netrarese, no way. my father and dad's friends have a wife at home... A story that is slept in sweet words of old people. Ogawa Momofu

My mother died and I took over my father, who had lost his energy, and worked busy as a president. My father, who was serious about it, had no hobbies and I thought that he would like me to find his hobbies and spend every day cheerfully. In the meantime, my father's friend came with a young woman. My friend invited me to go for a drink with him, but my poor father couldn't be shy. However, I was interested in the fun story of my friend and asked his wife's pomegranate to practice going to the bar. I agreed that my father would be well, and the practice of peach fruit and father started. one day, when i went home to get the papers, i saw a stranger with my father and peaches... That night, I asked my father about the peaches. I couldn't control my anger because of the story told by Momooru, but my father and my beloved wife chose to rebuild. But I think I was wrong.