Proficiency System: Mrs. Yuigahama, I Still Like You More

"Why is Hasegawa-kun eating and living for free? Hasegawa-kun helped us so much before, and now he is renting here, which has relieved our family's living pressure. Moreover, if Hasegawa-kun is here, Yui and I will feel more at ease." Mrs. Yuigahama shook her head and smiled again.

"Well, that, Mrs. Yuigahama, actually, the 800,000 yuan that was given to the Black Dragon Group before has been returned to me. So Mrs. Yuigahama doesn't owe me money, so, so I am really living here for free. Please wait a moment, Mrs. Yuigahama, I will give you the rent now." Hasegawa said, and hurried back to transfer the rent to Mrs. Yuigahama.

"Huh?" Mrs. Yuigahama looked at Hasegawa like this, and then nodded, probably understanding that if she didn't accept it, Hasegawa might feel uncomfortable and might even move out.

Hasegawa is the son-in-law that Mrs. Yuigahama has chosen. She can't let Hasegawa run away like this. After all, in Mrs. Yuigahama's opinion, her daughter is too useless. If she doesn't take this opportunity to keep such an excellent person like Hasegawa and spend more time with Yuigahama Yui to cultivate their feelings, her daughter really has no hope.

Hasegawa was relieved to see Mrs. Yuigahama accept his money. As for the rent, it is not expensive. In fact, it is paid according to the price of the single apartment that Hasegawa rented before. Neither party discussed this. It seems that they have a certain tacit understanding before.

At the dining table, Hasegawa sat next to Yuigahama Yui, and Yuigahama Yui sat opposite Mrs. Yuigahama.

Hasegawa didn't say anything about this arrangement. It's hard to say anything.

"Yui, what are you doing? Eat well when you eat. You are stuffing rice into your nostrils." Mrs. Yuigahama couldn't help but say to Yuigahama Yui opposite her.

Yuigahama Yui looked a little absent-minded. She was distracted while eating and almost stuffed rice into her nostrils with chopsticks. Mrs. Yuigahama couldn't help but say to Yuigahama Yui.

"Huh? Ah, I know." Yuigahama Yui came back to her senses, looked at Hasegawa next to her, and blushed slightly.

"Yui, are you okay? Did something happen today?" Mrs. Yuigahama said this while secretly glancing at Hasegawa. Does Yuigahama Yui's appearance have anything to do with Hasegawa, or did something happen between the two of them?

Mrs. Yuigahama really hopes that what she wants can happen. But Hasegawa looked calm and composed, and he didn't seem to be affected at all, which made Mrs. Yuigahama a little disappointed. Obviously, she also knew that what she thought didn't happen.

"It's okay, mom, I'm just thinking about something." Yuigahama Yui shook her head and said quickly.

"Those kinds of things can be thought about when you have time. You don't want to think about them when you're eating or doing other things. Anyway, you're still young and have plenty of time. Don't worry." Hasegawa also put down his chopsticks and said to Yuigahama Yui.

"Well, I see." Yuigahama Yui nodded quickly.

"Hey? What are you talking about? I don't seem to understand it at all. Could it be that there's something going on between you two--" Mrs. Yuigahama's eyes were slightly bright.

"It's nothing, Mrs. Yuigahama. Actually, I just talked to her about life and ideals."

"Life? Ideals? Have you, have you, have you already done that? Have you decided when to have a child?" Mrs. Yuigahama widened her eyes and looked at Hasegawa and Yuigahama Yui in horror. At the same time, when Hasegawa wasn't paying attention, she quietly gave Yuigahama Yui a look that said, "You're doing well. Keep it up."

"Ahem, ahem--" Hasegawa was choked: "Mrs. Yuigahama, you, don't talk nonsense. If you say that, Yuigahama will be embarrassed, especially if it gets out, it will be even worse. This will make others misunderstand Yuigahama."

Hasegawa said to Mrs. Yuigahama with a wry smile.

"Huh? So nothing happened?" When Hasegawa heard Mrs. Yuigahama say this, he felt vaguely that Mrs. Yuigahama seemed a little disappointed?

"Mom, don't talk nonsense. How could Hasegawa and I do that kind of thing." Yuigahama Yui blushed.

"Mrs. Yuigahama, I just talked to her about her future. Although it's a bit rude, I think it's futile for Yuigahama to continue to study hard. So I think that instead of spending so much effort to make up for her, it's better to let her find something she likes now and work hard in this direction." Hasegawa said a little embarrassedly.

After all, Mrs. Yuigahama asked him to teach Yuigahama Yui homework before, but now he wants Yuigahama Yui to find other interests to learn, which seems to be shirking responsibility.

"Well, is that so? Then, Yui, learn to cook with me." Mrs. Yuigahama's face became serious and said to Yuigahama Yui.

"Cooking?" Yuigahama Yui blinked, looking a little silly and cute.

"Mrs. Yuigahama, do you want Yuigahama to be a chef? But I still think that girls should not be chefs. Compared with men, girls are naturally at a disadvantage. Unless they are particularly talented or have a hobby, I don't recommend Yuigahama to be a chef." Hasegawa said seriously to Mrs. Yuigahama.

"No, how could I let Yuigahama be a chef? I just want Yuigahama to practice cooking skills well and finally master the ability of cooking. Then work hard to become a qualified housewife." Mrs. Yuigahama explained to Hasegawa with a smile.

"Family, housewife?" Hasegawa was stunned.

"Yes. After all, Yui is so stupid, even if she goes to study, there is probably no hope. In this case, let Yui be a qualified housewife." Mrs. Yuigahama said seriously.

Hasegawa didn't know what to say. He had forgotten it before. In Japan, women who get married after graduating from high school and become housewives actually account for a large proportion.

As for women who continue to take college entrance exams, or even find jobs to earn money after graduating from college, there are not too many of them. That is, with the development of the times, the status of women has been improved to a certain extent, otherwise there would be fewer women going to college.