old Huang, who had removed his sunglasses, her husband leaned his neck.

"Grandpa...?"

And it leaked out like that.

Perhaps he was Mr. Shoichi's grandson, and Lao Huang and his grandfather coincided.

In other words, Yoichi felt that he looked more familiar to his husband because he resembled Huang Lao, his great uncle.

It is not strange for relatives to come to the grave of the Tanaka family because they are there.

Yoichi and Sheehan suddenly took a breath, but Old Huang continued to smile.

"Hahaha, that's what other people do." My name is Tian Zhao. "

Huang Lao named himself a pseudonym and deliberately made a pose of fisting with his palm in front of his chest and bowed.

"Oh, oh, is that so? Was it over there?"

From his name and manner of greeting, he seemed to understand that Old Huang was from the mainland.

There are not many people who dare to archer, so it is a kind of performance.

"When Shoichi-san came over there, he did something good because his face and name were similar."

"Um, where's Grandpa?" why...? "

Oh, don't you know? Well, that was a long time ago.

"Hah..."

"If possible, I wanted to see you before I was alive..."

Elder Huang said that and seemed to be lonely in his heart, and his husband who saw it was more overwhelmed.

"Hey, you...."

Hmm?

A wife clings to her husband's side with her elbow. Then Huang Lao turned to see if he understood her intentions.

"Um, uh, Tie... what was that..."

Huang (like this) and Old (like this)

Yes?

Please call me Old Huang.

Kororo, is that it?

Huang Lao grinned at her husband as he leaned his neck.

"What, you're the only one who calls the geezer that's in good spirits, like me?"

Hah, I see.

Old Huang had a charming smile on his face, but the couple was still puffy.

That's right. To put it plainly to the Japanese, Huang Zhong (this way) of the Three Kingdoms--

"Oh! The old man is very good to me!"

"Huh? Huh...?"

The wife replied as if to obscure the words of Old Huang, and her husband was just wandering around without understanding.

Hahahaha, apparently Oo-san is familiar with it

"Ah, no, I'm sorry..."

Perhaps Huang Lao's cheerful smile returned to me, and his wife took a step back in embarrassment.

Ah, well, if you don't mind, Old Master Huang, why don't you come to us?

"Um, please do that." Today there are a few relatives gathered on the other side of the shore, and I think everyone will be happy to welcome you if you are related to Grandpa Yoshi (Grandpa). "

"No, but..."

Of course, if you're in a hurry, I won't hold you back, but if you have time, I'd love to.

Old Huang was puzzled by the couple's offer.

"Grandpa."

Then Sheehan, who was taking a step back and watching, stepped forward and lined up with Old Huang.

"I really want to invite you." I'm sorry to say no, Al. "

And when Sheehan said that, the gaze of everyone in the room gathered on her.

Immediately, Huang Lao lowered his eyebrows in distress. Yoichi, who remembered that this would happen when Sheehan spoke Japanese, put his hand on his forehead and let out a sigh.

The young couple in the Tanaka family seemed surprised to see whether there really were people who spoke in this way.

Well then, let's just say that my grandson also said this, so let's just say that I'm comfortable with your words.

"Ah, yes, definitely. Well, even so, Old Huang is good at Japanese, isn't he?"

Until now, she was a husband who had spoken as normal, but when she heard Sheehan's words, she seemed to have a suspicion that Elder Huang spoke Japanese abnormally and naturally.

This is also thanks to Shoichi-san.

"I see... but your grandson..."

Sheehan smiled as he turned his gaze.

When I studied Japanese (nippon) cartoons, this was what happened to me, Alnai.

"Hahaha... I see..."

Sheehan stretched her chest out and said so, and the couple laughed in love.

“Oh, yeah. I'm late, but let me introduce you. with my granddaughter Sheehan."

Thereupon Yoichi, who had been gestured by Huang Lao, stepped forward and lined up next to him.

"This is Yoichi, your son-in-law's Fujido."

Yoichi, who was told to put his hand on his shoulder, turned his face to Old Huang in a reflexive manner.

However, since Elder Huang returned his wink without any signs of getting wicked, Yoichi faced the couple head-on.

Well, I'm Yoichi Fujido.

He called himself and lowered his head slightly.

"Ufufu, Al Shihan, the wife of Yang!"

Sheehan, who continued to call himself Sheehan, looked very happy.

"Ah, thank you for your courtesy." My name is Shoichi Tanaka and I am Sho. My wife is-- "

Then, after a brief introduction, the party headed to the Tanaka family.

The Tanaka family had a dozen or so relatives.

In this day and age, there are many children, and Sheehan is their playmate.

Old Huang and Yang Yi were passing through the sitting area, enjoying a drink and cooking.

"Eh, Grandpa used to go out there a lot?"

Zhao, who was listening to his father, asked.

"Yeah. It's like I have a farewell brother." That's why I've said it a few times, but by the time you were born, you'd already quit... "

And the father of Zhao, and the nephew of Huang Lao, Hisa, spake after he had spoiled the sake.

So Old Huang is Grandpa's younger brother!?

"Don't be silly. It's like someone else's."

Unlike Akira, whose waist was soft, her father's had a blurry face for a long time.

However, my face was very similar.

For a while, he looked at Old Huang.

But, you certainly resemble my old man.

After that, Ikku pours the hot sake into Oku Inoguchi (chiko) and drinks it down.

Once again, he turned his gaze back to Lao Huang.

"Hmmm... my brother... was it Showaichi-san?" Anyway, if you call yourself that, you might believe it. "

Is it that similar?

“Yeah, it's alike, it's alike! No, but...."

It was a long time since I answered Old Huang's question, but suddenly it turned out to be a strange expression.

Old Mr. Huang, you must be too young!

That said, Nica raised the edge of her mouth.

"My dad's brother is already in the late 80s, right?" Old Mr. Huang doesn't look that old to me, does he?

I see, hahaha

Old Huang, who laughed calmly, certainly did not seem to be past eighty.

Even in my 60s, I might go through it.

Of course, it's thanks to [healthy body].

It is not a skill that has a rejuvenating effect, but it only improves the expression and posture, and the impression of appearance is very different.

Huang Lao, who was originally active and youthful, was even more so.

Old Master Huang, one more drink.

"Oh, thank you for this."

Old Huang receives a long pouring of wine.

In this way, the people of the Tanaka family and Lao Huang exchanged drinks and tasted Shoichi Tanaka on the day they were born.