Laid-Back Life in Tokyo: I Really Didn't Want to Work Hard-Chapter 829 - 491: Snowy Days in Hakodate, Hokkaido (Part 2)

Chapter 829: Chapter 491: Snowy Days in Hakodate, Hokkaido (Part 2)

"No...it’s not like that." For some reason, Uesugi Sakura felt a bit strained saying this.

Hanamaru Hanabi suddenly laughed gracefully beside him. She tiptoed, her skirt swaying slightly above her black silken lovely legs, and whispered in Uesugi Sakura’s ear: "Sakura-kun, you’re not being truthful."

"Really?" Uesugi Sakura felt his heartbeat skip quite clearly in response to her words.

"Sakura-kun, you’re not honest at all in front of Hanabi."

The express train arrived, snowflakes lightly danced beneath the tracks.

The train head and wheels were all mixed with pure white snowflakes.

They got on the train, and from then on, outside the train window, it began to snow intermittently with the sun shining, watching the droplets on the glass freeze-melt-freeze again, Uesugi Sakura felt that even his clothes seemed a bit inadequate.

[Train announcement: Due to heavy snow ahead, causing an obstruction in train operation, we will pause for a while, please be patient]

"Looks like it’s blocked."

"Yes."

It’s close to December, with such cold weather in Hokkaido, heavy snow is not surprising.

It was 12 o’clock, lunchtime.

Due to snow blocking the way, the train is probably going to be delayed. Uesugi Sakura ordered two servings of pork cutlet rice, two salads, and one Miso Soup for lunch for him and Hanamaru Hanabi.

Even though the warm air conditioning was running inside the train, just looking at the snowy scene outside instinctively made one feel chilled.

"The rice is a bit dry." Uesugi Sakura commented after tasting a bit of the boxed meal.

"Sakura-kun."

Uesugi Sakura turned around, and Hanamaru Hanabi was holding up a spoon, within which was mixed pork cutlet rice.

"Let Hanabi feed you."

"I don’t need that, I can..." Uesugi Sakura instinctively refused her.

"Sakura-kun~~ be obedient." Hanamaru Hanabi deliberately slowed down her voice, maintaining a cute smile.

"Really need to?"

"Really."

Hanamaru Hanabi’s smile became even more charming as she scooped a spoonful of rice with a hint of pork cutlet using a plastic spoon and fed it into his mouth: "Come on, open up, ah~~"

Faced with the command of a beautiful girl, Uesugi Sakura had no choice but to turn to her and open his mouth.

"Ah..."

The flavor of pork cutlet rice overflowed in his mouth, even though it was train meal, as long as a pretty girl fed it into his mouth, the taste seemed to elevate a notch.

Seeing him obediently swallow the food, Hanamaru Hanabi gently smiled: "Very good, you behaved well. It’ll probably be colder when we reach Hakodate later, remember to wear an extra layer, Sakura-kun."

Uesugi Sakura was stunned for a moment, these words sounded just like what his mom often reminded him.

"Is the boxed meal not tasty?"

"Not really."

For a moment, he thought about spending his whole life lying on her lap, listening to her gentle voice, enjoying her attentive feeding like she was caring for a useless person.

"Hmm, it’s indeed okay." Hanamaru Hanabi scooped herself a spoonful with the same plastic spoon Uesugi Sakura had used and put it into her rosy lips.

Curiously, Uesugi Sakura actually felt a kind of maternal warmth from his much younger beautiful wife.

Or perhaps, this is how girls naturally are, even without having children.

"Does Sakura-kun want me to feed you more?"

Uesugi Sakura sat up straight, seriously: "Absolutely, please do."

Actually, Mrs. Hanamaru seated on the rear opposite seats had long seen the couple’s interaction through the gap in the seats.

She cradled the sleeping Hanamaru Hanami, pulling Uesugi’s mother beside her, continuously pointing at Hanamaru Hanabi feeding actions, unable to hold back a motherly chuckle.

"Hey, Nobuko, do you think at night it’s Hanabi taking the initiative or Uesugi?"

The two mothers whispered.

"Surely it’s Sakura." Mrs. Uesugi soothed little Uesugi Shin in her arms.

"I don’t think so. When Hanabi came back before, I secretly asked her how often it happened with little Sakura each day." Mrs. Hanamaru deliberately lowered her voice.

"Sakura-kun is unwilling to talk to me about this stuff."

"Hanabi is like that too, when asked she mumbles, I told her there’s nothing to be shy about, moms have been through these experiences, if she speaks out, mom can even give some life advice."

Mrs. Uesugi smiled: "And Hanabi-chan believed it?"

"Of course not, after some coaxing, I finally told her not too many times a day, otherwise it would affect having kids later, then she told me."

"Haha, you’re really something for trying to get your daughter to spill the beans." Mrs. Uesugi couldn’t help joking and leaned closer, "How often?"

The two ladies talking about such topics, completely losing their maternal personas.

Mrs. Hanamaru had a mysterious expression, supporting Hanamaru Hanami who was dressed warmly in a jacket with her right hand, and with the other, she extended two fingers towards Mrs. Uesugi.

Mrs. Uesugi looked curious: "Twice?"

"Two hours!"

"These kids!" Mrs. Uesugi instantly wore a surprised look and glanced over at the newlywed couple across from them.

"Later on... Hanabi secretly told me, it often happens once in the morning and once in the evening." Mrs. Hanamaru’s face beamed with a kindly motherly smile.

"Four hours?! That’s not right, can they handle it that long?"

"They’re young."

"Hanabi can do it?!"

"Looking at Hanabi’s current state, it’s no big deal."

Mrs. Uesugi calmed down: "But despite all this, there’s still no news from Hanabi’s belly?"

Mrs. Hanamaru’s expression suddenly turned sorrowful: "No."

"Should we have them check their health together?"

...

Uesugi Sakura didn’t expect that after finishing a pork cutlet bento, he’d feel like he hadn’t had enough.

Indeed, having a beautiful girl feeding you with affection, it’s completely different from eating alone.

"Kai-kun, you’re so good~" Hanamaru Hanabi said cheerfully, speaking while reaching out to touch his head.

Earlier it was just a bit, but now Uesugi Sakura could really feel the sensation of being cared for by a mother.

It’s like being a little boy teased by his big sister.

At this moment, Uesugi Sakura really didn’t know how to counter her.

"Little Kai-kun, do you want to sleep?"

After finishing lunch and packing up the leftover boxes, Hanamaru Hanabi deliberately raised her hand, showcasing the black silk thighs beneath her pleated skirt, invitingly speaking.

Uesugi Sakura knew that she was deliberately showing her sisterly warmth.

"Kai-kun, do you want to sleep? We’re still some time away from Hakodate, you can rest."

Uesugi Sakura glanced at those plump-looking legs emerging from under the pleated skirt, and he hesitated.

Damn, how can such little tricks shake a man with firm will, who insists on running 10 kilometers every morning?

But, Hanabi’s scent is so good, those legs must be soft and warm.

So different from the cold snowy day outside.

"Kai-kun?"

Uesugi Sakura turned his head, noticing that the couple he had seen earlier also appeared on this train.

They were displaying affection openly, hugging each other with blissful smiles.

How irritating, who told you to show off your love on the train?

Uesugi Sakura looked back at Hanamaru Hanabi, even in Tokyo Art University, she was acknowledged as a beautiful girl, with her cute short hair, delicate features, a flawlessly smooth face, a proper nose bridge, and an upright posture.

Gentle, obedient, and virtuous—a perfect girl without flaws and with an exceptionally graceful figure.

Many have pursued her, yet turned away upon learning she was already engaged.

"Kai-kun?"

Considering her lap pillow invitation, Uesugi Sakura kept thinking, even the most steadfast men need to rest somewhere occasionally.

So, he leaned sideways and rested on the girl’s thighs.

Due to the proximity, a waft of youthful scent enveloped him, bringing boundless pleasure.

Hanamaru Hanabi watched the boy lying on her legs and smiled, she reached out a hand, gently caressing his cheek:

"Little Kai-kun, sleep peacefully here."

Her hand was warm and tender.

Being gently stroked on the cheek felt like drifting among boundless white clouds, soothing the soul...

The snowy day in Hokkaido Hakodate seemed to slowly melt away with her warmth...