Most people lack the flexibility to think about things like human beings when they get older. That's what the way you see things, the self, the self-esteem that you've established over the years will make you do.

It sounds good when it comes to hard will, but in short, it's a stubborn reason.

I laugh indescribably and bitterly at my grandfather, who talks to him without breaking his dignified attitude when he approaches his father. I wish my father hadn't cut me off, but he's a grandfather who's going to do it.

You're not close to each other in the first place, so you won't be trusted to just say you want to see your grandson as soon as possible. Well, your grandfather didn't say that, and your attitude is attitude.

"Why do you refuse so much?"

"Skip what you do. What kind of education has Dad given me? If it's possible to blow that into Ruby, it's natural to pick that possibility."

Well, you're right, so I'm not willing to say anything at the moment. Your grandfather is pathetic in a way when he refuses to go this far, if you put it in words that he won't even let you see his grandson. However, it is the valves of the servants that women's grandchildren have no room for sympathy at a time when they are not in the eyes and are treated in a cluttered manner.

"... hey?

I won't lose my certainty inside. Hey, I got a round voice with no horns from behind me sighing.

... Shit, the moment I think about it, your grandfather's gaze is pointed this way, no, behind me. In the same red eyes as my father, slight hope. Apparently the first time he saw his grandson, his grandfather was only slightly soothing the risky glance that was directed at me.

Well, I thought this would happen one day. There's no way Ruby in the motion can stand still.

"Dad, I think it's better to keep an eye on each other and make sure they don't do anything about it."

I don't know what else to do, so I need a boat of help for my grandfather.

I've come from far away territory, and it will be true that I want to see my grandson's face. I don't care how much you scorn me, Jill will take care of it.

I think it's safer for you to meet me in front of me than for me to plan something weird. If not, my father will rip it off or kick it out.

To my voice, your grandfather will look at you. I hope you don't get me wrong here, but you're not going to take your grandfather's side. I just thought it would be better if we let him talk under surveillance as a result of thinking which is safer.

"If you think about something weird, why don't you just let your father stop you?

"... well"

"Besides, you'll be willing to kick me out of here as long as my stay is over. Then why don't you let me make you one of your memories?"

Well, it depends on your grandfather and Ruby, but I whine in my mouth and I stop holding Ruby running over.

Loosen your cheeks and head to Ruby, who tilted his neck to look up with his hands around his back. Ruby, like me, has a very soft smile because she likes to be touched by her hair.

"Ruby, your grandfather is next to your father. Say hello."

"... Uncle?

Ruby turns her eyes round and turns red to her father and her neighboring grandfather. My grandfather, who slightly stretched his face to his first face-to-face with the grandson he was looking for, has a grin on his face.

Kew, and the power to grab my clothes, became stronger.

"... yah"

The moment I realized this was a bad pattern, Ruby brutally shook her head and hid in my shadow.

... Your grandfather is stunned. Speaking of which, you said you hated Ruby on my face before, didn't you? I apologize for being here, I'm sorry, Grandfather. I was planting preconceptions.

"Ruby, your grandfather could be nice to Ruby, right?

"Yah! Ooh, you're such a jerk!

"Ruby......!

What a good kid you grew up with, sister. Glad to hear it.

"... you see. That's why my dad was out when he got cold with Liz. I don't know what that means. I hate it, so this is what happens."

"Father, don't judge the wound."

"Shit... I wouldn't have a choice, that girl's kid, etc."

"Ruby and Liz are both Selene's kids, come on"

Finally your father stopped being patient, frowning upside down and staring at your grandfather. I was shaking in undisputed anger in my red eyes.

When my father gets angry, I'm afraid. Your grandfather must know that well after all these years.

"Roughly, all of a sudden you're pushing me. What? Liz or Selene are the lower bitches? You're kidding, don't fuck with my chosen woman and her daughter. Don't complain about such a cute daughter and a clever wife. Even Liz is cute and smart and my brother thinks, as much as I don't want to show my dad. And yet you don't know how cute Liz is to scorn and ramble because her father is a woman. I couldn't help but think that Liz admired me since I was a little girl, and my dad doesn't understand."

"And, Father, I'm ashamed to stop."

Anger also started being a protégé there, so itchy I shake my head with a boom.

Wait, wait, why are you suddenly so proud of your daughter? My grandfather also has a slight pull on his face, which has been drained of his liver. I guess the way I look now and the way my father says it doesn't match in your grandfather's head at all, and I don't match myself.

I felt embarrassed about something, and my face is red enough for Ruby to worry about. I kept Ruby in my arms with groans as my peppers and small, warm hands touched my cheeks to comfort me.

"Tosa's a bully, too."

"Yes, it's bullying or newbie harassment... this"

Why should I not be so embarrassed...

Ruby is the only one on my side, and when I hug him, Ruby smiles happily. Your grandfather and his attitude are the difference between cloud mud, probably because I'm close to Ruby. Although your grandfather is quite shocked.

"Tosama, you're a grandpa!

"Yes, I'm not trying to bully you..."

"It's harassment to incite my shame..."

"I guess it's true Liz is cute"

Then my child is probably cute. It's no use trying to be polite to my grandfather, who doesn't like me and doesn't understand me.

When his father rocked his grandfather like he was out of his mind somewhere, he looked a little squeaky and tight. He seemed shocked by the difference between Ruby's refusal and Ruby's nostalgia for me on the contrary.

Well, then we met and you don't admire me that way or anything. I was wondering if Ruby would even come closer if he didn't improve his attitude towards me.... now, I suppose.

"... Ruby, don't you like getting along with your grandfather?

"Yah!

Oh, your grandfather sank.

"You can't get anywhere near Ruby until you've broken through a gate called Liz, Dad."

"No, I think the door is already tightly closed by my own hands..."

Because your grandfather cut me off as a relay to Ruby himself. I'm starting to feel sorry for my grandfather, so I'm wondering if I could get him involved with Ruby for a little while. I hate Ruby, so there's nothing I can do about it unless your grandfather walks over.

"Ruby,... why don't you talk to your grandfather for a minute!

"No! Hey, bully!

"Ruby, I'm choosing. I'm choosing. Unfortunately, my grandfather hates Ruby a lot."

"Why is Liz on my father's side?"

"If I can't talk to you, I wonder if you'll just go home satisfied."

"Liz is terrible, too."

Ruby's words stabbed me, and I'm not well. and let your neck tilt.

Well, I hope you get home soon. I hate Ruby. I think your grandfather himself is slowly getting rid of the need to be wary of anything anymore, but for Ruby, your grandfather hates me like a bully....... I'm glad Ruby admired you properly.

"Grandfather, please give up on this place for one second and go home. If you change your attitude the next time you come, Ruby will come a little closer."

"Uh, me, Mugu"

"As long as you don't stop loathing me, just know that Ruby doesn't like me either."

I tell your grandfather with an unprecedented smile as Ruby blocks his mouth because he was about to stab a stop. I dare you, please step back this time.

When I smiled at my grandfather, who was completely disappearing as he exclaimed his admirably vigilant Ruby, he dropped his shoulders and turned his back on us. I guess I'm indulging in Ruby rejecting me so much, if I were, I'd just look like my weak, pathetic grandfather.

The next day, your grandfather returned to his territory. It was in the form of my father kicking me out, though.

I was residually looking at Ruby when I left, but he's pretty scratched because Ruby's that way. It's weird how weak it is for Ruby, even though it got to me.

Well, if it's coming next time, I want you to soften your attitude towards me a little bit.

Thus, my grandfather, who made a bit of a scene in our house, took the liberty of returning home. Please bring some more very popularity next time if you can.