I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

Of course, the most important thing was the "suicide incident" of Makoto Jingu.

Otherwise, I am afraid that Jinguigaki is still similar to the heads of other big families, and continues to train the next generation with the most severe and cold attitude.

"For now, let Makoto experience it."

Jingongyuan said in his heart.

He was also very pleased to see Makoto Jingu's changes.

In fact, he is really contradictory. Makoto Jingu is his only son and the future heir of the family.

Therefore, Makoto Jingu must receive the most rigorous education so that he can carry the banner in the future.

But this son once committed suicide because he was overwhelmed.

Excessive pressure may get a life.

What can you do if you are a father?

The best way is of course to regenerate one, but it is a pity that there is more than enough energy.

In desperation, he could only compromise with Jingu Makoto and agreed to Jingu Makoto's request to move out.

But what he fears most is that because of his momentary weakness, after Jingong Cheng loses his restraint, he will indulge himself and become a prodigal.

That's why he deliberately didn't give Makoto Jingong's living expenses, to prevent him from losing his restraint, but also to enjoy the financial support of the family, and to prevent Makoto Jinong from having the opportunity to indulge himself.

Now, he was a little relieved.

During high school, let him take a good rest, and the university will arrange for him an internship.

Then slowly take over the family affairs step by step.

Chapter Seventeen: Preface (17/20)

After Jingu Makoto finished washing, she tried on a new dress, and then went down to dine with her father and mother.

There were only three people sitting at the dining table in the huge Jingu family.

But the atmosphere was different from the deserted one in the past, and Jingu Makoto still tried hard to reconcile the atmosphere.

Presumably many people are bothered to have dinner with their parents or the previous generation.

Because of their old thoughts and decadent thoughts, they always make you feel boring.

In addition to the topics they talked about, you won't have the desire to communicate at all.

So when your parents are chatting, you will choose to sit quietly.

If someone asks, answer it in a perfunctory manner. If no one asks, just hold the phone.

This kind of behavior fell in the eyes of the parents, and it is inevitable to add another accusation of being ignorant.

The more you hate, the more silent you become.

But as you grow older and see more things, you will find that it is actually quite interesting to chat with your parents.

Their bragging, their laughter, and their oldness will appear one by one in the days to come.

It's cruel, but also very real.

The generation gap or not is just an excuse to please yourself.

And when they left slowly, you just watched silently, at first you didn't care.

But after a long time, you suddenly realized that there were already a lot of people on the table, and those braggings gradually disappeared.

Makoto Jingu didn't talk about any profound questions. First, he talked about the dress, then asked about his mother's current situation, and explained his current situation.

It's all trivial things, and even many questions are repeated.

But this is not important. The important thing is that although his father is silent most of the time, there is a smile on his mouth.

The mother couldn't stop talking, she kept talking.

They are very happy, and the long-desolate dining table finally has some smoke and fire from a normal family.

Sometimes you might as well try to let go of your self-pleasing and try to understand the world of your parents.

This meal will last until ten o'clock in the evening.

Breaking the habit of Jingonggaki: He always goes to the study to deal with affairs and view documents before eight.

When leaving the table, Jinguigaki didn't say anything else, but patted Makoto Jingu on the shoulder.

The communication between father and son is mostly silent.

When Jingu Makoto returned to the room, the old butler followed behind.

"Master, the bow you asked me to buy last time is already in your room."

"Oh? Is it in the study?"

Makoto Jingu's room is not small, and there is a separate study room inside.

"Well, Master, you can go and take a look later."

"Well, what about the bow?"

"Master, do you mean the picture you sent over?"

"Correct"

"I found it. The manufacturing process of the bow is not complicated, but according to the explanation from the people over there, the bow cannot be repaired, so I can barely repair the broken place and maintain the appearance at best."

"That's enough. I'll hand you the bow next week. You can take it for me."

"Yes, master."

The old housekeeper smiled kindly.

Walking to the room, Jingu Cheng opened the door and prepared to enter.

The old butler suddenly said, "I hope you can come back often, Master."

Jingu Cheng was stunned.

He went on, "To say something offensive, when you are not at home, Master, there seems to be something missing at home."

"I haven't seen Patriarch so happy as today."

Makoto Jingu nodded slightly, "Well, I will try my best."

"Then don't disturb the young master, you rest, I wish you good night."

After that, the old housekeeper turned and left, and Jingong Makoto returned to his room.

He went to the study first and put a brand new bow on the table.

He walked over and touched it lightly, and it felt pretty good.

Then take it up and compare the performance, all aspects of performance are pretty good.

When the next week is in class, take it by yourself.

Sakura probably was waiting a little anxiously.

Soon, he returned to the room, ready to rest.

Tomorrow's banquet, he actually looked forward to it.

If there are no exceptions, she is currently among the girls whom Jingu Cheng knows.

The three of Shinomiya Teruya, Yuki Asuna, and Fujiwara Chika are bound to attend.

With these three people, I would not be too boring.

To be honest, he doesn't like this kind of banquet, it has no practical significance.

Most of them let the children of the major families mix their faces together, and they can also be used as a show off to see what the next generation can do.

Of course, for the parents, the banquet is also a vanity fair in another meaning.

At the banquet, the small family took the opportunity to indulge in the big family, and there were many speculators looking for opportunities.

Everything seems so realistic, so naked.

It's not so much about getting friends together, it's about looking for room for cooperation.

Ugh...

Let's go to bed first.

Makoto Jingong lay on the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

With a click, the door was opened.

In the dark room, as the chandelier lights up, that delicate little face also emerges.

Tosaka Emi looked at her daughter and whispered, "Tomorrow is the party."

"Sakura, you have to rest well tonight. Don't forget what I told you before."

Tosaka Sakura sat quietly on the bed and nodded blankly.

"After tomorrow's banquet, you can arrange whatever you want the day after tomorrow."

Tosaka Emi said again.

Tosaka Sakura still nodded silently.

Tosaka Emi walked over and touched Sakura's hair with her hand.

"Sakura, would you hate me?"

Tosaka Sakura looked at her quietly, then shook her head.

"That's good..." Tosaka Emi smiled bitterly. "Mom doesn't want to do this either."

"But only with our few orphans and widows, it is inevitable that we will be looked down upon by other families."

"Your brother is still young, he still can't take on the big responsibility"

"cherry.."

Tosaka Sakura suddenly said, "It's all for the Tosaka family, I know."

Emi Tosaka sighed and sighed, "Sakura, if you can think like this, it's really great."

She stood up, looked at the hanging dress, and said softly, "rest early"

"We will leave tomorrow afternoon."

Click.

Turning off the light, the room was dark again, the door was closed, and the sound of locking still sounded.

Tosaka Sakura hugged her knees, her eyes staring at the stars outside the window indifferently.

One after another, bright and bright.

Actually... I should have been used to it a long time ago.

Now, there is nothing to regret.

Isn't it?

In doing so, maybe you can get the approval of your mother, grandmother, and brother.

Chapter 18: The Treasures of the Zecun Family!(18/20)

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Saturday came quietly.

Without the trouble of morning class, Jingu Makoto slept soundly.

He stayed asleep, and didn't open his eyes until more than ten o'clock in the morning.