I really don’t want to play basketball

“Wife (Japanese custom should be to call one’s wife mother, a bit like the meaning of a child’s mother, but it looks quite awkward), Masako and they came over.” After Aida Jinghu settled the two in the living room, he reminded the middle-aged woman who was busy in the kitchen.

As Aida Jinghu finished speaking, a figure walked out from the kitchen.

Although the face has obvious traces of age, wrinkles are not something that can be covered up with makeup, but from the eyebrows, Aida Keitora’s wife was obviously a beauty when she was young, otherwise if you only have Aida Keitora’s genes, it is impossible to give birth to a daughter like Riko Aida.

“Is Masako here?” Mrs. Aida obviously knew Masako Araki, and she greeted Masako Araki familiarly.

“Excuse me.” Masako Araki greeted.

And Araki Hikoichi poked the former’s shoulder behind Masako Araki.

“Sister Yazi, do you actually know Mr. Jing Hu’s wife?” Araki asked curiously.

“Of course, no matter how Mr. Jing Hu is also my senior, how can I not have visited.” Masako Araki explained angrily.

However, when the two were talking, Mrs. Aida’s gaze naturally looked at Araki Hikoichi, looking at Araki Hikoichi’s amazing height, Mrs. Aita couldn’t help but show a little surprised.

“Well, he’s really tall, much taller than my husband.”

“Hmph, so what,” Aida muttered dissatisfied with his wife’s surprised look, “Basketball is not something that you can play well just by being tall. ”

However, Mrs. Aida ignored her husband’s muttering and gestured slightly to Masako Araki to Hikoichi Araki behind Masako.

“This is?”

“Ah, my sister-in-law hasn’t met Hikoichi yet.” Masako Araki lined up her head, and she pulled Arakihiko down to her side and signaled Arakihiko to salute.

“This is the little one in my family, Hikoichi.”

“Good aunt.” Araki bowed obediently, and his beautiful face was impeccable politeness and smile.

“You’re welcome.” Mrs. Aida waved her hand and said with a smile, and then she remembered something and asked Araki Hikoichi, “Is Hikoichi still in school now?” ”

“Eh.” Araki promised, “I’m still in high school.” ”

“Well, has you grown so tall in high school?!” Mrs. Aida covered her mouth and exclaimed.

“Well, it’s okay.” Araki scratched his head.

“Hmph, there’s nothing to be surprised about when high school doesn’t even grow two meters.” Aida Keita on the side was a little dissatisfied with his wife’s enthusiasm for the little guy Araki Hikoichi, and interjected dissatisfiedly on the side.

This made Mrs. Aida glare at the gong in disgust, and then like a hedgehog, she was constantly showing the sharp Aida Keitora at Araki Hikoichi and suddenly showed a licking dog.

Well, that’s right.

This man is a daughter and wife control, saved.

Arakihiko drew conclusions to Aida from the bottom of his heart.

“But is Hikoichi a high school student? Isn’t that the same age as Reiko? “Mrs. Aida naturally thinks of her daughter from Araki Hikoichi.

“Reiko-senpai is slightly older than me, and I’m only in the first year now.” Araki added.

“It seems that Hikoichi also knows our family Reiko?”

“Eh,” Araki Yanichi promised, “I met Reiko-senpai when I asked Mr. Keihu to train before. ”

“That’s just right, since you know Riko, I’ll go and call Lizi out, anyway, you are in a grade, there are also topics to talk about.” Mrs. Aida suggested, but she did not move, but motioned for her husband to do it for herself.

“Ahem,” Aida Jinghu glanced angrily at Arakihiko and coughed lightly twice, “It seems that Riko went out just now.” ”

“It’s impossible, she just went downstairs to pour milk, how can she go out.” Let Reiko come down and take a look, it’s not a good habit to stay in the room all day. Mrs. Aida mercilessly exposed Aida Keihu’s excuses and excuses.

It made Aida Jinghu feel a heartache.

How can it be repaired, the daughter who he has finally raised was introduced by his dear wife to a boy of the same grade, ah, so heartache.

However, with Aida Jinghu’s status in the family, it seems that he cannot interfere with his wife’s decision, of course, he will not object.

This does not mean that he is afraid of his wife… Definitely not.

Then Araki Hikoichi watched Keitora Aida drag heavy steps up to the second floor, and a moment later, with a somewhat flustered footsteps, then Reiko Aida, who was only wearing cool house clothes at home, appeared in the living room wearing slippers.

“Hikoichi, why are you here?” There was a small surprise in Riko Aida’s eyes.

“Reiko-senpai.” Arakihiko nodded and said hello, looking at Reiko Aida, Arakihiko sighed a little from the bottom of his heart.

He was indeed a little overwhelmed by Mrs. Aida’s enthusiasm.

“Because of Mr. Jing Hu’s guidance, we Yangquan won the national championship, so we specially come to thank you.”

Listening to Araki Hikoichi’s words, Reiko Aida’s little nose wrinkled, “Are you guys here to show off?” ”

“How could it be~” Araki Hikoichi spread his hands helplessly, he gestured to Araki Masako Nunu behind him, if it weren’t for Masako’s sister, I wouldn’t have come over, okay?

Seeing Masako Araki behind Hikoichi, Reiko Aida immediately calmed down, and after she said hello to Masako Araki, she became a little restrained.

Mrs. Aida saw her daughter’s restraint and a knowing smile appeared on her face, so she pushed two handfuls and two little ones and said, “Guys, we adults talk, don’t stay here.” ”

“Reiko,” said Mrs. Aida to her dumbfounded daughter, “why don’t you take Hikoichi to your room for a while, anyway, someone you know shouldn’t mind, right?” ”

“It’s okay, how come.” Reiko Aida blushed and retorted, and then she looked at the strange smile under her mother’s eyes, and said embarrassingly and softly: “Let’s go.” ”

She gestured to Araki Hikoichi.

“Uh… That’s not okay. Araki said hesitantly.

“I don’t mind what you mind, come to me!” Reiko Aida immediately became embarrassed at Araki Hikoichi’s performance, she directly pushed Araki Hikoichi’s back, and then pushed Araki Hikoichi up to the second floor.

“Well, Senior Reiko, don’t push me…”

“Walk, go!”

……

The voices of the two faintly faded away, and looking at the figure that disappeared from the staircase, Masako Araki suddenly reached out and grabbed her hair.

I’m a little irritable! _

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