hotmtlnovel Chapter 297 God said: You are the only one who has a mother?
Chapter 297 God said: You are the only one who has a mother?
I always feel like there's a stone pressing on my chest, making it stuffy and difficult to breathe.
Uzumaki Naruto was staring at the scene on the screen and felt out of place with Tsunade and her group of people beside him.
He didn't care about the timeline issue - this was his and Hyuga Neji's first meeting.
Considering the few times we met when we were children, we were just close enough to talk.
Why are you here?
He looked at Sasuke, who obviously had different ideas from him.
Yes, Sasuke was so attached to Hyuga and Neji in the past, so it's normal for this relationship to turn into a two-way relationship.
As he was thinking this, the funeral ended.
If it's not an important person, why would you feel sad?
Perhaps it was precisely because he was not an important person that he felt sad at this moment. Watching a person he was not familiar with begin his life. That life was somewhat sad, conveyed in a suppressed way.
In just the blink of an eye, the white-eyed baby grew to be four years old.
The pure white little ball had long black hair, and even a tough guy like Uchiha Madara couldn't help but blush.
Are children such cute creatures? It is true that he has a younger brother, but his brother is cute in a completely different way than the child in front of him.
Xuetuanzi sat very well and his skill in pouring tea was comparable to that of an adult. You couldn't tell at all that he was a four-year-old child.
The teapot must have been boiling hot, and even with both hands bandaged, the child's fingertips were still pink.
The tea was shiny and fragrant, and the scent of jasmine filled the entire room. The young man with white eyes sitting in the main seat narrowed his eyes, very satisfied.
"Father."
The child's voice is crisp and every word he pronounces sounds like a top student in school.
Other people are mature at a young age, but this child is mature even though he is a child.
A wonderful contrast and contrast - and how can one not be moved by the baby fat on her face that hasn't disappeared yet.
Tsunade's thoughts were forcibly interrupted. Although she had seen Neji's childhood, the Hyuga Neji she had ever come into contact with was already the sickly and indifferent look he has now.
It’s not that it’s bad now - any kind of Hyuga Neji is good.
But what a real child reveals is the absolute dominance of a cub.
It was fresh and full of life. The red color on his cheeks was something Tsunade had never seen on Neji's face before.
The child was wearing a short kimono, the hem of which just reached below his knees, revealing his fair and delicate calves. Only his ankles were wrapped in bandages.
"Today is the eldest lady's birthday..."
He picked up the teacup and took a sip, which was considered satisfactory: "Don't make any mistakes."
"By then..."
Hinata Hizashi didn't continue talking here. He stroked the bandage on his forehead with one hand and glanced at the child who was lowering his head.
"Go change your clothes."
As he spoke, he sighed, put on his coat and walked out of the room, no longer paying attention to the tea.
"Hurry up."
The child opened the closet with familiarity, and inside was neatly stacked...
"Ok?"
Uzumaki Naruto looked at it, with a lot of doubts in his little head.
Even I have some stuff in my closet.
The child opened the closet and found only a woman's kimono and a small, folded piece of clothing.
He took it out, unfolded it, and put it on his short kimono. This was the end of the process of changing clothes.
"Are all of you young masters like this?"
Naruto was confused and subconsciously looked at Uchiha Sasuke. In his impression, Sasuke seemed to have only a few clothes.
Uchiha Sasuke clicked his tongue softly and shook his head slowly.
This is a very long story.
Mikoto always thought children were cute and wanted to buy them more clothes - there was not only one Mikoto in the family, there was also an Uchiha Itachi.
Itachi is undoubtedly Mikoto's son, and even his taste in choosing clothes is exactly the same as his mother's.
Of course Mikoto wouldn't just buy one piece of nice clothing when she saw one.
"Children grow fast and are very active..." Mikoto smiled and nestled in Fugaku's arms: "Is it not too much to buy ten?"
What can the master of the house do? The usually serious man raised his lips, not knowing whether it was because of his wife or his youngest son. He took out a stack of banknotes from his clothes and stuffed them into Mikoto's hands.
"Don't overwork yourself."
As for Uchiha Itachi, ninety-nine percent of the young genius's small treasury was spent on his younger brother.
Sasuke looked away without comment, because in the Fourth Ninja World War, those Uchiha clan members who were originally imprisoned were also considered as the main fighting force, and the so-called opportunity to redeem themselves for meritorious service came at any time.
Although Uchiha Fugaku and his wife lost a lot of weight in prison, their mental state is much better than before.
Even the clothing craze of that year is showing signs of resurgence.
Uchiha Sasuke didn't know how to explain that he wore the same clothes all those years because he had a chuunibyou and wanted to look cool.
"This is not normal."
It took him a long time to utter this sentence.
The child had followed his father to the clan's home, wearing a pair of wooden clogs and following behind his father like a little tail.
Uchiha Sasuke's eyelids twitched - this guy, no matter his walking posture or the size of his steps, was the favorite of the etiquette teacher.
This must be a good child in the eyes of many young masters and mothers.
He was a little restrained, yet very graceful.
Not to mention children, even if I am old now, I would still be moved when I see him - who wouldn't want to touch such a serious child?
But there are just a group of adults who don’t understand romance.
Hinata Hizashi walked in front and greeted the clan leader. It turned out that Hinata has been shy since she was a child.
When she saw people, she didn't say a word. Her face was red, wrapped in the fur collar of her kimono, and she was tugging at the corner of her father, the clan leader's clothes, as if she was about to cry at the next second.
"Ningji, this is Miss Hinata."
Hinata only showed half of her face, which was indeed adorable. The delicate and pretty child was dressed tightly, and the voice of Hinata's mother calling the child could be heard from behind.
It's cold outside. If you stay out for too long, you'll catch a cold.
Compared to Hinata, Neji is almost not from the same season as the other two.
The father was dressed lightly - ninjas always travel light, but is it a bit too harsh to treat a four-year-old child with the same requirement?
After listening to his father's introduction, the boy took two steps to the side of Hizashi, bowed respectfully, and said, "Hello, Miss Hinata."
Those who know them think they are cousins, while those who don’t think they are servant and master.
But it seems to be okay no matter how you look at it.
Sasuke was not surprised to feel Naruto's gaze again.
Naruto, who was confused and curious, had a natural yearning for his family since he was a child. He naturally believed that all family members were kind and would care for the younger generation.
The only person from a big family that Naruto could come into contact with was Uchiha Sasuke - what's more, when Sasuke was a child, he was surrounded by people of all ages. Except for his father who was too obsessed with face, he had a harmonious relationship with his brother Uchiha Itachi and the Uchiha juniors of the same age around him.
Sometimes they would play together, which was so enviable.
"Ok?"
The little mind was once again filled with big doubts.
Sasuke was already experienced this time, he still kept his cold face and responded skillfully: "This is not normal."
As expected of the Uchiha, even if the sky falls, the Uchiha face is there to support it.
Uzumaki Naruto was slowly calming down his view of family affection, which had been refreshed two or three times. He didn't know whether the caged bird that he had treated as unimportant information would rush over like a flood or a beast.
Hizashi waved his hand, signaling Neji to go play somewhere else - just because Hizashi gave him a look that showed he had something to say.
The child was obedient. He just nodded and said goodbye, then walked away alone.
All the children from a divided family are walking on thin ice, and all of them grow up under oppression.
The children in the backyard gathered together, making snowballs in their hands, and threw them at Neji without saying anything.
They were laughing and playing, only Neji and Hinata were standing silently in two corners of the yard.
The snowball was dispersed by the chakra that Neci sent out with a wave of his hand - he could use soft fists to defend himself at the age of four, he was truly a genius.
But none of the snowballs landed on Hinata, and the girl just huddled in the shadows, waiting for her mother and father to finish their conversation and come over to pick her up.
"have a look!"
The children of the branch family cursed: "So what if they are the children of the main family?"
"Today is the eldest lady's birthday!"
"Don't think that being a member of the Zong family will give you special treatment!"
He can't stand in the branch family, and he can't hold his head up in the main family.
Hyuga Hizashi and his child have truly become the couple with the least place to stay in the entire Hyuga area.
But Neji was not angry, nor did he fight back. He just glanced at Hinata Hyuga indifferently, shook off the snow on his clothes, and walked away.