13 Mink Street

"Master Bart, you are here, please come in."

"Is Resina at home?"

"At home, at home, the lady is at home, I will inform the lady that you are here."

"No, I'll go directly to see her."

"this……"

"Isn't it possible?"

"Of course, of course, Master Bart, please, Miss is upstairs."

Bart walked up the stairs with the bag and went directly to the bedroom door. Without knocking, he stretched out his hand and pushed it open.

In the bedroom, a girl in a wheelchair was reading a book. The afternoon sun shone on her long golden hair, as if covered with a layer of tenderness.

Reisna turned her head and looked at Bart who was standing at the door, with a smile on her face and said, "I'll go down first to pay tribute to your father and mother."

"No, no need, they didn't come."

"not coming?"

"I did it myself."

"Did you come by yourself?"

"Yes."

"I'm sorry, my father forced you to come."

"I met Uncle Xia Li, and he did ask me to come see you, but it wasn't because of him."

"Um?"

"I just wanted to come and see you."

"So...I'm surprised."

"I think so myself."

Bart opened the bag in his hand and took out a portion of mixed boneless chicken feet, braised pork ribs and a portion of preserved eggs.

"I'll bring you some fresh food, you can try it."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

Bart handed the fork to Risna, and Risna took it, looked at the boneless chicken feet, and asked curiously: "What are they?"

"Chicken feet, bones removed."

Ruisina put a piece into her mouth and chewed it. Judging from her body movements, she was actually not used to such food and was a little resistant, but judging from her facial expression, it tasted very good.

“Weird taste, but delicious.”

"Yes."

"What's this?"

"Pork ribs, braised pork ribs."

"cold?"

"This is specially eaten cold."

Ruisina tasted a piece and said in surprise: "It has a rich taste and is very satisfying."

"Try this again. Don't force it. I don't like it very much myself, but the captain likes it very much."

"Is it this ugly egg?"

"Yes, the captain pickled it himself."

"I've seen your captain in the newspaper, and you were in the animated picture. You were riding in a hearse to participate in the final selection. My father also said at home that your captain is very powerful, now and in the future. .”

"Yes, the captain is very powerful."

"Including cooking skills?"

"Really powerful people are often multifaceted."

"I can tell you respect your captain very much."

"Yes, even though we are of the same age, in front of him, I feel like a junior. I am not afraid of your jokes. From him, I can often feel the same feeling as facing my father."

Peel the preserved eggs, cut them into wedges, add a little sesame oil and then pour in the vinegar brought back from the captain's house.

"What does this smell like, vinegar?"

"Yes, it is very different from fruit vinegar."

"The captain brewed it himself. He will use spells and formations to speed up the production of food."

"Very interesting captain."

Ruisina took a bite and said with a smile, "I like this taste very much."

"That's a pity. I just thought this was a novelty and brought it to you to try. I thought you wouldn't like it very much, so I only took two. I will bring more next time. The captain has a lot at home."

"Thank you, Bart."

"There's nothing to thank you for. We are friends after all."

"Actually, my father knows what happened between us. I have already explained it to him."

Bart's father and Xia Li were old comrades in arms, and the relationship between the two families was already very good.

"I know your father knew, otherwise he would have beaten me."

"So, Bart, thank you very much for coming to see me."

"Yes, I am on vacation now. Although it is not long, I have to find some places to walk when I come back. Otherwise, this vacation will feel a little imperfect."

"Should I suggest you go outside to relax?"

"OK."

Bart pushed Risna down the stairs and into the yard outside.

"I want to hear your story, your experiences these days."

"Do you really want to hear it?"

"Yes. Didn't you say that you go back home once during the holidays and you won't get used to it if you don't have anywhere to go? You won't get used to it if there is no one to tell you about your experience, right?"

"Want to hear about my mission experience?"

"No, I want to hear about your teammates. I can feel that you get along well with your teammates, which makes me very curious. In my impression, Bart is not someone who likes to make friends. Woolen cloth?"

"Actually, that's not the case. I just didn't grow up before. When I was young, I didn't like to be in contact with others and I didn't like to be polite to others. Perhaps, the children in our Knights all have this problem.

After getting along with my teammates this time, I discovered that I am not the quietest one, I can even be considered one of the more lively and cheerful ones. "

"I envy you, Bart, I really do. Even though I know it's not the right time to say that."

"I know."

"I'm happy for you, Bart."

"Every time I come back from a mission in the future, I will come to see you. We will always be friends."

"Yes, we are."

…

Philomena stood in front of a clearing and reached forward. A dilapidated villa appeared in the clearing in front of her.

"well."

Philomena sighed and went inside.

Pushing open the dilapidated entrance door, Mrs. Fisher was sitting on the sofa in the living room knitting a sweater. At her feet, lying "her" son, her father.

"came back."

"Well, I'm back."

"sit."

Philomena sat down on the sofa in front of Mrs. Fisher.

"Talk about it."

Philomena recounted the experience of this mission.

"It's quite interesting." Mrs. Fisher looked at Philomena, "My granddaughter really worked hard in this mission."

"Did I do something wrong?"

"You did nothing wrong, you did the right thing, but that person named Karen does have something. From your story, I can feel that his accumulation is really profound."

"Yes."

"If you fight him formally and fight desperately, you will definitely die, unless you choose a sneak attack."

"Yes."

"It seems you have thought about it too?"

"Of course, grandma, you taught me that when you see a strong person, the first thing that comes to mind is how to defeat him, no matter what method you use."

"Because only in this way can we make progress."

"I see."

"How is that boy from the Guman family?"

"There are some special abilities, but overall they are very common in this team."

"Anymore?"

"What else does grandma want to know?"

"Does Karen have a good relationship with the Guman family?"

"I don't see how good it is. He probably just has a good relationship with Richard. However, he didn't take advantage of Richard's family."

Mrs. Fisher nodded, shook her neck slightly, and said, "Okay, that's it."

"Can I go upstairs to rest?"

"Go ahead."

Philomena stood up and went upstairs.

Mrs. Fisher stretched out her foot and stepped on the face of her son lying on the floor. There was no trace of anger on the man's face, but he stuck out his tongue and licked the sole of his mother's boot.

"Philomena looks more and more like me when I was young."

The man who was licking the soles of his boots was stunned for a moment.

Then continue licking.

Mrs. Fisher closed her eyes,

He sighed:

"I had a dream last night. In the dream, I was still very young and he was also very young.

I want to catch that dream,

But the dream was broken,

But I don't feel disappointed at all, because I know that before long, I will actually own it. "

Philomena took off her clothes, went into the bathroom, and took a long shower under the shower head.

Then he walked out without wiping himself or putting on any clothes. He walked directly to his bedroom bed and lay down.

The wet water gradually soaked the sheets, like a bright red color that continued to spread around.

She closed her eyes.

tired,

Wake up.

She opened her eyes and found herself lying in a wooden house.

Standing up, she walked to the window and looked outside, where her father and mother were tidying up the vegetable garden.

She smiled.

If reality is a nightmare and dreams are beautiful, why can't it be reversed?

She remembered what the captain said to her: Sometimes it may not be good for her to blindly make people wake up and recognize the reality.

Philomena walked to the wooden dining table and sat down, picked up a piece of croissant on it, and took a bite.

Then lowered his head,

Looking at Mrs. Fisher crawling out from under the table, grandma was rubbing her cheek against her trouser leg.

She stretched out her hand and gently touched grandma's cheek,

smiled and said:

"My father said that I look very much like my mother when he was young."

Mrs. Fisher smiled.

Philomena gently slapped her grandmother's cheek, and Mrs. Fisher enjoyed it very much.

"Grandma, you have always taught me that dreams and reality can be reversed, but I knew from the beginning that you yourself were not reversed."

Philomena looked out the window at the yard. There was a fruit tree there, and the fruits on the tree were still green.

"Grandma, I know you are waiting for me to mature and then pick me. When the time comes, my dream will become your reality."

Philomena lowered her head and looked at her grandma again:

"I'm waiting for myself to mature, and I'm also waiting for you to grow older.

I'm waiting for you to wither, waiting for you to rot, waiting for you to blend into the soil after landing and become my nourishment, allowing me to grow faster and taller.

grandmother,

This may be,

It's what you often say, the...curse placed by that person.

We in the Felscher family will end up fighting each other. "

outside the house,

Men and women are still busy.

The woman said: "It's time for my daughter to grow, so I think I should go to the market to give her some meat."

The man wiped the sweat from his face, put the hoe on the ground, supported the hoe pole with his hand, glanced at the wooden house, and said with a smile:

"Let's wait a while."

"After a while?" The woman was a little confused.

"Yes, in a while."

"Going to the market later?"

"Kill the old dog at home to replenish my daughter's health."

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There will be another chapter tomorrow morning.