"Welcome to the Tile House Inn."
"Thank you for your hospitality this time."
Sakaki Makoto also returned the gift.
Standing up, the old woman's tense expression relaxed a little:
"I am Kyogoku Chichi, Naohiko's mother."
"You must be Mr. Sakaki Makoto, I think. I often hear Shang Yan mention you."
"Thank you again for saving my son in such a critical moment."
The slightly old-fashioned tone of speech and the meticulous way of doing things are just like this tile-roofed hotel, full of a sense of age.
"It's just a piece of cake."
Sakaki Makoto also bowed in the same rhythm as the old man.
The old woman glanced at the people at the entrance and said:
"I don't know how to arrange the room?"
"Is it divided by gender, or..."
The old woman's eyes were sharp and experienced, like a hawk. She could tell at once that Makoto Sakaki had a close relationship with Miss Miyano. As for the remaining four people...
The combination is very strange.
Two high school girls, a child, and a boy with the same dark skin as Ah Zhen.
“Just divide it by gender.”
Since he didn't spend any money, Sakaki Makoto couldn't ask for anything. After all...
He is still thinking about other people's grandson.
"I understand. Please follow me..."
The old woman turned sideways and raised her hand, politely inviting the few people to follow her. Her steps were compact and light, and her shoes and socks made a 'thump thump' sound on the floor.
When everyone went up to the third floor, the old woman opened the doors of three adjacent rooms facing the sun and said:
"Please use these three rooms as you wish."
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