Masayoshi Kishimoto appeared at Makoto Natsui. As soon as he saw the egg bun left for him on the dining table, he became melancholy.

"I'll eat egg bread in the morning. Do I have to eat it again at noon?" Kishimoto Masayoshi didn't go to get the meal spoon on the table, but just looked at it with his chin on his left hand.

"I have served two young people and hurried to serve you, the big one." Makoto Nakai had no makeup at all, and her bare face was facing the sky.

Masayoshi Kishimoto has long known the hard work of raising children. That is all his experience after watching Douban high-scoring Japanese drama "Home on the Ramp" in his previous life.

It is even more difficult for her to have two children alone. Even if she has a small mood, it is understandable. Many of them suffer from postpartum depression.

"Thank you for your hard work. Come on. From now on, you don't have to make lunch for me." Masayoshi Kishimoto encouraged her with his fists clenched with his hands.

Makoto Natsui felt that she would get some relief because of this, but she had another idea and said: "Now, from Monday to Friday, I can basically see you every day at noon. If you don't come to my place for lunch, will it make me unable to even see your face?"

"How could it be? I came to you to see you and the children after I finished eating outside. My starting point was to reduce the burden on you. Who made you unwilling to invite a nanny to come to your house to help you take care of the children?" Kishimoto Masayoshi explained.

Only then did Makoto Nakai realize that she was too worried. She worked hard day and night to take care of the child, and she inevitably felt a little dazed. She closed her eyes, covered her forehead with her hands, and placed her left and right elbows on the dining table.

Masayoshi Kishimoto knew that he usually didn't spend the night here at night, so he couldn't help her. In fact, he knew that even if he spent the night here, he couldn't help much.

It’s not that he doesn’t love her and the children, but that he can’t stand the sudden crying of the children. The children don’t care whether you go to work tomorrow or not, or whether it’s midnight, they will cry as long as they feel uncomfortable.

To be fair, he really felt that he couldn't help with such an emergency. Maybe he would help him better and better.

He did not attend classes for professional care and other things, but only asked Makoto Natsui to do the necessary learning alone.

Masayoshi Kishimoto felt a sudden sigh, Japan's lack of birth rate is not without reason. Ordinary Japanese working people work more than eight hours a day.

This includes several hours of overtime, and there are definitely ten hours a day. When I get tired of it, I just want to eat, take a shower, and sleep. How much energy and energy can I have to deal with other things?

Even if there is still, it is still at the end of its strength. Therefore, it is reasonable for Japanese women to have relatively high requirements for their partner's annual income.

Only a man's salary exceeds 4 million yen a year can allow his wife to take care of his children at home and provide a family of three or four without worries about food and clothing.

Otherwise, family conflicts will break out due to insufficient financial conditions. In addition, many men will not go back even if they can go home early.

This is not based on Japan's unique overtime culture. They just don't want to go home to help their wives take care of their children. So they would rather hide in the izakaya and drink alone than go back late.

Or they just make various excuses, either working overtime or having meetings, or they just drank with customers. Anyway, they just can't go back early.

Masayoshi Kishimoto picked up the spoon in his right hand and started eating. He still had no problem dealing with it himself. Even if he didn't eat a lunch, it was nothing, and he was just thinking that he was losing weight.

Makoto Natsui opened her eyes and stood up suddenly and said, "How about you wait a little longer and I'll go and give you a bowl of egg ramen."

"No need. I'm eating now. If you feel tired, you might as well hire someone to come home. You can not let her help you take care of your children, but just help you with housework.

We are not short of that amount of money. Why do you have to exhaust yourself physically and mentally?” Masayoshi Kishimoto said again while eating.

"This is not a question of whether or not money is money, but I don't like outsiders to enter my home." Natsui Makoto said bluntly.

Masayoshi Kishimoto hesitated for a moment and instantly thought that she was probably worried that others would understand the special relationship between them after a long time.

Not only in Japan, but also in any country in the world, they have a situation where they live together and have children without marriage, which is also something that mainstream people cannot accept.

It is difficult to guarantee that all the things that should be said and should not be said will be spread through the servants, and thus the rumors will be spread out. Some people can ignore them, but some people can't stand it.

"How about this! I'll come to your place to eat at noon. You don't have to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables in person, and come back to cook. Just call takeaway with one phone call.

This saves time and effort and worry. You don’t have to rush to the supermarket to buy things, but you still have to worry about the babies at home in your heart.” Kishimoto Masayoshi said in the sense that the two of them can have more time to spend together.

Natsui Makoto sat down slowly and said, "Your proposal is good. I can accept it. Then, don't say something that is not delicious."

"You can book a special high-end dish." Kishimoto Masayoshi said with a smile.

"That's so expensive!" The person who is used to saving money has not developed the habit of spending money with big hands and feet. Even if she has money, she is reluctant to spend it.

Once she spends more money that shouldn't be spent or feels that it's not worth spending, she will feel sad, blame and depression in her heart.

"Or what if I'll bring lunch after get off work at noon?" Kishimoto Masayoshi became motivated to enjoy his appetite.

"It's OK." Makoto Natsui was able to accept that he would spend this money.

Masayoshi Kishimoto felt relieved. He was afraid that she would reject his proposal. From then on, he could only eat about 500 yen at noon on weekdays.

As soon as Kishimoto Masayoshi felt better, he said, "Your skills in making egg bread are getting better and better."

"It's obviously something I made in a hurry, so I can only make do with it." Makoto Nakai didn't eat it. She just finished her own portion first.

The reason why she eats in advance by herself is that she will worry about the children and cry without warning. At that time, her top priority is definitely not to eat, but to coax the children. After she finishes her work and comes back to eat, she may have become cold and hard, and it will be difficult to eat.
Chapter completed!