Reborn Tokyo Golden Age

Standing at the entrance of Xiaolu Village, Kotaro put down his luggage, put his hands on his hips and shouted, "Xiaolu! I, Kotaro, are back!"

"Korataro is back... back... la" the loud and clear voice echoed in the mountains and forests, and the snow on the trembling branches fell down.

"Wow! Woof woof woof~!"

It wasn't the family that responded to them first, but their brother Neko Taro.

I saw a red-yellow figure galloping out of the snow-covered village like a flying arrow.

Seeing Bai Chuanfeng and his group from a distance, Da Huang's running speed increased a bit.

"Woof, woof, woof" when it got close, Rhubarb went straight to Kotaro, stood upright while yelling, and put his front paws on Kotaro's body.

"Haha, Cat Taro, you are indeed my brother, you are the first person to pick me up!"

It should be a dog, Bai Chuanfeng looked at Rhubarb sticking out his tongue and licking Kotarou's face affectionately, feeling disgusted for a while.

Tiger Taro enjoyed it, and hugged Rhubarb before putting down his two dog paws.

The tail on the back of the landed rhubarb's buttocks flew up, and Bai Chuanfeng was even worried that it would take off if it was faster.

Rhubarb, who turned his head and bounced around in place, stood upright again and turned to Bai Chuanfeng.

"Go, go, go" Bai Chuanfeng patted its head perfunctorily, and pushed the enthusiastic dog's face away. He didn't want to experience its sticky tongue.

Rhubarb whimpered aggrievedly, but after it sniffed its nose, it circled around the two of them excitedly.

Hey! This dog has a good nose. And Tiger Taro had already laughed and took out a hot dog with the package removed from his bag and threw it at it.

With a click, the hot dog disappeared before Bai Chuanfeng saw the rhubarb chewed.

At this moment, someone's voice sounded in front of them. Bai Chuanfeng and Tiger Taro looked around, and it was their family members who led the way. Followed by a few idlers in the village watching the excitement.

Since the afternoon, Hezi has been standing at the entrance of the village and looking around from time to time. Even when he returns home and is busy with the things at hand, he looks up at the door from time to time.

Kashiwagi, who had returned to the village early, had already told them that Bai Chuanfeng and Tiger Taro should be back today.

So when Kazuko heard Kotaro's cry faintly coming from the entrance of the village, he immediately threw away the wool in his hand, stepped on clogs and trotted out.

When Shirakawa Hayato heard the movement, he was no slower than his wife at all, but slowly slowed down when he was about to approach Bai Chuanfeng.

But Hezi ignored her and walked quickly to Bai Chuanfeng, first glanced at him with red eyes, and then hugged him into his arms.

"Mother" Bai Chuanfeng patted her on the back lightly, and reluctantly parted from him, and held Bai Chuanfeng's face with both hands and looked at it carefully, "It's darker."

Bai Chuanfeng smiled at his mother, then turned to look at Hayato Bai Chuan who had been watching him silently.

"Father" Bai Chuanfeng walked over and saluted respectfully.

Hayato Shirakawa's lips moved, his eyes were both proud and excited, but in the end it turned into a plain greeting, "It's dark and strong, well done."

Bai Chuanfeng nodded, and then began to say hello to Kotaro's mother, Miki, and the villagers who watched the fun together.

"Xiaofeng, it's amazing. You all have color TV sets in your home. I heard that you sent them back from Tokyo? It's unbelievable."

"As expected of a college student, this will not trouble Xiaofeng at all."

"I heard that Xiaofeng and Kotaro have made a lot of money in Tokyo. It really is Tokyo."

"I said that Xiaofeng will become a great writer. You can watch TV, which is even better than the village chief's."

"Stupid, what does TV have to do with great writers?"

"If you can get a TV set, can the great writers be far behind?"

"..."

The disturbing people walked towards the village while chattering non-stop.

When he was about to enter the village, Bai Chuanfeng stopped to open his backpack. "Uncles and uncles, these are some small gifts I brought back from Tokyo. Please be sure not to be polite, and thank you all for taking care of us this year."

The gifts that Bai Chuanfeng prepared for everyone were basically Western-style snacks, small ornaments, children's gadgets, and other new things that you hadn't seen much.

Not to mention Bai Chuanfeng's first year's tuition, they all contributed more or less. Based on these alone, he deserves the courtesy of Bai Chuanfeng.

"Xiaofeng, you are too polite."

"They're all from the same village, it's the right thing to take care of each other."

Everyone talked politely, but Bai Chuanfeng still delivered the things to everyone with a smile on his face.

"For those who didn't come, I and Tiger Taro will come to visit one by one later." Bai Chuanfeng finished the things in his hand, and said another word of care.

"Xiaofeng is really filial."

"Isn't that right? When I was a child, I said that Xiaofeng must be a person who will make big things happen in the future."

Everyone took the things with smiles on their faces. These were things they had never seen in the mountain village, and they were so rare.

At this moment, a sloppy middle-aged man rubbed his hands and approached Kotaro with a smirk. Seeing Kotaro's bulging backpack, his eyes lit up and he was about to reach out to pick it up.

"What are you doing, let go!" Tiger Taro turned around and put his backpack behind him, looking fiercely at the man opposite.

Seeing everyone looking over, the man's face became hot, and then he raised his palm in shame and anger to slap him down.

"Uncle Maruyama!" Bai Chuanfeng walked over quickly and stood between him and Kotaro.

The man named Maruyama turned out to be Bai Chuanfeng. He put down his palm embarrassingly, but the villain complained first, "This guy is not filial at all!"

Tiger Taro stepped forward to argue, but was stopped by Bai Chuanfeng's eyes.

"Uncle Maruyama, let's go home if you have anything to say, Kotaro has been tired all day today, and he may not be in good spirits."

Everyone in the village was watching the excitement, and Bai Chuanfeng signaled him not to make a fuss with Tiger Taro here.

Maruyama still had some shame, so he glared at Kotarou angrily before flicking his sleeves and walking home.

Smelling the faint smell of alcohol coming from his body, Bai Chuanfeng frowned. It seems that this New Year's day is not stable for Kotarou.

"Kataro has something to say, don't be impulsive, come to me if you can't."

Kotaro nodded with a concerned look, the look he had just returned to the village has long since disappeared.

Seeing this, Hayato Shirakawa walked over and patted him on the shoulder. "Don't worry Kotaro, if it doesn't work, I'll talk to that guy Maruyama."

"Thank you, Uncle Shirakawa, I understand." Saying goodbye to the Baichuan family, Kotaro picked up his luggage and walked slowly home.

The people around shook their heads when they saw this scene, and everyone knew the virtues of that Maruyama guy best.

Believe it or not, as long as Kotaro is not paying attention, the things in his bag will be taken by Maruyama the next day to exchange for wine money.

In their eyes, at the same age, Bai Chuanfeng and Kotaro grew up playing together. But the family atmosphere and their respective futures are very different, but it is strange that the two are still on good terms.

"Let's go back too." Everyone dispersed, and Hayato Shirakawa called his family back home.

Hezi held Bai Chuanfeng's wrist and said with a smile, "I heard from Kashiwagi that you did a lot of things in Tokyo, so you must talk about it when you get home."

"Okay." Bai Chuanfeng nodded with a smile.

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