In the kitchen, Akira was chatting in Grandpa, and in the living room, Tomo Amuro also chatted with Shiho Miyao Miyao.

There were variety shows on TV, and some laughter came from time to time, but neither of them were on it.

Miyano Shiho's focus is on Akiko's family. She wants to live here for ten days. If there are more strangers, it will be very uncomfortable to live.

She was used to being alone, and although she followed many bodyguards, she was like an invisible person. When she came back from the mountain with them, she had thought that Mingjue would live with her relatives.

After all, this kind of physical condition that suddenly appears is not suitable for living with relatives.

But suddenly there was a grandfather, which really caught her off guard.

"Have Mr. Amuro has met Mr. Akira's parents?"

"No." Tori Amuro shook his head, "his parents have passed away."

"Have you passed away..."

Shiho Miyano felt a little relieved, but felt a little sad.

People always have empathy for those who have the same experience as themselves. Because they have experienced each other, they understand the feeling of losing relatives better.

"Yes, he said it was his childhood..." Toru Amuro didn't say much.

This is not a performance mystery drama, so there is no need to explain some Northeast China too clearly.

They just need to know that Mingjue now has only one relative, that is his grandfather.

Shiho Miyao couldn't help but think of his parents.

She doesn't have much memory of her parents. Her parents and mother are busy with work and experiments, and she doesn't have much time to accompany her. Most of the time she takes her with her to play.

She inherited her parents' excellent genes and learned things quickly. Others have to learn a few years of content, and she can fully master it in one month.

At a young age, before she could officially go to elementary school, she was attracted by the organization and started to train her.

Her parents' experiments became busier and busier, and she saw her parents less and less. When she officially went to elementary school, she received the disappearance of her parents' death.

No one told her how they passed away, and she tried to find the roots and asked, but it didn't matter.

But she could still remember her father's generous shoulders and her mother's warm embrace.

How many times have I dreamed of midnight? My parents seem to be right in front of me, but she is still the five or six-year-old child.

"Where is Mr. Amuro's parents?" Miyano Shibo looked up at him.

"My parents... have passed away too..."

His parents have passed away, but they are not as early as they did, when he was in high school.

It is precisely because he has no relatives who need to contact that he is arranged for this undercover task with unknown time.

Only a lonely man like him will not bring danger to his relatives and friends because of this task.

"So, everyone is the same..."

All lost their parents...

But she still has her sister, Mingjue and grandpa...

"Who has relatives?"

"Maybe there, but I don't know..."

His parents may have some blood relatives, maybe on the other side of the ocean, maybe in Japan, but he didn't know and never saw them.

He was very open-minded. It was no longer important for his relatives and so on to work alone for so many years.

I didn't wait long in the living room, and the meal was ready soon.

It turned out that when Mingjue and the others were still outside, my grandfather was already preparing, and when he came back, he had already prepared almost.

Set up the dishes and chopsticks to get the drinks, Mingjue greeted them to the table for dinner, "Sit down and sit down, just take it at your own home, don't be polite."

The dining table at Mingjue is a small square table, and four people are just sitting.

Japanese people have the habit of saying "I'm going to start eating" before eating, which is a kind of respect for food, and Shiho Miyao and Toru Amuro are no exception.

But this place is not Japan, and they don’t understand the dining etiquette here, and they don’t know what to do when they sit dead.

Ming Jue saw their stiffness. Usually he and Amuro Tou said that it was okay, casual and had no particular concerns, but having elders here is still a more important festival, so it was not easy to casually.

"Eat it, eat it, there is nothing to do, just do whatever you want."

In the past, there were many things to pay attention to when eating, such as worshiping ancestors before eating, such as guests sitting in the main seat, and not being able to move chopsticks before elders move chopsticks, and holding bowls when eating, but now it is no longer popular, so how comfortable it is, it can be done.

Even though Ming Jue said this, it would be impossible for both of them to say it casually.

"Mingjue hasn't introduced me to me yet." Grandpa saw that the two of them were at a loss and kicked Mingjue under the table.

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot to introduce it to you." Ming Jue couldn't delay it, and quickly introduced: "This is Amuro, this is Amuro's sister Shibao, just grandpa called that."

The various names in Japan are quite complicated, so Tomoto Amuro directly introduced them with his surname. As for Shiho Miyao, she is relatively young and her elders call her name sounds closer.

Although Tomo Amuro is definitely not very similar to Shiho Miyano, and his skin color is different, Mingyi did not bother with this issue, nor did he ask such questions that might be embarrassed and unhappy.

Although he is old and can't understand the young people nowadays, he still surfs the Internet. He is not the kind of old-fashioned and difficult-to-talk old man, otherwise he wouldn't know what "home" means.

"Hello grandpa." The two of them said hello in turn.

"Come on chicken."

Mingyi smiled and responded, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken leg meat for each of the two of them.

"This is a great native chicken. One of my students brought it to me early in the morning, often."

After taking a bite, Amuro's eyes lit up, "That's so delicious! How did this be done?"

His expression was extremely surprising, as if he had eaten something peerless, sincere and not exaggerated, that was so sincere.

"It's not difficult to fry chicken, the hardest thing is to control the heat..."

Mingyi was very happy to see it, so he picked up two pieces of chicken for him. After a while, the two of them started chatting.

Looking at Amuro's appearance, Miyano Shibo picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. It tasted okay, but it was not as good as Amuro's realm.

However, she has no habit of flattering, and does not like to get close to others, and just eats silently.

"How long have you been to our country? Xia Yu's words are so good?" Grandpa was very interested in this. He really had never met foreigners who were better at Xia Yu's words than their locals said.

"It's been a long time, I'm going to tell you that we are more talented in language..." Toru Amuro seemed to be praised for being a little shy.

Although he is talented in language, he is not so talented either.

I can only say that it is thanks to Mingjue.

"Then I'll test you." Grandpa was intrigued, "[I almost fell down on my bike today, but fortunately I was caught] How many words are there in this sentence?"
Chapter completed!