The general Xiaomu Zeng of the next to him saw all this, and he bowed to Kitagawa Temple with gratitude.

"Thank you very much, Brother Kitagawa."

He had never heard his son mention Kitagawaji as a friend, but in the situation just now, he could still speak for them, which was very interesting.

"I just expressed my own feelings. Whether Miss Shinhara is willing to agree is another matter." Kitagawaji said indifferently.

"Even so, I'm very grateful." Xiaomu Zengwu said thank you again.

No matter what, it is already a fact that Kitakawaji asked for help. Whether it was successful or not, Oki Zengwu felt that he wanted to thank the other party.

Kitakawaji did not continue to compete with this old man on this topic.

Xiaomu Zengwu is a very stubborn person, and this can be seen from his straight back now.

But such a stubborn old man kept thanking him for his slight help from Kitagawa Temple.

This also shows how much pressure the debt companies put on Xiaomu Zeng's family.

At this time, Xiaomu, who had been overwhelmed by the atmosphere, finally stood up and spoke with his head down.

"Grandma Mari, I'll go out and continue weeding."

After leaving this sentence, Xiaomu Junaka ran out without looking back.

"Oh." Koki Somari sighed: "That child has always been like this since her father Haru passed away. She always will be like this whenever she mentions the matter between her father and mother."

Xiaomu, Haruna, seems to have been deliberately avoiding the topic of her father and mother. Whenever she talks about her father and mother, she will always hide from the corner alone.

Kitagawa Temple nodded and replied, "It can be understood."

Yes, Kitagawa Temple can understand it.

Because she looked at Sorako Sorako, Kitagawa Temple thought of the pitiful Nishikotsu. Her experience with Sorako Sorako Sorako was basically the same, except that one was her father and the other was her mother.

Kitagawaji has always been deliberately avoiding the matter of Nishikotsu's pitiful mother and trying to make Nishikotsu grow up pitifully and happily.

With him here, Nishikotsu would not be bullied by anyone.

This is Kitagawaji's pitiful promise to Nishikojo.

Therefore, Nishikotsu Poori has been growing up healthily, although her growth direction is a bit crooked and she always has some inexplicable interests and hobbies, but she is still growing.

"Can I talk to Haruka alone? Because Mr. Kokito once asked me to bring her some words." Kitagawaji Si asked.

"If that's the case, we won't have much problem." Xiaomu Zengwu thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

"Then I'm rude."

Kitakawaji stood up and followed Xiaomu Soruca's footsteps toward the courtyard on the other side.

He walked for about four seconds and came under the long eaves.

Next to the small fields reclaimed in the yard, he saw Xiaomu Zeng Shucai's small figure.

Xiaomu Zeng Shucai was gritting her teeth, red eyes, and pulling weeds when she seemed to be crying.

She stopped to rest for more than ten seconds from time to time, then wiped the corners of her eyes with her arms, and started to draw up and draft again.

Kitagawaji stood there and looked for a while, until Xiaomu Soruna found out that he was standing here, she waved to her and signaled her to come over.

She hesitated for a long time before she took a small step to come to Kitakawaji Temple.

"Sit." Kitagawaji pointed to his side and said expressionlessly that he asked Somazu Haruna Oki to sit down.

Seeing his inhumane appearance, Xiaomu, Juna Tora couldn't help but shrink her head again.

But she sat down anyway.

"You seem to be afraid of strangers?" Seeing Xiaoki Soruna's cringe-forward look, Kitagawaji asked.

She nodded and said nothing.

It seems that this little girl is born to talk very little.

"Now there are only two of us around. You can say anything you want to say." Kitagawaji looked at Xiaomu Soruna and reminded friendly.

""Xiaomu Teng's root cabbage.

She tried to open her mouth and asked in a low voice: "Is Brother Kitagawa really my father's old friend?"

After asking this, Xiaomu Zeng Shuna closed her mouth in a hurry, staring at Kitakawaji with big eyes timidly.

Her question is very impolite, and those who are a little more serious may be angry.

But Kitagawa Temple is different. He likes this little guy's honest way of asking questions.

Kitakawaji said without hesitation: "I said before that your father and I were just meeting each other."

He was so honest that Xiaomu, Juncai was a little surprised. After a while, the little girl nodded stupidly: "Oh."

"But you said just now that you and my father are old friends."

"I never said it." Kitagawaji blinked: "It was your grandfather and grandma who thought so. From the beginning, I only said that I met your father and never talked about the relationship between old friends."

After hearing what Kitakawaji said, Xiaomu Sorucan couldn't help but shrink his neck again.

Since it is not a friend, why do you help your family like this?

Although Xiaomu Shuna is still young, she has come over the past three years and understands how terrifying the money her family has owed.

That is not something that the word "one-sided fate" can explain.

Why do you help us like this

Xiaomu, Haruka, really wanted to ask.

But even she has always been honest, she understands that this sentence cannot be asked.

What should he do if he accidentally angers Kitakawa Temple and refuses to help?

For a moment, Xiaomu Zeng Shucai had some contradictions.

Compared to the little entangled emotions in her heart, Kitagawaji had already seen her through it. He sat beside Sora Sora and replied: "I have already said before that I have a relationship with your father. And seeing you reminded me of someone."

"Someone?" Xiaomu, Juna, tilted her head.

"My sister." Kitagawaji continued frankly: "Her name is Nishikojo Poor."

"Poor" Xiaomu, Tsang Haruna, muttered the name in a low voice.

"Yes." Kitagawaji answered calmly.

The two fell into subtle silence again.

After a while, Beichuan Temple broke the tranquility:

"Your father asked me to bring you some words. Do you want to listen?"

silence.

Long silence.

Xiaomu, Zeng Shuna's body was trembling and her face turned a little pale.

She thought for a long time, and then she nodded slowly.

This may be really difficult for her to make a decision. On the one hand, she doesn't understand why her father abandoned her and committed suicide, and on the other hand, she wants to know what words the other party has sent to her.

Is it expectation? Blessing? Or

What about complaining?

Is my birth right or wrong?

Xiaomu Zeng Shucai thought a lot, but finally made her mental preparations.

Her expression was solemn, her eyes were a little dull, and she tried hard to calm her mind.

With her expression, Kitagawaji said: "That's what Mr. Okizu said."

"If Kitagawa-kun saw my daughter safe."

"Please be sure to tell her that I really love her. I think I really want to witness her growth with my own eyes, but I can't do it now."

Xiaomu Zengchun said a lot, and he wanted Kitagawa Temple to take a lot of things. But in the end he left only this sentence and disbanded the spirit body sadly.

He really loves Koki Soruka, that's all.

Xiaomu Soruca's throat was choked.

She lowered her head tightly, not wanting Kitakawaji to see her tears now.

"Dad really said that?"

Xiaomu Soruca asked stammeringly.

“Because it’s something that happened recently, I shouldn’t remember it wrong.”

Kitakawaji replied.

But Xiaomu Zeng Haruna can no longer hear this sentence.

She was trapped in distant memories.
To be continued...