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When I returned to Shan Yingyuan at night, it was already dark.

Under the light of the street lights, the shadowy street trees are even more open, as if urging pedestrians to hide in their homes quickly.

Turn on the switch, soft light fills the whole yard.

Yama Sakurayuan seemed to wake up from sleep and welcomed the return of his master.

Naoyama Nagashi has not turned on the record player this time. The TV is a evening show, and Tokyo TV is another episode of Alarei Jiang. How can I miss it?

While sucking juice with a straw while watching childish and fun animations, he was more like a seven or eight-year-old child at this time.

If it weren't for a call, Naochi Nagayama felt that he would definitely be able to see the morning in this way.

"Moses Moses, this is the cherry garden~" Naoshan Naoki answered the phone,

"Moses Moses, is it Naoki Kan? I am Morikawa Hanji." The other end of the phone is the senior editor of the Primary School Pavilion.

"Hi, Bonjisan is me."

"Ah, Naoki-sang~" Morikawa's voice sounded a little excited, "The time for the award ceremony has been confirmed, it is the afternoon of the day after tomorrow."

"Hey? Are you so anxious? I thought I would have prepared for at least a few days."

"It's nothing. There are regular activities every year and the process is fixed. The person who should notify him has already known it, mainly to cooperate with the royal itinerary."

"Nani? It means that the royal family will also participate in the award ceremony?"

"Hi, don't you know Naoki Sang? Due to the particularity of children's literature, the award ceremony of the children's literature awards will be held by the queen or princess at every year, demonstrating the royal family's attention to children."

"That's it..." In Naoyama Naoyama's heart, this kind of award shouldn't be the old men from several writers' association gathered together and gave the newcomer a certificate and finished it. Why do you feel that the level is a bit high?

"Bonjisan, are there any etiquettes or something to pay attention to?"

"Are you etiquette?" Morikawa Kandiya thought for a while, that is, he usually saw the president, "It's just like seeing elders or people with high status. There will be many seniors on the scene at that time, just Naoki Sang will follow them."

"That's it, I understand."

"Then I'll come to Shusang that day, the venue is a bit remote."

"Then I'll trouble Kanti-san. Yama Sakurayuan is next to Jinhua Park in Kamibo-cho, and that double-storey Western-style residence."

"It's there!" Morikawa Kuraji suddenly realized that he would always pass by when he was commuting to and from get off work. "It's true that it's very close, Naoki-sang."

"Hahaha, I just moved here."

"Then I'll come to pick you up the day after tomorrow."

Hang up the phone,

Naoyama Nagaki was still a little unbelievable. He was so simple that he was about to meet the Japanese royal family.

The empress who is now in power is Empress Xiangchun, who was later called the longest-lived queen in the world. She should be 78 years old now, right? She should not be a guest of awards.

Then it’s the Crown Princess Michiko? It’s the poor queen who was said to have been tortured by her mother-in-law for more than 40 years in the future?

It's so miserable...

It is indeed a difficult problem to solve in the era and class of the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law...

After thinking aimlessly for a while, the enthusiasm for watching TV has disappeared.

After washing up, Naoki Yongshan went straight back to the bedroom and got into the warm bed.

......

Open your eyes, the cold wind in the morning became heavier again.

The weather is getting colder and colder.

Sleeping until you wake up naturally is the dream day that many workers have.

Naoki Yongshan did it,

As for counting money and counting hands cramps, that one is probably not far away.

In short, Naoyama Naoki was in a good mood. She decided to eat roasted toast slices and fryed 2 poached eggs and a few bacon. A breakfast that was not too popular but very rich.

Today is a completely fine day.

The New Year will be celebrated in more than a week, and everyone is waiting for the holiday to arrive.

However, the formal wear must be dry cleaned, otherwise tomorrow's award ceremony may be rude.

After breakfast and cleaning the kitchen,

Naoki Naoshan took out the formal outfit in the wardrobe and the suit bag.

Looking for a nearby dry cleaning shop.

Keshan Yingyuan is surrounded by office buildings, and dry cleaning shops are generally not open so far from residential areas.

After visiting for more than ten minutes, I couldn't find a dry cleaning shop...

Naoyama Naoki muttered in his heart: "At this time, we should look for the old residents to ask."

At this time, I saw the store in front of me saying "Qingshan"

The Store’s brand, through the window glass, you can also see an old man drinking tea next to the tea table...

"Hey? Isn't this a coincidence?" Naoki Naoyama smiled, carrying the suit bag and pushed open the store door, "Old Master Aoyama, are you drinking tea?"

"This voice is your boy!" Aoyama Nobuya looked back and saw that it was the guy who teased his granddaughter before.

"Hey? Why is there an angry tone? I don't seem to offend Mr. Qingshan." Yongshan put down the suit bag, sat down next to him, and then took a new cup without hesitation and poured tea.

"I said, why do you just drink other people's tea casually?" Although Nobu Aoyama said that, he did not reach out to stop him.

For some reason, Naoyama Naoki and Nobu Aoyama got along like a couple of years old, without the sense of Japanese distance at all. Maybe it could be said that they hit it off at first sight.

"I won't drink it if someone invites me to drink~" Naoyama Naoki's arrogant look made Aoyama speechless.

"This is the first time I have seen someone with such a thick-skinned face~"

After drinking a cup of hot tea, the cold air that had just been stained outside suddenly disappeared, and the whole person became alive.

"By the way, you've been here for a long time. Do you know where there are dry cleaning shops around?"

Nobu Aoyama glanced at Naoyama Naoyama: "I don't think about those things, they are all handled by my family."

Isn’t it just that all the family affairs are handed over to the women at home? It seems that they are so much.

"Your suit needs to be dry cleaned?"

"Hi, if you want to participate in a more formal event, you still need to iron it."

"In this case, men need to dress neatly when going out." Nobu Aoyama shouted into the door, "Zhikezi, come here~"

"Hi~ Wait a minute~" After replying, as the voice got closer, the cute girl Naoyama Naoki had seen before came out.

"Ojisan...what is there?" After seeing other people in the store, his voice suddenly became weaker.

"Zhikezi, do you know where the dry cleaning shop is nearby? This guy's suit is for dry cleaning and ironing."

Wait, Zhikezi, the old man’s surname is Qingshan, so...

Nagayama Nagaki said in surprise: "You are Aoyama's Tomoko?!"

"Hi, what's wrong?"

When Aoyama Zhikeko saw that it was the handsome young man before, her cheeks turned red with dissatisfaction.
Chapter completed!