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When they were in Maoxiong, the girls bought one each because the price was so cheap. However, after they came back, the weather in Tokyo was not that cold and they felt a little hot wearing them.
"Then I'll wear it too," Shinomiya Mikoto agreed.
Song Gangdong shook his head. He really couldn't appreciate mink fur because in his previous life, only local bosses wore it, so this impression was lingering in his mind.
After breakfast, while the girls were discussing mink fur, he curled up in the kotatsu and watched TV to kill time. There were really a lot of good shows in this era.
For example, the first segment he was watching now was a secret filming of kindergarten kids going out to buy things for the first time. Those adorable kids were so cute and funny that they simply overwhelmed him.
There is also the TV series "Tokyo Love Story". It is now just starting to air. Although he has already watched it, it is still quite interesting to follow the show.
So even though the clarity of the TV was not high, he still watched it with gusto, because at that time Japan's TV programs were not as exaggerated as those in later generations.
I don't know why the style during this period was still rather serious and conservative, but later on, facial expressions in both TV series and movies became more and more exaggerated. It can only be said that they have grown distorted.
However, this has become a unique feature of Neon, but it may seem a bit awkward to some people who are new to it. It took Songgang Dong a long time to accept it.
"Brother Songgang, let's go out and visit Tokyo with Mrs. Shinomiya. Do you want to go?" Saori opened the door and poked her head in to ask.
Song Gangdong knew what was going on, so he shook his head and said, "Go ahead, and be careful."
"Okay then," Saori responded somewhat disappointedly.
Then after a while Song Gangdong heard the sound of someone leaving the house. He shook his head knowing that this was Madam Sigong's last wish to take another look, and he hated to see this kind of thing so he did not go.
After a while, he wanted to eat some snacks, so he got up and went to the kitchen to look for them. He opened the refrigerator, took out a box of pudding and some cut fruit, and then wanted to go back.
"Mr. Songgang, I want to talk to you about something," a voice suddenly appeared.
"You didn't go with them?" Matsuoka Dong was startled to find out it was Nagasawa Yumi.
"I stayed because I have to prepare lunch boxes for tomorrow's departure," responded Yumi Nagasawa.
"Oh, what do you want to talk to me about?" Song Gangdong asked puzzledly.
"Are you and your wife hiding something from me?" she asked, looking straight into Songgang's eyes.
Song Gangdong paused and then answered casually: "You think too much. What can my aunt and I hide from you?"
"I recently noticed that something was wrong with my wife, and then I found this in the trash can." She took out a handkerchief with dark stains.
"Uh..." Songgang Dong recognized that it was the one that was coughing up blood.
"I remember very clearly that this was my wife's. There is a blood stain on it. Tell me what happened," said Yumi Nagasawa seriously.
However, Song Gangdong could see panic, nervousness and fear in her eyes. He was silent for a while and decided it would be better to tell her. After all, the other person's personal caregiver would know something was wrong sooner or later.
"Let's go over to the kotatsu and talk slowly." Songgang Dong picked up his things and walked over there.
Yumi Nagasawa had no choice but to follow behind, but she could tell from Matsuoka Dong's expression that the incident was probably as bad as she thought, so she felt like a huge stone was pressing on her heart.
"Aunt's health is very poor now," Song Gangdong said lightly after the two sat down.
"Then we should go to the hospital now. Why let her go on a hot spring trip?" Yumi Nagasawa asked angrily.
Songgang Dong opened the pudding and ate it while answering: "That's because this is my aunt's last hot spring trip."
"What do you mean!" Yumi Nagasawa leaned closer to him, leaning on the table with her hands on the table and said anxiously.
"It's just as you think. Auntie doesn't have much time left..." Songgang Dong looked at her seriously and said.
Hearing this, she sat back down and murmured in disbelief: "How is this possible! Didn't Madam already have a heart transplant?"
"Aunt's heart is still her own," Songgang Dong responded.
Nagasawa Yumi retorted loudly: "You lied to me, there are traces of surgery on Madam's chest!"
"Because the operation failed..." Songgang Dong said softly.
"What!" She opened her eyes wide.
Then Matsuoka Dong told the whole story, and Nagasawa Yumi just lay there crying uncontrollably, and wondered to herself why she didn't find out earlier.
"So, try to satisfy your aunt's wishes in her last moments. It's best if you pretend that you don't know anything about it, and don't let Mikoto know," Matsuoka Dong instructed seriously.
Nagasawa Yumi looked at him with tears in her eyes and said, "Is there really no other way? Going to the hospital now will surely help."
Song Gangdong shook his head: "Aunt said she didn't want to die there."
"I understand..." Yumi Nagasawa said in a low voice.
Then the room fell silent. Song Gangdong slowly ate his snacks and waited for the other person to recover. No one would be able to accept the fact that the person closest to him was about to die.
After a while, Nagasawa Yumi stood up and wiped her tears: "I'm going to help the cook make lunch boxes."
"Don't show your sadness, so that your aunt can leave with peace of mind," Song Gangdong said lightly as she left.
She didn't reply. As the door closed, Song Gangdong sighed. The truth would eventually come to light, but he decided to keep it a secret as long as possible.
Yumi Nagasawa left the house and went to the bathroom, and finally couldn't help bursting into tears. After all, Mrs. Shinomiya was like her mother.
On the other side, Shinomiya Mikoto, Mrs. Shinomiya and Saori were traveling around Tokyo. Mrs. Shinomiya was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar street scenes with a look of reluctance on her face.
"This is the place your father and I always came when we were young. There used to be a coffee shop here, and he would always wait here half an hour in advance," Mrs. Shinomiya said with a smile.
"In my memory, dad is always late for various reasons, no matter if our family has a meal together to celebrate my birthday or your anniversary," Shinomiya Mikoto complained.
Mrs. Shinomiya sighed, "Yes, but we can't blame him too much. After all, he is too busy at work."
"But in the end, there was nothing left," Shinomiya Mikoto shook her head.
"You have suffered so much," said Mrs. Shigong with eyes full of heartache.
Shinomiya Mikoto smiled and said, "No, I don't feel bitter as long as my mother is by my side. Besides, I am doing well now. I will make a lot of money in the future and buy our house back from Songgang-kun and let you enjoy life."
"Good boy," Mrs. Shinomiya said with a smile.
At this time, Saori turned around and shouted happily, "There seems to be crepes for sale over there. They look delicious. I'll buy three."
"Saori is a really reckless child," Mrs. Shinomiya shook her head.
"She is just like that," Shinomiya Mikoto responded with a smile.
Mrs. Shinomiya looked at Saori's back and said, "Mikoto, what do you think of Xiaodong?"
"Ah, Matsuoka-kun is fine. Why are you asking this, Mom?" Shinomiya Mikoto said shyly.
"You, if you really like her, act quickly, otherwise someone else will snatch her away sooner or later," Mrs. Shinomiya advised.
"Mom, what are you talking about? There's nothing between us. You're overthinking it," Shinomiya Mikoto quickly explained.
Mrs. Shigong smiled and said, "You are my child, so how can I not see what you are thinking? Songgang Dong's child is very good. If you can be together, I can rest assured after I die."
"What did you say, mom? You have to stay with me forever," said Shinomiya Mikoto angrily.
"Silly child, the day will come when I die, and then the only one who will be with you is your significant other," Mrs. Shinomiya said helplessly.
Shinomiya Mikoto shook her head: "I would rather not get married than leave my mother."
Just when Mrs. Shinomiya was about to say something, Saori came back. They had no choice but to drop the topic and go on to other places.
They spent the whole day roughly walking around a lot of places, and most of these places were actually places that the Shinomiya couple had been to, which made Mrs. Shinomiya recall a lot.
"You're back. How was your shopping?" Matsuoka Dong asked Saori and the others who had just entered the house.
Saori slumped on the sofa and said weakly, "I'm so tired. We've almost walked through half of Tokyo."
"What are you talking about? You've eaten at almost half of Tokyo." Shinomiya Mikoto rolled her eyes at her.
"There's no other way. It consumes too much energy," Saori spread her hands.
At this time, Nagasawa Yumi asked with concern: "Madam, how do you feel?"
"Don't worry, I'm just a little tired. Walking like this is good for your health," Mrs. Shinomiya responded with a smile.
"You'd better get more rest," Yumi Nagasawa advised.
"I understand," Mrs. Shinomiya nodded.
"Then I'll go prepare dinner first." Yumi Nagasawa smiled, nodded and left.
Song Gangdong watched her go out and said, "I'll go to the kitchen and ask the cook to make a hamburger."
Then he ran into Yumi Nagasawa who was wiping her tears in the corridor. She quickly sped up after seeing Matsuoka.
"Well done. Use this concealer to apply it so you can't tell that you've been crying." Songgang Dong handed over a small bottle.
After taking it, Yumi Nagasawa complained: "How come you even have this thing."
"This belongs to Saori. I stole it on purpose because I guessed you would do this," said Matsuoka Dong confidently.
"Tsk, give it back quickly." She shoved it into his hand after wiping it.
Song Gangdong instructed: "Ask the cook to make an extra hamburger later. I suddenly want to eat it."
"I get it. You're the only one who's troublesome," said Yumi Nagasawa unhappily and left.
"It turns out that good people always suffer losses. It seems that I have to be a bad guy in the future," Song Gangdong muttered and went back.
Probably because they had been walking all day, even Mrs. Shinomiya ate a lot more today, which made Shinomiya Mikoto very happy, but this made Nagasawa Yumi very sad.
Soon it was night again. Songgang Dong noticed the sound of the door and shook his head helplessly. This guy came after all. The forbidden fruit was too addictive at the beginning.
"Aren't you very tired? And you have to set off tomorrow," Song Gangdong said, feeling the softness touching him.
"So I'm here to find you to replenish my energy," Saori responded with a smile.
Song Gangdong pinched her face and said, "You treat me like an energy drink."
"You're better than energy drinks, so I'm going to drink it now," she said and drilled down.
"Sooner or later I'll get squeezed dry by you little devil," Song Gangdong complained.
However, the subsequent feeling of comfort made him think that it was worth it even if he was squeezed dry. He didn't know what Saori learned from the porn movies, but it was simply irresistible.
Of course, he returned it later. A win-win situation is the long-term solution. Afterwards, they both fell asleep very contentedly under the moonlight.
"Huh? Saori isn't in the house?"
The sound from the corridor instantly woke up Matsuoka Dong. Then he felt a jolt in his heart. Saori did not leave, and then Nagasawa Yumi discovered that she was not in the bedroom.
"Saori, get up quickly, something happened!" Matsuoka Dong lowered his voice and shook her hurriedly.
"Stop making trouble, let me sleep for a while," Saori said with her eyes closed and a frown.
Songgang Dong was speechless and pinched the flesh on her waist. The pain woke her up and when she was about to scream, Songgang Dong covered her mouth.