In the early morning, Lin Xinyi slowly woke up from his sleep.

The blue sky, white clouds, and bustling buildings of Miwa Town, along with the bright morning sunshine, squeezed in through the bedroom window.

This scene was very familiar to him.

Because the place where he is lying now is the room of Miss Haiyuan that he often visited two years ago.

Two years later, after solving the safety problem of Miyano Shiho, Lin Xinyi finally brought his family back here again.

Everything seems to be back to before.

But the differences are also obvious.

For example, when he woke up from this bed in the past, he would often see a little tea-haired dumpling huddled in his arms and drooling.

But now, snuggled in his arms, sleeping soundly and murmuring, was a drool-worthy big tea-haired dumpling.

"Shiho."

Lin Xinyi lowered his head and looked at his wife in his arms:

Her appearance is almost the same as when we first saw her, with thin lips, a straight bridge of nose, white skin with a hint of pink, soft and shiny hair, a girlish greenness in her eyebrows, and a ladylike look between her lips and teeth.

of elegance.

Although they are already an old couple.

But every time I see Shiho like this,

Seeing that hot white arm sticking out from the quilt, Lin Xinyi could always instantly become the target of Mr. Lu Xun's criticism.

"Shiho, it's time to get up."

Mr. Lin Xinyi, who is concerned about the country and the people, can't help but want to contribute to saving Japan from a declining birthrate.

"Yes." Miss Shiho also opened her eyes hazily.

Later, Ms. Miyano Shiho cordially exchanged views and briefly discussed with Mr. Hayashi Shinichi on the issue of low birthrate, aging and other important social issues of real concern to the Japanese people.

However, the exchanges between the two parties this time were not in-depth and the discussions were not sufficient. The research on the problem was only superficial, and there was no real work, truth and pragmatism. There was no precise implementation of several guiding opinions of the Ministry of Health, Labor and Welfare on Japan's population structure.

Especially Ms. Miyano Shiho:

Her work style is not practical enough, her work execution is not in place, and she shows personal resistance during the work process.

"No wait no!"

"What's wrong?"

"It's still morning."

"What happened in the morning? We don't go to work."

"But there are others at home!"

"Everyone got up so early, last time!"

Miyano Shiho glared at Lin Shinichi angrily.

Lin Xinyi reluctantly calmed down.

However, between husband and wife, there is also quiet pleasure in silence.

The two of them hugged each other lazily, feeling each other's heartbeat quietly. No one wanted to get up for a moment.

"Shinichi."

"Um?"

"I have something to tell you."

"Say, I'm here." Lin Xinyi responded lazily.

But Miyano Shiho's expression quietly became serious:

"Xinyi, do you feel that?"

She paused slightly and her tone became deeper:

"Are there too many people in our family?"

"This" Lin Xinyi's heart sank.

The previous charming thoughts disappeared in an instant, replaced by a solemn feeling:

It's coming, it's finally coming.

A fatal topic that most married men can’t escape

Conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Although he has no memory of the original owner and lacks the feelings of the original owner, it is impossible for him to truly regard Belmode as his "mother".

But whether it’s an adoptive mother, a teacher, or a big sister who loves her younger brother

The role that Belmode plays in their family is undoubtedly that of Lin Xinyi's "elder male".

Lin Shinichi's wife, Miss Miyano Shiho, has not dealt with this "elder man" since she was a child.

During the two years they lived together, she often quarreled and quarreled with Belmode.

In the past, it was just a small fight, nothing serious.

But now, seeing Miss Shiho's serious eyes and her cold cheeks, Lin Xinyi could clearly realize that something serious was going to happen.

"There aren't many people in our family, right?"

"This villa is so big that you can live in it."

Lin Xinyi resorted to his first move, pretending to be stupid.

Of course Miyano Shiho doesn’t accept this:

“It’s not a matter of whether we can live in it or not.”

"I mean, everyone has to live their own lives, right?"

"It's been two full years and she's still living with us. Is this really okay?"

"At least, you have to find a job of your own, right?"

Although Ms. Shiho's tone was very calm, the wind outside the window was also very cool.

But Lin Xinyi still broke out in a cold sweat, as if he was panicking due to heat.

It's over.

My wife is serious about it this time.

She was trying to force him to choose one of the two!

But how should I choose this? How can I choose?

Although it was just about feelings, he definitely loved Miyano Shiho more than Belmode.

But he knew very well how sincere Belmod's feelings were for him.

What's more, he had received so many favors from her before.

If Belmode hadn't resolutely switched sides for him, I'm afraid he would still be passively dealing with the organization.

It can be said that without this woman, he would not have such a free and happy life now.

So even though he didn't regard Belmod as a so-called adoptive mother, he regarded her as his family from the bottom of his heart.

Now we need Lin Xinyi to come forward and drive Belmode out of the house.

How could he bear it?

But if he had to break up his relationship with Belmod and Miyano Shiho, how could he let it go?

The more Lin Xinyi thought about it, the more nervous and entangled he became, and in the end he could only bite the bullet and continue to act stupid:

"It's okay if you don't look for a job or anything, right?"

"You see our family is so big, just cleaning up the housework is very troublesome."

"And Shiho, you are usually busy doing research, and I often have to assist with the affairs of the Noah organization."

"Let her stay at our house and help take care of the children."

"This housewife is a serious profession."

Lin Xinyi made a long speech, but it did not change Miyano Shiho's attitude at all.

She still frowned tightly and said worriedly:

"Everyone needs to have his or her own social circle."

"How can we stay at home all the time?"

"If she is not allowed to go out to work, then she"

Miyano Shiho paused slightly, then glanced at her husband without revealing any trace:
To be continued...