Kitakawaji walked forward and said hello to the yard:

"Sorry, is anyone here?"

His voice was not loud, but it attracted the attention of a small figure squatting in the corner to weed.

Kitakawa Temple looked over.

He was a little girl with a mushroom head shape, and she looked like she was about twelve or twelve years old.

Could this be Harucai Xiaomu?

Kitakawaji looked moved, but he did not rashly enter the courtyard. He stood outside the courtyard and spoke, "Sorry, is it Xiaomu Zeng's family?"

Seeing Kitakawaji look over, the little girl's body trembled slightly, then she was two points alert and three points afraid, and nodded carefully at Kitakawaji: "Yes."

Seeing Xiaomu Soruca's appearance as if she was frightened hamster, Kitagawaji was not aggressive, but just glanced around and asked, "Is it convenient for me to come in now? I want to talk to your guardian for some things."

As soon as he heard the words of Beichuan Temple, Xiaomu Zeng Chuncai turned pale and looked at Beichuan Temple in fear. The small hoe in her hand slid to the ground without realizing it.

She shook her head vigorously: "No, it's inconvenient. Grandma and grandpa have already gone to the fields to work."

Xiaomu, Juna, walked two steps towards the gate, as if Kitakawaji had any abnormal movement and planned to run into the house directly.

This child is really honest and told Kitakawaji that there is no one at home now.

"I wonder when the two elders will come back? I'll find some time to visit again."

“I’ll come back for lunch.”

Koki Soruna's little body had completely shrank behind the door, but she still answered Kitagawa Temple's questions honestly.

"So that's it, then I'll come back to visit at noon."

Kitagawa Temple nodded to Oki Soruca and then left without hesitation.

Now Xiaomu Soruna is home alone, and it is not convenient for Kitakawaji to go in alone, so Kitakawaji now chooses to leave temporarily and wait until the other party’s guardian comes back.

And there is probably some reason why Xiaomu Zeng Haruca looks like that.

Kitakawaji already had an idea in his mind, but he did not rush.

I went to have a meal first, and then came to visit. At that time, I guess the guardian of Xiaomu, Toru Kazuka, had already returned home.

At the door, Xiaomu Soruna looked at Kitagawa Temple's back as she was leaving, and couldn't help but breathe with peace of mind.

When grandparents are not at home, she will protect this home.

As if he was thinking about something, Xiaomu, Juncai, shrank her neck again and completely closed the gate of the yard.

On the other side.

Kitakawa Temple also took the opportunity to visit this small village and town.

This town also has B&B services, and there are also some small restaurants.

Most of these restaurants serve locals, so there are many local dishes.

For example, hot spring fried eggs, Yamana noodle, etc., and since most of the restaurants are small restaurants, the recipes have been improved and processed. The noodles taste thicker, and various combinations of seasonal vegetables also make Kitagawa Temple very satisfied.

“It’s time to go.”

After eating and drinking, Kitakawaji stood up and walked back to Xiaomu Zeng's house.

This time he got the guardian of the Xiaomu Zeng family that he met as he wished.

It would be impossible to get what you want if you don’t get what you want. After all, the other party led a large number of villagers to stand at the gate early.

These villagers were still holding weapons such as sticks, sticks, and bamboo swords in their hands, staring at them as if they were guarding against something.

Kitakawaji glanced at their primitive and rough tools to drive people, walked forward indifferently, and spoke directly: "Sorry, I want to visit Kitakawaji."

When these villagers saw the lonely man, empty hands, carrying backpacks and looking very young, they couldn't help looking at each other.

This seems different from what they said. They originally thought that someone came to Xiaomu Zeng's house to collect debts.

A thin old man in the lead waved his hand and signaled the villagers to put down the weapon in his hand. He asked in an uncertain tone: "Are you coming to visit our family?"

"Yes." Kitagawaji answered briefly.

"Didn't you come to ask for money?" The lean old man's back was straight and he confirmed again.

"Yes." Kitagawaji nodded again.

Everyone was silent.

This is a bit embarrassing

"Please use tea." The kind-looking elderly woman presented tea to Kitakawaji Temple.

"Trouble." Kitagawaji took a symbolic sip of tea and looked up.

As he thought, the lean old man was Xiaomu Zeng Shuna's grandfather, named Xiaomu Zengwu, and the old woman next to him was Xiaomu Zeng Shuna's grandmother, named Xiaomu Zeng Mari.

Now, Koki Soru Nao was sitting in the cushion between the two of them with his head down, and he didn't dare to look up at Kitakawaji.

In this somewhat awkward atmosphere, Xiaomu Zengwu coughed twice, looked up at Kitakawaji, and spoke first: "Brother Kitakawa, I'm sorry, that one just now."

He couldn't continue talking about this.

Xiaomu Zengwu originally thought that the debt collectors came every year, so he called neighbors to drive them away, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually a young man who came to visit.

Kitagawa Temple waved his hand disapprovingly, looking calm: "It can be understood."

He looked around when he came in just now. Xiaomu Zengwu's family didn't look particularly generous. They didn't have the financial resources to pay off the huge debt, so it was normal to act like he was driving people.

After all, the money was not borrowed by Xiaomu Zengchun, but the debt owed by the unknown woman, "Kawako".

Of course, they have no reason to bear such a huge debt for each other.

"I wonder if Brother Kitagawa is coming?" Xiaomu Zengwu asked.

This is also what he is most curious about.

Among his old friends, there is not a single one with the surname Beichuan.

So Kitakawaji said that he came to visit him, which was the thing that he couldn't understand the most. Who did Kitakawaji come to visit?

"To be honest, I actually met your son Xiaomu Zengchun. He entrusted me with something."

Kitagawaji was about to continue talking when a noise came from outside.

Xiaomu Zengwu's face changed, he reached out to grab the long stick hanging on the wall, said "I'm rude" to Kitakawaji Temple, and then left in a hurry.

In this regard, Kitagawa Temple also had a lot of thoughts and looked at Somari Oki: "May I ask?"

"Things happen every year at this stage." Xiaoki Somari sighed deeply, and the wrinkles on her face seemed to be deeper: "I just heard Kitagawa mention that you are my son's old friend."

"I met once."

"Since that's the case, Brother Kitagawa, you should also know about my son and that woman, right?"

After hearing this, Kitagawaji also spoke with a thought: "It seems that Mr. Sozo's wife owes a large amount of debt, and then."

Kitagawaji paused and glanced at Koki Sorasuka.

The little girl has been lowering her head and twisting her skirt uneasily since the beginning.

"It's because of this incident." An angry expression appeared on Oki Somari's face: "That woman abandoned Haruka and even abandoned such a young Haruka."

Kitakawa Temple is silent.

After all, this is someone else's family matter, and he doesn't know what to say.

Kitakawaji took another sip of tea.

The sound outside had stopped, and I don't know what was going on.

But Kitakawaji didn't plan to come out here either.

After all, even if Kitakawaji drove all the other party out this time, it would be impossible for these debt collectors to be driven out of the door every time.

The one who really needs to work hard is the Xiaomu family.

Kitakawa Temple turned the teacup and thought about what he should do next.

But before he could finish thinking, the sliding door behind him had been opened, and at the same time, a familiar voice sounded behind Kitagawa Temple.

"Keichuanjun?"

Kitakawaji turned around strangely.

A girl with long hair stood by the door and looked at him in surprise.

"Hello, Miss Shanhara." Kitakawaji nodded quietly, and at the same time he felt a little strange.

It was a coincidence that I actually met this former junior high school girl here?

"I really didn't expect to see you here." Shinhara Tamako looked a little excited, but she suppressed her body and nodded to Kitagawa Temple.

Could it be that Kitakawa Temple has anything to do with this family?

Thinking of this, Shinhara Tamako looked at Xiaomu Sobu walking from the other corridor and spoke politely: "Mr. Xiaomu Sobu, I think we can sit down slowly and talk about the debt."

""Xuki Sobu.
To be continued...