Little Natsume Takashi had the first gift he received from his uncle imprinted in his mind.

Although I still don't know what it is used for or what it does.

but,

Still very happy.

He would be very happy whenever he received a gift, whether it was a flower or a painting.

"Thank you uncle~~~" He thanked him more than once.

Atobe Keigo looked at him, "Thank you once is enough, there is no need to keep thanking you. After all, this is the first gift I give you. You will receive all kinds of gifts in the future. If I have to talk about each gift for so long, I am afraid you will be thirsty~"

"Then... I'll give you lots of water, so Takashi won't get thirsty~"

Children cannot tell what is a joke and take every word from adults seriously.

Atobe Kagemitsu, who was following the two of them, said, "Let's go to the living room, brother. Don't keep mom and dad waiting anxiously."

He saw the old butler's slightly anxious look and knew what he was worried about.

Atobe Keigo also knew that the old man who was waiting to give the little guy a gift was just getting impatient.

Atobe Keigo: Stupid old man, guess why I went out to greet you before you did?

Of course, it is to send them gifts earlier~

Hum~

Who can be more gorgeous than me?

Now in the little guy's mind, I must be ahead of you!

living room,

No one knows a son better than his father. Shinichi Atobe was displeased and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got.

"That brat Jingwu, I knew he didn't have a good plan. He actually took the child away before he even walked in the door! Humph! Humph!!!"

He said indignantly, "It's so unglamorous, you little brat."

Especially Atobe Keimitsu who indulged him!!!

Yukimura is such a bad boy, he doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young, why don't you bring that good kid to him???

Shinichi Atobe was so angry that his teeth were itching and he couldn't keep calm at all.

On the other hand, Atobe's mother was so calm and composed, holding a cup of black tea and chatting with the old man and the old lady, "The black tea sent by Jing City is really good~"

"Yeah, it's not bad."

In his hand, Mr. Atobe was holding a glass of freshly squeezed juice that the butler had prepared for Jingguang and little Natsume, but he drank it without appreciating the food and kept looking towards the entrance of the hall.

For the first time, I felt that it’s not good for a house to be too big.

The front door can be seen directly from the living room of other people's houses. After entering the front door, there is a long corridor before the large living room.

εu003d(´ο｀*)))Alas.

Grandma Atobe and Mom Atobe looked at each other and sipped their tea in silence.

Although they had only seen that child once through the phone screen, for some reason, both Mr. Atobe and Shinichi Atobe, father and son, liked that child very much.

"Where is my darling grandson? Where did that unfilial son Keigo take little Natsume to???"

Shinichi Atobe couldn't wait any longer, so he slapped the armrest of the sofa, stood up, and hurriedly asked the bodyguard beside him.

Bodyguard: “….” Sir, I have always been by your side, how would I know where Master Jingwu has gone?