He's wondered more than once, does this mean he's entered senior life early?
Using a rake to clean up dead branches and leaves, putting them in a bag, walking to the nearby combustible waste recycling bin outside the house to dispose of them.
When he got home, little Hanabi was already busy in the kitchen with her mother preparing breakfast.
Still so virtuous.
The pregnant Mrs. Hanamaru was chatting with the half-asleep Uesugi Shio.
Seeing him return, Mrs. Hanamaru quickly waved for him to sit on the sofa in the living room.
"Little Sakura, I heard you used to bathe Hanabi by herself?"
Uesugi Sakura glanced at Uesugi Shio, nodding: "Yes."
"Let me guess," Mrs. Hanamaru reminisced over the slightly worn black and white memories in her mind, "When little Hanabi was five, during that trip to Ehime Prefecture?"
Housewives are impressive, she guessed it right in one go.
"Yes." Uesugi Sakura nodded.
