My son started living alone in a studio in an urban city.In order to see his son, his parents are shaken by a train from the region and moved to Tokyo.Looking at the scattered room in the scattered six -mats, the gentle mother -in -law laughed, saying, "Let's clean up a little."That night, my father returned home in a hurry, and my mother -in -law stayed in my son's apartment.My son, Musco, erected without patience in the swelling of her mother -in -law who sleeps with a futon in six tatami mats.
