My Girlfriend is Yingriri

The first time I saw my grandma, I was forced to tell lies. Life is too difficult!

After talking for a while and drinking a cup of tea, the senior quickly called Kiyosuke Hashima over: "Junior, come here."

The senior sister handed over a bamboo pole prop, "Pick off the persimmons on the tree. In previous years, Dad came over. This year just happened to come over, so there is no need to bother Dad."

Hey, so it turns out that he really caught a strong man and let him come to work!

"give it to me."

Kiyosuke Hashima took the bamboo pole, a little bit excitedly, he hadn't done such a thing as picking persimmons for a long time.

Although there are only two trees, the number of persimmons is quite a lot. Fortunately, the senior sister did not drink tea and oversee the work, but was busy with Kiyosuke Hashima. The two worked together and quickly picked the persimmons from the tree.

It's not finished after picking, so many persimmons can't be stacked together, they have to be dried with tools.

"Junior." The senior sister pinched her waist with her right hand and said, "Follow me to the attic to get things."

"Ah."

This old house is a traditional Japanese building with black tiles on the roof. It has two floors and a small attic on the top.

Hashima Kiyosuke followed senior to the attic, suddenly remembered something, and asked curiously: "Senior was in this attic when he was a child, and was bitten to the toe by a mouse?"

The senior sister snorted softly: "I didn't bite it, I just crawled over my feet."

"Rika told me..."

"Junior, you know too much." The senior sister lowered her eyes and said in a low tone, "It seems that I can only keep you in the attic forever..."

Chapter 955 Gentle and Kind Xiaoshi Yu

Before he could finish speaking, a rustling sound suddenly sounded in the dim attic.

The senior who had lowered her voice and pretended to be a witch just now reappeared in her original form, hugged Kiyosuke Hashima's arm, and said nervously, "Young-jun, there are mice!"

This kind of dark attic is a wooden building, so it's normal to have mice!

"Don't be afraid." Kiyosuke Hashima comforted, "Mouses are timid. When they hear people's voices, they will just run away from them and dare not show their heads."

It's a pity that the mouse has become the nightmare of the senior sister. Knowing that the mouse will not come out, she should be afraid, "Junior, hurry up and get your things, let's go downstairs."

"Ah."

Kiyosuke Hashima agreed, and suddenly his eyes fixed on the top of the senior sister's head.

"What, what's wrong?"

Senior sister asked nervously.

"Cobwebs in hair."

Kiyosuke Hashima stretched out his right hand to help the senior sister clean the cobwebs from her hair.

It was hard to get rid of the stuff sticking to the hair, and Kiyosuke Hashima took a while to get it off.

"All right."

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded in satisfaction.

There was a sudden silence in the attic.

A beam of sunlight passed through the skylight and fell on the side face of the senior sister. The light and shadow were perfectly blended together, just like a famous painting.

Senior sister's pretty face was slightly pale, her eyes flustered, she bit her lower lip nervously, and the expression on her face was clearly that of "poor, weak and helpless", which is rarely seen.

Kiyosuke Hashima saw it, and suddenly couldn't help wanting to bully senior sister.

"Why don't you leave?"

The senior sister urged nervously.

Kiyosuke Hashima whispered, "Call Master."

"Eh?"

The senior sister was stunned for two seconds, and her brows straightened up, "Cricket is a junior, how dare you say it!"

I am afraid of mice, but I am not afraid of you!

Just as he was about to let Kiyosuke Hashima understand what it means to speak misfortune, there was another rustling sound in the dark corner of the attic, which made the senior sister weak in an instant.

"Hurry up and call the master." Kiyosuke Hashima was sure of winning, and it was rare to grasp the weakness of the senior sister. It would be a pity to leave like this, "Otherwise, I won't leave."

"How dare you..."

Kiyosuke Hashima stomped his feet, and there was another rustling sound from the corner, which startled the senior.

"Call quickly." Hashima Kiyosuke said quietly, "Rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry, and if mice are in a hurry, they might also run out."

This deduction made the senior sister even more flustered, and finally turned her head away, biting her pink lips with her white teeth, and said in a low voice: "Master...Master."

Kiyosuke Hashima only feels refreshed, making you think about motivating/teaching others every day, now you know what it's like to be mowed/taught by others, right?

Don't forget to take it as a warning, don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself!

"Call again."

"My junior! Don't push yourself too far!"

"..."

Hashima Kiyosuke stomped lightly.

The sound of running rodents was heard again in the corner.

"Lord, master!"

Finally took the tools, walked down from the attic to the second floor, as the light brightened, the poor and helpless senior finally broke free from the fear buff, lowered her head and laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

The terrifying laughter, like a visitor from hell, echoed in the corridor, and the faint murderous aura emanating from his body was enough to make elementary school students cry.

Fortunately, Kiyosuke Hashima had expected it, and shouted decisively:

"Grandma, why are you here?"

"Eh?"

The senior sister was taken aback, and quickly restrained her blackened eyes and murderous look, and naturally wanted to maintain her image in front of grandma.

It was quiet in the corridor.

There was no old lady's voice at all.

Only then did the senior realize that she had been deceived, and when she turned her gaze, Kiyosuke Hashima had already slipped to the stairs and went downstairs quickly.

"Later! Senior! Jun!"

……

"call……"

When he came to the small courtyard, Kiyosuke Hashima quietly let out a sigh of relief.

With grandma sitting in the courtyard, even senior sisters can only bow their heads and bow their heads.

"Dong dong dong."

The senior sister stepped out of the house, her face had returned to normal, and she even showed a smile.

"Junior, please work harder, senior, I will serve you well tonight."

Kiyosuke Hashima looked at his nose and his heart, pretending not to hear, and began to string persimmons.

That's right, it's persimmon strings.

Persimmon trees are very common here in Kamakura. There are not many persimmons picked from the two persimmon trees, and they can’t be sold for a few dollars, so they usually stay and eat by themselves, but these things are inconvenient to store, so they can only be dried into persimmons Dry.

There are two ways to dry persimmons in the sun. One is to string persimmons. As the name suggests, persimmons are strung together with bamboo sticks, and then hung under the eaves to wait for natural air-drying.

Another method is hanging persimmons, a drying method that appeared after the Meiji Restoration. The persimmon stalks are tied with ropes, hung into a string, and dried in the sun.

Generally speaking, hanging persimmons is more convenient, but the method of stringing persimmons is still used by some people. The grandmother of the senior sister is quite fair. Half of the persimmons are strung up with bamboo sticks, and the other half are hung up with ropes.

The three of them were busy until the evening before they finally finished all the persimmons and hung them under the eaves. Looking from a distance, they were all red and beautiful.

"Junior, thank you for your hard work." The senior sister handed over the drink, "Drink some water."

Kiyosuke Hashima took the drink and took a sip.

"Grandma is cooking, and it will be ready soon." The senior sister raised her hand to hold Qingsi by her ear, and asked casually, "What do you say, junior?"

Before Kiyosuke Hashima could speak, the phone vibrated suddenly.

He picked it up and saw that it was a call from Tari.

Kiyosuke Hashima took a deep breath and chose to connect.

It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

"Where did you and that dark-bellied girl go?" Zhai Li's menacing voice rang in his ears, "Why can't you find it anywhere?"

"My junior and I are exercising." The senior sister came closer, took a breath on purpose, and then said, "Just after exercising, my body seems to be falling apart, and my arms are so sore that I can't lift it up."

It's just tying a few persimmons, but I'm so tired, my body is so weak, I'll start exercising from tomorrow!

"Xiaxiaxia, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu!"

Zhai Li's angry voice sounded from the other end of the phone, "Give me enough time!"

"Sister Control Kiyosuke!" Tekari changed the subject and turned the flames of war on Hashima Kiyosuke, "What the hell are you doing with the dark girl?"

Hashima Kiyosuke coughed twice and said:

"Senior sister and I are at..."

Before she finished speaking, the senior reached out a hand and covered Kiyosuke Hashima's mouth.

"This is a secret between me and my junior, so it's inconvenient to tell Sawamura-san."

"What!" Zhai Li yelled angrily, "You stealing cat!"

The senior sister was not angry at all, and the corners of her lips even curled into a smile: "In nature, only a defeated dog can get angry and bark its teeth and claws."