In the evening, my son is going to have a barbecue with the family who took care of him, regardless of whether he is the eldest son or not.
I spent a few days cleaning the house with my mother-in-law even though it was not the end of the year.
"If Grandpa made me some more money, hey, I guess I could even rebuild it."
What did they say?
They've been cheating and cheating for a long time before the war, and they're repeatedly finely remodeled. This house can't even be described as beautiful in flattery.
But I have a strange nostalgia, maybe because the air must be similar to the room I lived in with my mother.
I didn't like cleaning and cleaning and it was always a mess, my mother's private room.
I hated that room when I was a kid.
I hated my mother as well as the room.
I hated everything.
But now that it's a good memory, I don't think or think that time is great.
No, but comparing that room to the righteous home is pretty rude for the righteous.
Stick beer or other alcohol into the fridge and let cool.
Then I'll just clean it where I see it again.
Anyway, my son's friend's mother is rich, and he seems to be a much higher nobleman.
And there's another friend of a classmate girl who says she's studying on this eastern continent.
Because it's from the same central continent as me, times change.
When I came to this continent, people from the central continent were still at war and hated me.
Even I was hiding my background, and in some cases it was a fraud.
Speaking of which, this girl seems to be the benefactor during that massive incident in Wang Du during the summer vacation.
However, is the name of the girl you took care of Mr. Astoria and the name of the benefactor's girl such as Mr. Estelle?
We have to make sure we're not mistaken.
Recently, I have misnamed Takara and Tetsu, and Gonske and Dombeye have often misnamed them.
"Hey Takara, go to the field and get the aubergines and peppers, and then the okra"
That's what I ask of my oldest daughter as she prepares to welcome a bummer and a visitor.
My oldest daughter was relaxed watching the drama reruns in a cooler, gun-chilled room with Gonske and Dombeye, who had returned from the convenience store with her oldest son earlier.
I wish I could wear underwear (bra).
Now if anyone comes here, they won't do it if they have bad eyes.
I can't even tell you, I'm angry, not to say my own daughter.
"Uh."
And when I asked you for a job, I asked you, and you make this disgusting voice.
"It's not. Here's a bag and a bundle.
Don't you want a military hand? "
My daughter should be strengthening herself and snail thorns.
"Heck."
That's how my oldest daughter rises.
Gonske also lifted that long neck.
Dombeye concentrates on television.
If you look closely, there was also Pong beside the Dombeye.
Because the pong is cool, or he is closing his eyes with a pito stuck to the Dombeye and fragrance box seating.
"Gonske go, too? Fields?"
Is the original figure easier than the figure of a person, Gonske feels more like a dragon figure.
Maybe it won't last because it's hot.
Takara asks me, Gonske looks out the window.
Then I look at the cooler.
And I watched TV.
I'm worried.
Maybe he left earlier with his eldest son and just came back.
Even though the going was a person's appearance, I guess I won't be able to continue my temper from where I was when I got back.
Speaking of oldest boys, they may even be gaming coolers in their own rooms with guns.
Electricity bills are going to be horrible this year.
"Gyaoooooooooooooooooooooooo"
Huge, Gonske is lost.
While Gonske is lost, Takara just gets ready.
Now, I apply sunscreen cream all over it.
"Are you going? You're not going?
Takara asked Gonske.
In the end, they won the greed to go out again.
Gonske rang out with a statement of intent to go.
Dropping off two daughters like that, the girl showed up to be replaced.
A girl with hair and eyes darker than cherry than peaches and beauty like a goddess opened the front door and raised her voice vigorously if she hadn't noticed me, mixed with antiperspirant and the smell of a little good perfume, which put together a slight scent of those people (real mothers), no signs.
"Sorry dude!!
It's a girl I don't know.
I bet he wasn't in a kid's neighborhood like this, or in another tribe.
The girl notices me.
And I'm going to keep my head down with the pepper.
"Oh, I'm sorry.
Sorry to bother you.
Tetsu, are you there?
My oldest son's name came up.
Looks like a friend.
No, maybe being here today means this kid is Mr. Estelle?
"Uh, yeah."
I'm upset by the signs of my real mothers, and I'm late for a reaction.
Girl tells me if you know my upset like that or not.
"Oh, Tetsu, it's your mother, isn't it?
Thank you for inviting me today.
I'm Estelle Astor King Protea. "
King Protea?
King Protea is from that great nobleman of the central continent!?
You're lying.
Why, why, such a nasty family boy.
I can't believe she's given a double star name.
I was surprised and the words didn't come out.
The girl in front of me, named Estelle, looks at Nico and me with a smile that doesn't make her feel hostile or anything.
"Mom, Estelle, I just heard from you that you've come to the front of the house."
Right behind me, my son came down the stairs and said so.
Mr. Estelle speaks to my son like that.
"Oops, here we are."
"Oh, I'm here. Well, come on up."
Pinch me, there was a really normal interaction going on.
Mr. Estelle goes up to the house.
To me, too, he bowed his head again.
And he looked at me again as soon as he took a few steps.
"Oh, if this is good, drink it with all the adults"
So I realized she had a paper bag.
Looks like a handicraft.
They give it to me.
"Oh, every one of them"
Slight weight and her tone showed it to be a drink apparently.
Check inside.
Is it a coincidence?
It must be a coincidence.
I told myself, yes.
The contents of the bag were liquor I liked.
That was an alcoholic beverage you could only drink on the Central Continent and Beautiful Star, not get.
My son takes Mr. Estelle to the living room where the cooling is stuck.
And I could hear the buzz of loving Dombeye and Pong or stroking him.
I think so, and now my son tries to take Mr. Estelle to his room.
Besides, I was very surprised.
Basically, even though he's the only one who can get into the room who's forgiven his mind.
My son and his girlfriend disappeared upstairs with great pleasure.
But no.
That girl, no.
It's fine if you're just a friend.
But if it's more than that, it's very bad.