"Where is Dad? Sakura, why is Dad not at home?" Kobayashi Sakura warmed up the food and brought it to the table, put it in front of Yayoi Motokawa. However, she sat opposite the table, with her elbows on the table, holding her chin with both hands, and watching Yayoi Motokawa eat with a smile.

After eating a few bites of food, Yagyu Motohe suddenly remembered that at this time, his father, who usually watches TV in the house or processes documents in the study, seems not at home today?

"There is something happening in Dad's company. When we were having supper today, someone suddenly called me. Dad answered the phone and hurried out."

"Ah? Are you in trouble with my dad's company?" Yagyu Motoka asked while having a meal.

"I don't know, but when my father comes back in the evening, Yuan Hejun can ask his father? Yuan Hejun is now the pillar of the family, so Dad should tell you."

"Well, I'll ask him when my dad comes back."

Today, Yayoi Motoka feels that he has some money. There is something wrong with his father's company. It seems that it is just a matter of money. So Yayoi Motoka feels that he can still help.

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"Dad, are you back? What happened today?" It was not until after 11 o'clock in the evening that Yagyu and Shima returned home with a tired look on their faces.

"It's Yuanhe, nothing big has happened. My father's company has had some small trouble, so Dad will deal with it." Seeing his son coming over and taking the briefcase from his hand, Yagyu Kazushima laughed happily despite being so tired.

"Dad, I'm not a child now. If you have any trouble, can you tell me?"

Yayoi Motoka said with a smile that in fact, he had never cared about his father's company's business conditions before, and always felt that his father could solve all problems. However, today, looking at his father's haggard face, Yayoi Motoka suddenly realized that his father's work was not so easy to support this family.

"Uh, okay, is your brother Mingguang asleep?"

"I've already gone to bed."

"Where is your mom and Sakura?"

"Sakura was too tired to study today and was already asleep. Her mother was in the house. I don't know if she had slept."

"Come with me to the study." Yagyu and Shima changed their slippers and walked towards the study.

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"Yuanhe, you are so old in the blink of an eye, but when Dad is as old as you, he is not as promising as you." Yagyu and Shima leaned against the sofa in the study, looking at their son standing in front of him.

My son is really an adult. If two months ago, my son was just a handsome and upright boy, but now, when I stand in front of me, I have a kind of demeanor, like a freshly grown green pine. Although it is still a little immature, it has a proud aura of standing proudly and fighting against the wind and snow.

"Dad, let me give you a massage. My son is better than a professional masseur when it comes to massage." If there is an actor Ge You in this world, the father's posture of leaning against the sofa is a standard "Ge You paralysis".

Looking at his tired father, Yuki Motoka felt sad. He had been so proud recently, but his father did not get any benefits and still had to work hard.

"Hey, okay, I'll enjoy my son's skills, but I didn't expect that at this age, my body would be no better than before." Yagyu and Shima struggled to turn over on the sofa and lay on the sofa that was almost comparable to a single bed.

Yagyu Motoka reached out and pressed his hand on his father's vest. He was not comparable to that of a masseur. Just this press, his father's physical condition is clear.

In fact, some time ago, he had secretly checked his father's physical condition, otherwise how could he adjust Chang Yuanming's physical condition?

My father's spine may have been sitting for too long, and every intervertebral ligament between the spine, between the cervical and lumbar vertebrae, has become over-fatigue, becoming a little flat and slightly protruding outward.

Of course this is not a big problem, but the herniation of the intervertebral disc starts from this state.

In addition, the blood vessels near my father's temples were also congested and raised, which was particularly serious near my eyes. Although my father's eyelids were not turned open to look at them, but Yayoi Moto and sure that my father's eyes must be covered with blood.

However, these questions are nothing to Yagyu Moto or other.

Especially today, he has done something on Chang Yuanming. Although he is a little more powerful, he has also gained a new understanding of the human body structure and the ability to withstand various parts of the human body. He has collected the human body's feelings through various techniques. Look, isn't this used immediately?

Of course, he could not use such a fierce technique on his father, but it is still okay to use some of the tips summarized today.

Yagyu Motoka stretched out his hands, held his father's spine, and slid his left and right along the spine, one hand down towards the tailbone, and the other hand up towards the cervical spine.

"Hiss--" Yayoi and Shima took a breath of air conditioning. It was not painful, but the waist and back, which was originally exhausted, suddenly loosened quickly. This feeling came too suddenly, causing him to involuntarily take a breath of cold air.

Yagyu Motohiro completely pulled open the cervical, lumbar and thoracic vertebrae, and twenty-four bones, so that the intervertebral disc tissue between the vertebrae would suddenly relax from the pressure-bearing state and no longer be squeezed by the spine.

Only those who can use the control skills like Yagyu Motoki, who can treat other people's bodies as if they are as visible as they see and know the amount of pressure under the intervertebral discs, can they be used just right.

Then, Yagyumoto and his hands were like kneading dough, rubbing from the cervical vertebra to the lumbar vertebra, and from the lumbar vertebra to the cervical vertebra, three times to ensure that my father's intervertebra tissue is slightly stimulated. These stimuli are enough to signal the intervertebra to the brain - Boss, I need more nutritional support!

Then, along the direction of the blood vessels, driven by Yagyumoto and his hands, more blood began to flow towards these places in his father's body, providing nutrition for the fatigued spine!

Then, Yagyu Motowa began to massage his father's back muscles and knead his shoulders and neck.

Yagyu Kashima only felt that his son's hands seemed to emit a wonderful heat, which did not act on the surface of the body like other masseurs before, but penetrated into the body.

The muscles on my back seemed to be separated by muscle fibers. Each muscle fiber was surrounded by hot force, kneading and stretching. This was so comfortable!

Before he knew it, Yagyu and Shima fell asleep on the sofa.

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Yanagi Motoka looked at his father who was sleeping on the sofa and suddenly felt a little grateful that he had achieved success in martial arts. Perhaps in the eyes of others, he was a new swordsman, but only he knew that compared with the title of swordsman, he was more willing to be the son of his parents and felt warm and down-to-earth about it (of course, Jianhao's income was calculated separately).

In order not to wake up his father, Yagyu Moto and gently opened the door of the study.

Yagyu Motoka's home is big enough, so several main rooms, such as the study and parents' bedroom, have two wooden doors that open and close on the left and right, and are usually only half open.

Now, Yagyu Motohe pushed open the two wooden doors in the study left and right, then walked to the door of his parents' room, and opened the door here left and right.

In the parents' room, Mom Minami Masako was leaning against the head of the bed, leaning her body to the side, and fell asleep unknowingly, but the TV was still on. The sound of Yagyu Moto and the sound of pushing open the bedroom door made Mom wake up in a daze.

"Hey, Yuanhe, it's you, is your father back?" Hearing the movement of opening the door, Masako Minamida woke up, but saw her son opening the door of the bedroom.

"Well, my dad just came back. I was in the study just now and massaged my dad for a while. He was too tired and fell asleep on the sofa." Yanagi Moto said in a low voice.

"Ah! What should I do? You can't let your dad sleep in the study? You'd better wake your dad up and let him sleep in bed."

"Hehe, mom, your son is a martial arts master!" Yanagi Moto and said proudly, then turned around and walked out.

Masako Minamida felt a little confused. What does this sentence mean by her son?

After a while, a giant floated into the bedroom steadily and smoothly.

The largest solid wood sofa in the study was originally placed in the study, and the world's most famous home brand. The British royal brand, Elizabeth Sofa, has an overall length of more than 2.5 meters and a width of more than one meter. There are also various cushions on the sofa, and the overall weight is at least 200 kilograms. In the beginning, in order to carry this solid wood sofa, there were eight young men who fixed it with various ropes to carry it into the study.

Now, the sofa is steadily held in my son's hand. On the sofa, my husband Yagyu and Shima are sleeping soundly on it, and they are snoring slightly.

Masako Minamida opened her mouth unconsciously. Even though she knew that her son was a swordsman and a martial arts master, she had seen how her son defeated a giant who was several times larger than her son in a head-on fight. However, the scene in front of her was still too horrifying for her.

Against the backdrop of such a huge sofa, my son looked thin and small. Of course, Masako Minamida knew that his son was almost 1.8 meters tall, but Yagyu Motoka stood there, holding a sofa that was at least three or five times larger than his son. This contrast felt so strong.

Masako Nanda, who was overly surprised, didn't even react. She should ask her son to put down the sofa quickly.

Yagyu Motoka had already walked to the bed and gently placed the sofa on the carpet without making any sound. Such a gentle move was even easier than an ordinary person holding a folding chair.

Yagyu, Shima and Masako Minamida sleep in a double bed. Although Japan is famous for its tatami, in fact, if the family house is spacious enough, Japanese people are unwilling to sleep on the floor. Let’s not talk about the hot and cold issues. It would be very troublesome to just make the bed with a quilt every day when sleeping.

Therefore, even in Japan, people with conditions are willing to sleep in bed. Of course, the housing prices in Tokyo are really high, and there are many families who really have no place to place a big bed, so they have to sleep in tatami. This is limited by conditions and is not a matter of personal hobby. For example, almost all love hotels in Tokyo have various big beds, and it is not said that customers can take out the bedding from the cabinet and make the bed themselves.

Masako Minamida hurriedly got off the bed and walked around the other side of the bed. Before she could even walk to the sofa, she heard her husband's snoring softly. Seeing her husband's side face smiling even though he was asleep, Masako Minamida looked at his son, feeling full of pride.

My son has indeed grown up. I guess my husband is extremely happy when his son gives him a massage.

The height of the sofa that Yayoi Moto and the mother moved in was exactly the same as the big bed of their parents, so when Yayoi Moto and the mother leaned against the bed, it seemed like there was an extra area of ​​the big bed.

Masako Minamida looked at her son and whispered: "You move your dad to the bed. Be gentler, it's best not to wake him up. He's exhausted today."

"Mom, just look at mine, I have a way." Yayoi Motoka said, stepping onto the sofa. The sofa is more than one meter wide, and it is as wide as a single bed. In addition to the place where Yayoi and Shima are lying there, there are still many spare places, and it is more than enough to stand alone.

Yagyu Motokawa stretched out his hand and rubbed his father's waist. Yagyu and Shima were sleeping and turned over without realizing it, lying on his back at the junction of the bed and the sofa. Fortunately, the height of the bed was basically the same as that of the sofa, and Yagyu did not wake up at all.

Yanagi Moto and his right hand were from top to bottom, and their five fingers were thrust in a silence. All the buttons of their father's tightly buttoned shirts were unbuttoned.

In Masako Minamida's eyes, her son was like a magic trick. She rubbed her husband east and west, and in a blink of an eye, her husband turned over a few times and rolled to one side of the bed. Her clothes were neatly taken off, leaving only a pair of shorts on her body. These processes were so gentle and smooth that her husband didn't look like he was about to wake up at all.

Yagyu Motoka pulled the quilt at the end of the bed and gently covered his father's body. He raised his head and whispered to his mother, Masako Minamida, "Now Dad can have a good sleep."

Then, under the gaze of his mother, Masako Minamida, Yagyu Tomokazu lightly raised the sofa and walked out.

Since Yayoi Motoka came in with the sofa, Masako Minamida never closed her mouth. She looked at such a big sofa and floated in and out (the sofa was too big, and Yayoi Motoka Minamida's body was completely covered by the sofa). Masako Minamida turned around and looked at her husband who was sleeping on the bed, and then looked at the sofa that was gradually floating out.

She was stunned for a long time and finally remembered what to do. Masako Minamida walked over and closed the bedroom door, then returned to the bed, lay on the pillow, and opposite the bed, the TV was still playing a TV series, but Masako Minamida was no longer in the mood to pay attention to what was on the TV.

"I said, Heshima, who do our sons look like? How did we give birth to such a little monster?" Masako Nanda said to herself, her husband was snoring gently, so naturally no one answered her.

Before he knew it, Masako Minamida's mouth tilted silently.
Chapter completed!