armyinform Chapter 953 So she ate a big piece of pork chop, covered with tartar sauce
Chapter 953 So she ate a big piece of pork chop, covered with tartar sauce
"Yes, in the future you will definitely wear a wedding dress and become someone's bride."
The bride, that gentle woman, bent over, looked at Xiao Yingliang with a smile and said seriously.
The little girl's eyes suddenly sparkled and the corners of her mouth curled up in a surprised smile.
"Hey hey! Kyosuke! Kyosuke! This sister said I will be your bride in the future!!"
She screamed excitedly, grabbing Hojo Kyosuke with one little hand and shaking him hard.
Bride? Whose? Mine? Who am I? I'm getting married?
The ignorant nine-year-old boy (Mist) Hojo Kyosuke fell into a complex emotion, first confused, and then a kind of ecstasy that "both the size was saved".
I even have a bride!
He turned around stupidly and looked at Yamauchi Sakura, whose face was radiant with joy. The little girl's happiness was so simple, straightforward and warm that it made his heart tremble.
He raised his hand and grasped the hand that Sakura was holding on his arm.
"Yes, you will be my bride."
He said so.
So Sakura's laughter became even happier.
The bride looked at the two little ones in front of her who had suddenly reached an engagement with confused eyes, and felt a little sad about the little girls' ability to understand.
Oh~? When did I say that?
She remained bent over and looked back at the man whom she would call her husband from today on.
The man in a black suit, of medium build, not handsome but happy enough, shrugged at her, blinked and smiled.
The couple had a tacit understanding, and the bride knew what her lover was saying: Isn’t it cute? Let’s have a baby soon.
I guess so?
Maybe so, at least that's what the bride thought.
She looked at the very happy little girl, then at the dizzy little boy, stood up and burst out laughing. She laughed so happily that her waist, which had been tied with great difficulty, almost broke. She was so scared that she quickly took a deep breath.
Ah, I feel like my waist is going to be broken.
Other relatives and friends had also gathered around and stood beside the two little ones, laughing and chatting in low voices.
Some people were asking whose child this was, and some were describing what the little girl had just said.
Animals are truly amazing creatures. The huge size difference between cubs and adults often makes people wonder: Are they really the same creature?
The same is true for humans. The two little ones were surrounded in the middle, as if they had entered the land of adults. Although not as exaggerated as Mineral Water Conan, it was not much different.
But both of them were unaware of it. Sakura had no idea what a bride was, but she was extremely happy at the thought of being able to wear such a beautiful dress and "marry" Kyosuke.
Will I smile as happily as this beautiful sister?
No, I will laugh more happily, after all...
I am Kyosuke's bride~
The more she thought about it, the happier she became. She giggled and her little paws had touched the bride's wedding dress without her noticing. She touched and pulled it, probably to feel the material and observe the pattern.
I don’t know, not even Hojo Kyosuke knows.
This guy has lived for two lifetimes, but this is the first time he has heard such words. He is still dizzy now, and a voice keeps echoing in his mind:
"Kyosuke! I will be your bride in the future!!"
"Kyosuke! I will be your bride in the future!!"
"Kyosuke! I will be your bride in the future!!"
The clear and slightly sharp voice of the little girl, like a magic sound, pierced his ears and kept drilling into his mind.
what--
Looking at the little girl who was happily studying the wedding dress, Hojo Kyosuke thought:
[I think it’s over for me. I will never be able to leave her in this life.]
This realization appeared in his mind, and he became even more dizzy. He couldn't think of anything. He just looked at Yamauchi Sakura and smiled foolishly.
I am not a lolita complex, it's just that the person I like happens to be a lolita, and I am also a kid, so we are childhood sweethearts.
The two of them were very happy, and the adults around them were all delighted to see them.
The bride looked at the little girl who was studying her wedding dress with a smile and asked:
"Are you guys hanging out with adults?"
Sakura Ryo, who was concentrating on her work, raised her head and muttered, "Kyosuke and I are here."
No explanation is needed, the little boy next to him who got married in the third grade is "Kyosuke".
Hojo Kyosuke has been good-looking since he was a child. After all, both his parents are very good-looking. Otherwise, he wouldn't have looked so pretentious at school and still attracted the likes of little girls.
The bride looked back at the groom, and then the happiest man of the day smiled, walked up to the little boy, squatted down, and asked gently:
"We're going to have dinner now to celebrate my marriage to Miwako, Kyousuke? Do you and your bride want to come along?"
"good!"
Hojo Kyosuke answered without hesitation. It is impossible for a coward like him to be so rash, but he did it anyway.
If you want to ask why...
He said Sakura is my bride, and his wife said the same thing.
So, this couple must be good people.
Hey, my damn IQ is so high.
Hojo Kyosuke sighed, took Yamauchi Sakura's hand and shook her to wake her up. The little girl glared at him unhappily because her research on wedding dresses was interrupted.
Hey, I have such a bad temper. You dare to glare at me before we get married. I’m afraid you will ride on me and beat me after we get married, right?
He was complaining in his heart when suddenly a voice like thunder exploded in his mind:
"Kyosuke! I will be your bride in the future!!"
Someone's heart suddenly melted. He lowered his head and spoke softly and kindly to Xiao Yingliang about going to the wedding banquet.
Sakurayoshi agreed without hesitation. She didn't need to consider her family's opinions at all. In the short time since moving to Shuimen City, her parents had been completely bribed by the cunning kids from the neighborhood. Her mother would probably feel that something bad was going to happen if she didn't go out to play with Kyosuke one day.
Seeing that the two little cuties agreed, the bride happily took Xiao Yingliang's hand and walked out of the church.
The groom thought things over carefully. He asked the little boy who was also one step behind:
"Kyosuke-kun? Do you remember your family's phone number? I should call them and tell them, right?"
As soon as he asked this question, the groom was surprised to find out why this little kid had fallen behind the women so skillfully. This was clearly an instinct possessed by mature men.
"Need not."
Hojo Kyosuke's eyes never left Yamauchi Sakura's figure for a second. He shook his head casually. He had already brought enough money to go out and play with Sakura today.
This was an agreement between the two of them. He had to take her out to play for a day every weekend, and they had to eat outside together. This was one of the conditions for getting Xiao Yingliang to exercise with him obediently.
At this time, his mother probably had already gone next door with her own beef and asked Aunt Maki to help cook it, while she herself was probably sitting on the sofa in the Yamauchi family, watching silly TV dramas on the Yamauchi family's TV and laughing foolishly.
There was no need to make a phone call. There was no such thing as Shuimen City that would threaten the great system owner (shit).
Walking through the deep aisles of the church, the light becomes brighter as you get closer to the door.
This is the beauty of architecture. Anyone who finishes praying in a dimly lit church and walks out of the church will feel that there is brightness ahead, even if it is cloudy outside.
Not to mention sunny days, the white sunlight that suddenly shines into your heart can dispel any haze.
The bride and Sakura walked in front holding hands. Light poured in from the church door, forming a veil that was draped over them, casting two shadows, one large and one small.
Hojo Kyosuke walked side by side with the groom. The groom did not talk to his colleagues and friends, but just stared blankly ahead, looking at his wife with light as her wedding dress.
The same was true for the little carrot-head Hojo Kyosuke. The two had surprisingly similar expressions, and the newlyweds' relatives and friends couldn't help but chuckle.
"That's great, childhood sweetheart."
"Ah, it seems like I saw a good friend like this when I was a kid."
"..."
There are endless discussions of this kind. Childhood sweethearts are the most beautiful vision, more trustworthy than love at first sight, and more romantic than love that grows over time...
As soon as she stepped out of the door, Sakura seemed to remember something. She let go of the bride's hand, ran quickly with her short legs, came to the side of Hojo Kyosuke, and put her little hand into his pocket.
"Wow——"
She scattered a handful of wilted pink petals into the air, landing on the bride's black hair, her face covered with white powder, and her wedding dress...
There was no sound, the little girl made the sound herself. Several petals fell on her giggling face, and she was so happy that her big teeth were showing.
The bride was stunned for a moment, then she started laughing too. Under the holy white light, she was indescribably beautiful.
What a great day! The most beautiful woman in the world and the happiest man in the world meet here.
The groom laughed and said, "How cute, so full of energy."
Hojo Kyosuke raised his little face and gave him an approving look, and felt that this man had good taste.
"What happens after that?"
My roommate, Ms. Coriander, couldn't wait to ask.
The face of Yamauchi Sakura on the phone screen was full of gentle smiles. Apparently, happy memories not only hinder happiness, but also bring happiness anytime and anywhere.
Kyoko Takimoto's face was full of envy, but at the same time she was angry, angry that she had never known these things, even though she was Sakura's best friend.
She glanced at her roommate with a bad look, hesitating whether to drive her away and keep Sakura all to herself. She couldn't let anyone else hear this story.
Yamauchi Sakura smiled, and Kana on the other side suddenly realized that the bride in the story just now probably smiled like this.
"And then? Then it was just a normal, happy wedding banquet."
Sakura smiled and said:
"In the hotel, the bride changed out of her wedding dress and put on casual clothes."
"At that time, I suddenly realized that the reason why that sister was so beautiful was not because of the beautiful wedding dress, but because she was beautiful in herself. I still remember that smile..."
Kana suddenly shouted, "I know, I know! That's what you look like now, Sakura!"
"what?"
Yamauchi Sakura was stunned for a moment, and then her smile was like a blooming ephemeral flower, breathtakingly beautiful.
"Right? After all, my sister and I are both very happy."
she whispered.
Yamauchi Sakura and Hojo Kyosuke have attended countless weddings together. In Sakura's words:
"We are probably the people who have witnessed the most weddings in the world"
Hojo Kyosuke knew that this was probably false. After all, in other places in the world, such as Las Vegas, an average of 80,000 weddings are held every year, which means more than 200 weddings a day. This horrifying frequency is simply beyond Sakura's imagination.
But it doesn’t matter. This guy doesn’t care about these things at all. She says she is the best in the world.
I have seen all kinds of weddings, weddings before gods, weddings before churches, weddings before Buddha, weddings before people...
The last time I attended a wedding was when I was in sixth grade.
Before meeting Nishimiya Shoko.
When Hojo Kyousuke and Nozomi were dating in junior high school, they saw a wedding at Meiji Shrine. At that time, the girl was curious about why her Kyousuke knew so much about weddings. How could he not know? It must be that the Nishimiya family had not moved to Shuimen City for long, otherwise they would have heard of the names of these two wedding maniacs. Although the scale of each wedding is not large, everyone has friends.
「The elves at the wedding scene will be randomly refreshed」
This is how the newlyweds called Yamauchi Sakura and Hojo Kyosuke. Some people even asked around for news about them and sent them wedding invitations specifically.
"If I were to say which times left the deepest impression on me, besides the sister I met the first time, it would be the pork chop rice couple."
Yingliang's eyes became vague as she recalled.
"The pork chop rice couple?"
Kyoko repeated.
Yamauchi Sakura nodded, and said in an inexplicable tone:
"That was the wedding with the fewest people I've ever seen, and it was also the simplest."
That day was a Saturday in the fifth grade. She and Kyosuke went out to look for the "unknown delicious restaurant in Shuimen City" as usual, and suddenly heard "Oh no daddy" in a small restaurant that they had been to four times.
The two idle kids eavesdropped attentively, and were surprised to find that the couple who were eating a bowl of pork chop rice together were actually celebrating their marriage.
“…No ceremony, no ring, no witnesses from relatives and friends, just a bowl of pork chop rice.”
Sakura said with emotion.
Kyoko and Kana looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
"It was so quiet. How could I watch something like this happen in front of me? I wanted to call everyone I knew to celebrate for them."
Sakura said.
This is indeed what you would do, and Hojo would probably stand on the street without hesitation to help you stop unrelated passers-by to cooperate with you.
When this thought came to her mind, Kyoko herself was the first to laugh.
"I did the same thing. I even took out my phone and planned to call the sisters I met at the wedding."
At this point, Yingliang raised her head slightly, her eyes gleaming with light.
"But Kyousuke stopped me."
She said:
"Kyosuke said that they are very happy now."
"I looked at it, and from my perspective as a marriage professional, it is true."
"So I walked over, said happy wedding to them, and then ate a big piece of pork chop covered with tartar sauce!" (End of this chapter)