Net King's Youth Memoirs

Chapter 2: Happy life

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It has been more than a year since I came here, and I gradually became immersed in them, understood the language here, and also knew that the first man and woman I saw were my parents in this world. It may be pitiful to say that coming here makes me feel at home. Mom and Dad love me very much, and other people treat me very well. They are always afraid that I am hungry and I can always hear them say something like'Miss It’s so cute.

I am pleased to hear the young lady, and the little one has satisfied my vanity. I have never been treated like this before.

Come to a new world, with a new name, everything is new, I think from now on I am no longer a simple individual, no longer lonely and lonely, my world will be light instead of darkness, I It should be happy, because I have a home.

Even the babbling with my mother made me happy and moved. The weather is very good today. I opened my two big eyes to watch my mother continue to play with her flower arrangement in front of me. The room was full of the smell of various flowers and plants.

At this time, someone opened the door and came in. I looked up and saw that it was Dad. Dad came to me and hugged him and sat next to my mother. He looked a little bit hesitant, but in the end he looked at my mother and said, "Kazko, I think… "

"What's the matter, what's the important thing?" Mom didn't care too much, and kept busy with what was going on, waiting for Dad's follow-up.

"I want Yueyin to meet people in the family and get to know each other." Dad looked at her mother, "Yueyin is already two years old..."

Mom suddenly became a little excited, frowned Xiu's eyebrows and said eagerly: "I don't want Yueyin to see them. I'm not ready yet, besides, the child is still so young." There was silk begging in her tone.

Dad was silent for a while, looked at his mother tenderly, nodded and said: "Well, Kazuki, I think you still need time, but you should think about it, Yueyin is our child, you don't have to worry." New The fastest computer terminal of 81 Chinese network update: https:// www.@x81zw @@.com/

Dad held his mother's hand back tightly, as if giving her strength.

"Husband, give me some more time." There seemed to be a trace of firmness in the mother's eyes.

I have never heard anything like that again, and I gradually forget it over time.

In a happy life, time flies, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

As a five-year-old, I have a more comprehensive understanding of the family’s situation: Dad, Sakura Yanpei, 32 years old, because my grandparents passed away prematurely, I am now the head of the Sakura family, inherited the martial arts field handed down by the family, and operate my own The company has a large family and extensive contacts in business and politics. My mother, Oshima Kazumiko, 28 years old, is a traditional Japanese woman who is good at flower and tea ceremony. My mother's family is a famous scholarly family, so she is very good at Japanese culture.

The family has always been in charge of an old woman named Takako Asai. She is the old housekeeper of our house. The other servants respect her very much. Although she is a bit old-fashioned, she loves me very much. She is willing to answer whatever I ask, and she also treats me Take care of everything. I heard from Grandma Asai that the Sakura family is a big family with practitioners in various industries. I was a little happy to hear it. After all, there are so many people and lively, but so far, I have never seen a relative.

Of course, the bigger the family, the more rules, and learning all kinds of rules every day is an indispensable lesson. Grandma Asai always said in my ear with her unique old voice with a Kansai accent: "Miss is going to be a lady, and you are the only child in this family."

"Only" is a heavy shackle. Although I don't like it, I am still optimistic to bear it for my parents. I have to cherish my happiness and not be too greedy. As the only child of my parents, I hope that I can fulfill their wishes.

But I am still young, and I can take advantage of my age to be lazy, and strive to satisfy my parents while also making myself happy. I just heard Grandma Asai talk about some rules. Now it's free time, so I ran to the front yard.

This is Dad’s dojo at home, where he and his disciples in the room can learn and practice. They should still be practicing now, I can watch it for a while. In fact, karate is very interesting. Sometimes when I look at me, my mood becomes enthusiastic.

"Yueyin, why are you here?" Dad found out.

"Dad, you are all amazing!" My eyes widened naively, full of hope.

"Do you like these?" Dad was a little surprised, after all, so far I have been learning flower and tea ceremony with my mother.

"Of course, I also want to be such a powerful person as my father." I said seriously.

"Really? Then Yueyin can come to practice with my dad in the future." My dad seemed to be very happy with my idea and immediately invited me, and I readily agreed.

For a five-year-old girl, there is no need to practice too harshly. Most of the time, just stretch your arms and kick your chubby legs to deal with it. It was not until later that I grew up and became more interested in karate that I started to practice hard.

After that, I gradually understood the breadth and depth of karate. It is divided into Shuri, Naha, and Boshou based on different fighting styles. Shuri hand is represented by Song Tao-ryu, Naha hand is represented by rigid and soft current, and Liu Wei-ryu karate is closely related to Boshou. Our family inherits Song Taoliu's first hand, mainly with straight line attacks and large assist moves.

Because I like and curious, I prefer to spend time on karate, and it is a joy to be praised for being talented.

I never get bored with this kind of life. I am happy every day. Before I was five years old, there were only my parents and me in my world, and I didn't expect more. But people always grow up, and my world is gradually enlarged. I am a beginner to life, making many mistakes, avoiding annoying reality, and even missing precious things. In the future life, I will taste the sour, sweet, bitter and spicy of my growth in the stumble, and learn to face and learn to be strong.