Chapter 435: Living Together (5th Update, Please Subscribe, Please Vote!)

"Brother Qingyu, is this Konoha?"

Xiang Rin, whose hair had already been dyed black, never stopped after entering the gate of Konoha. Everything she saw was novel.

She was particularly impressed by the prosperity of Konoha.

After getting along for a period of time, Qingyu also told Xianglin his real name, and the red-haired middle-aged uncle no longer needed to come out.

Originally, Xiang Rin wanted to call him 'Shinomiya-sama', but Qingyu found a reason to reject it, and directly asked her to call him big brother like Naruto, otherwise the title of sir would not be in line with his status in Konoha. Persona.

It's almost time for him to become Hokage...

"Brother Qingyu, shall we go see Naruto now?" Being a member of the Uzumaki clan, Xiang Rin has always been obsessed with Naruto. This kind of persistence is really scary. If she is not allowed to see Naruto, it will probably be difficult. Stop.

But there's no rush yet.

"Let's buy a house first, and then I'll take you to see Naruto tomorrow."

Aoyu used to live in the house prepared for him by Mikawa Jonin. Although it was a little small and the surrounding environment was very ordinary, in the end he developed some feelings for it, and he was too lazy to change places, so he stayed there. .

But after choosing to take Xianglin with me, I really need a larger house, otherwise it will be very inconvenient.

The other is to prevent Kakashi from blocking him...

Kakashi, who is vindictive and petty, probably won't let him go easily.

Anyway, all his wealth is in the ninja tool bag, and it will be the same if he doesn't go back.

Qingyu soon found a residence that suited his liking from the 'agent'. The environment was very good, but the location was relatively remote, but the house was large and had a yard. It was a single-family house.

The reason why they failed to sell is also very simple. The price is very expensive and ordinary people cannot afford it.

Moreover, houses like this are usually only bought by small families and used as residences, but the location is very poor, which is not conducive to development.

Therefore, those who have no money cannot afford it, and those who have money look down on it. Over time, it becomes useless.

But for Qingyu, this is not a problem.

With tens of millions of dollars in his pocket, buying a house is no big deal.

The size is also moderate, not too big, not too small. It is more than enough for two people to live in. It can also entertain people who come to visit without losing face.

The house he used to live in was very awkward, with no place to stay. Every time Itachi and Hayate came to see him, they would stand outside and wait.

As for the disadvantage of the relatively remote location, in his eyes it is an advantage!

There are so many secrets hidden in him that he wishes he could live in a more remote place.

It’s just that the price that should be paid must still be paid, so after a heated exchange of words, the ‘agent’ communicated with the seller and successfully completed the transaction.

The 'agent' who had made a lot of money had nothing to do with it. As agreed, he hired a lot of people to clean the house inside and out, and also remove the weeds in the yard.

Because we usually pay attention to regular repairs, when the cleaning is completed, the entire house has become brand new.

Apart from the slight smell, I can't find anything wrong with it.

After struggling for a whole day, Qingyu finished shopping and moved into his new home with Xianglin.

Xianglin didn't know what was wrong. She kept giggling and blushing from time to time. She couldn't hear Qingyu's call. She was completely immersed in her own world. She was probably hopeless.

After traveling so many days and working hard for a whole day, Qingyu was too lazy to cook any more. He just packed a lot of ready-made food outside, and then started the 'housewarming party' for the two of them.

As for the chores such as buying vegetables, cooking and washing powder in the future, they will definitely be left to Xianglin. You can't keep it in vain, right?

Although the dinner was bought, it was very sumptuous and a large table was set.

Waste will definitely not be wasted. After all, both he and Xianglin are quite edible, but Xianglin seemed to have been hit by a bullet. He glanced at him secretly for a while, and when he looked over, he quickly lowered his head and kept pulling. Rice in a bowl.

After going back and forth several times, Qingyu showed a helpless expression and hit Xianglin on the head with his chopsticks.

"ah!"

"If you want to watch it, watch it openly and don't interfere with my eating. Then starting from tomorrow, I will give you special training. If you can't persist, I will send you away."

"don't want!"

Xianglin became nervous instantly, or she had adapted to her new life these days.

No one bullies her every day, and she can not only eat well but also sleep peacefully. Although her hair is dyed black, she now has a 'home'. She has never lived in such a big and good house, and she no longer wants to live in it. Go back to the days of being hungry, cold, and being looked down upon by others.

She is really afraid of being sent away!

After seeing the fear and uneasiness on Xianglin's face, Qingyu had no choice but to change to a gentler tone and said again: "Eat quickly, I was just scaring you."

Xianglin breathed a sigh of relief, and then she didn't dare to make any small moves anymore, and started to eat honestly.

And after finishing the meal, I took the initiative to clean up and wash the dishes, for fear that I would not be able to show my value and would be abandoned again.

Qingyu didn't say anything about this, time will slowly change everything.

Until late at night, when Xianglin was wearing fresh pajamas and covering herself with a soft quilt, lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling, she still had an unreal feeling.

The reason why she wasn't sleeping at this time was not because she wasn't sleepy, but because she was afraid that everything would disappear when she closed her eyes and woke up.

She would go back to the dirty little wooden house that was leaking from all directions, and she would live out the day with two rice balls every day, and then silently endure the hurt and teasing of her by the people around her.

"If this is a dream, can you never wake up for the rest of your life..."

Despite being groggy, Xianglin still fell asleep.

In the dream, she saw her mother again, and then she cried in her mother's warm embrace and said that she was living a good life now and no longer had to worry about her.

Just when Xianglin could no longer distinguish between reality and dreams, a ray of sunshine shone on her face.

Xianglin opened her eyes, wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and showed a very happy smile.

Everything is still there, this is not a dream...

very nice!

Xianglin started rolling around on the bed wrapped in quilt, and then fell to the ground with a plop...

. . . . . . . . .

When Qingyu came out yawning, he was suddenly stunned.

Because Xianglin was busy in the kitchen on a small stool, so confused that she didn't know what she was doing.

After seeing him appear, Xianglin immediately said nervously: "I...I am preparing breakfast. I will eat it soon...ah!"