yes, mother.

A refreshing morning. He was a beautiful mother of Sadasuke, Yuki no Natsukuni. Today, too, I was chased to breakfast for my son Taro, who is about to wake up. He lost his husband early and lived in a mother-child family. When my beloved son, who had come of age, was not going to school because of his indignation, she felt the miscarrying way of raising me. This morning, again, with a very natural look on his face, he was scolding the toast in disgust. "Mother, you're wearing high LEG today, aren't you? Let me see what it is!".