The so-called finding a teacher for Yamamoto Liuli, Mo Xiaoyu just called Tuoba Qingwan and asked her if she knew any teachers at Peking University, to see if she could provide some convenience for Yamamoto Liuli who was about to study in Beijing.
Unexpectedly, the teacher Tuoba Qingwan found was quite reliable, and he was also the dean of the department where Yamamoto Ruri was going to study. This made Yamamoto Ruri very happy, and Yamamoto Fifty-Seven was very grateful.
At the same time, Yamamoto Fifty-Seven also let Mo Xiaoyu see that Mo Xiaoyu is indeed well-connected in China, which is very helpful for his daughter's study in China, because he also knows that Chinese people value relationships most.
"Mr. Mo, you are here, please come in quickly." Yamamoto Ruri heard the knock on the door, and immediately went to open the door. When she saw that it was Mo Xiaoyu, she immediately bowed to invite her.
"I haven't seen you for a day, and you are beautiful again." Seeing that Yamamoto Fifty-Seven was not at the door, Mo Xiaoyu took the opportunity to touch Yamamoto Ruri's face, and Yamamoto Ruri's face turned red to the neck.
"Mr. Mo, please come inside." Yamamoto Liuli was in front, and Mo Xiaoyu was behind, looking at her wriggling little butt, he endured it but still didn't do anything, because at this time he had already seen Yamamoto Fifty-Seven.
Yamamoto Fifty-Seven personally cooks and cooks authentic Japanese cuisine. Some people say that many real literati are foodies and cooking masters. It seems that the Japanese are the same.
"Mr. Mo, I'm very glad that you can come. Please sit down. This is Japanese food made with fresh ingredients that I bought early in the morning. I don't know if you are used to it, please." Mo Xiaoyu and Yamamoto Fifty-Seven sat facing each other, while Yamamoto Liuli served the food and poured wine for Mo Xiaoyu and Yamamoto Fifty-Seven from time to time.
"Actually, each ethnic group has its own unique eating habits, which are related to the environment in which they live. Therefore, it is difficult to distinguish the good from the bad. It is just a personal habit. I am right, Mr. Yamamoto."
"That's right, it's not easy to get every kind of food, so the customs are different in every place. With the development of transportation, the food can travel farther. I know that there are also very authentic Japanese dishes in Beijing. cooking, my eldest daughter works part-time at a Japanese restaurant.¡± Yamamoto Fifty-Seven said.
"Oh? Does Professor Yamamoto's child still need to work to make money?" Mo Xiaoyu was surprised.
"Although I gave her enough money, she still wants to exercise herself." Yamamoto Fifty-Seven said, but Mo Xiaoyu noticed that when he said this, his tone was obviously not very natural.
Mo Xiaoyu looked at Yamamoto Liuli and asked, "Is Liuli a scholarship?"
"Yes, I won the first-class scholarship, and then I can go to work with my sister, which can not only subsidize my life, but also exercise myself."
"Well, it's amazing. I still admire you for this. Unlike some rich people in China, their children go abroad not to study, but to fight for wealth. Of course, they can also use this to transfer property. It's all, and these so-called rich second-generation official second-generations don't know how to restrain themselves abroad, and they are very high-profile, but many of them can't be high-profile later, because their parents were locked up for corruption and bribery. Sadly, but fortunately, their parents have saved enough money for them to squander, and they can spend forever until they die." Mo Xiaoyu said with a smile.
"Japan also has it, but it seems that it is not as good as the Chinese. This is a stage, because the Chinese are rich now, but they are afraid that others will look down on them, so they can only tell everyone that they are rich in various ways. Japan is in the 70s and 80s. It was the same in the 1980s, but it¡¯s much better now.¡± Yamamoto Fifty-Seven said.
Mo Xiaoyu nodded, and asked, "Liuli is going to study in China, will Mr. Yamamoto go to see it too?"
"Well, I want to go too, but my research work is very important, and I recently received a very urgent research task, so I can't get away at all, so I can only let Liuli go by herself, but fortunately her sister can Picking her up at the airport will give me a lot of peace of mind." Yamamoto Fifty-Seven said.
Mo Xiaoyu heard him say that he had recently accepted a research mission. He was wondering if it had something to do with Ai Haneda. If so, it was very likely that there had been new developments in the gold deposits in the Philippines.
"Oh, that's such a pity. In fact, I think Professor Yamamoto really should go to China to take a look. But since you are very busy, I can go back with Liuli. My things in Japan are almost done. , if the time is right, Liuli can go to Beijing with me." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"That's too much trouble." Yamamoto Fifty-Seven said very happily.
Yamamoto Liuli was also very excited. Although Mo Xiaoyu was always messing with her, she didn't feel any disgust in her heart. Instead, it was inexplicable.Waiting, this feeling is very strange, and she has no one to confide in, so she can only brew it in her heart silently, until this emotion turns into wine, making herself so drunk that she can't extricate herself.
Although the alcohol content of sake is not high, and it doesn't taste as choking as Chinese liquor, but it has a lot of stamina, but this is nothing to Mo Xiaoyu.
However, after one bottle of wine went down, Yamamoto Fifty-Seven's tongue began to grow, and when the other bottle of wine was half dry, Yamamoto Fifty-Seven had already fallen asleep on the table.
"Liuli, to celebrate your upcoming study in China, come and have a drink." Mo Xiaoyu aimed at Ruri Yamamoto for drinking.
"I don't know much about drinking." Yamamoto Ruri said in surprise.
"It's okay, just a cup, it's okay." Mo Xiaoyu looked into her eyes and encouraged her.
There is no way, as long as she sees his charming eyes, Yamamoto Ruri will find it hard to extricate herself, even though she has never drank sake, she still drank it in one gulp and coughed chokingly.
Mo Xiaoyu poured her a second glass of wine. Drinking is like this. The first glass is the hardest, but in the end, it's easier to swallow than one glass.
Not only that, in order for the little girl to listen to her, Mo Xiaoyu moved to her side, stretched out her hand, and pulled her into her arms, her face was blushing, she didn't know whether it was because of drinking or shyness, Anyway, drinking in Mo Xiaoyu's arms is more enjoyable.
One glass after another, after a while, half of the bottle of wine bottomed out, and most of these wines were drunk by Yamamoto Ruri. She also fell on the tatami like her father.
Mo Xiaoyu got up and went to the study, he wanted to take advantage of the moment when both father and daughter were drunk, to take a closer look at what else he didn't know in Yamamoto Fifty-Seven's study, and the new task he accepted what is it.
However, just as he was rummaging in Yamamoto Fifty-Seven's study, the doorbell rang. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com