Tsundere Star Mom: Teach a Male God To Be a Dad

Then, from the open wooden window, the clear voice of the little girl's silver bell came, and she said extremely excitedly,

"Grandpa and grandma, I just saw the beautiful aunt in my uncle's photo. She is so beautiful..."

In the wooden house, the typical Italian country architectural style decoration brings the simplicity and antiquity of this land.

The charcoal fire in the closet was burning brightly, the entire wooden house was warm, and the air was filled with a faint cool and slightly bitter herbal smell.

…

As soon as the little girl ran into the wooden house, she took a quick look around.

When I saw my grandpa sitting on a wicker chair grinding herbs, he ran over with an innocent smile and spoke fluent English very nicely.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I just saw the beautiful aunt!"

On a wicker chair covered with a thick cashmere blanket, an old Western man with gray hair who looked tough and wise was carefully grinding the herbs in the small millstone.

The old man's name is Anthony. He is the owner of this small vineyard and the mayor of this village.

Anthony raised his head, looked at his little granddaughter Belinda, and asked with a kind smile,

"Belinda, which beautiful aunt are you talking about?"

Belinda smiled innocently and pointed to the room inside the wooden house.

"That's the beautiful aunt in Uncle Daniel's photo!"

Anthony was surprised and a little excited.

He quickly put down the ground herbs in his hand, stood up from the wicker chair, lowered his head and asked the little girl, while taking off the coat from the hanger at the door of the living room.

"Belinda, where did you just see that aunt in the photo?"

…

Belinda raised her arm and pointed through the wooden window to the swing under the pergola outside the window.

“I just fell asleep sitting on the swing.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that beautiful aunt standing under the shade of the trees outside our manor. "

Anthony looked in the direction of Belinda's finger.

However, he didn't see any strangers, let alone the woman in the photo of the man he rescued from the shore of the Italian port.

Belinda saw her grandfather's doubts, her big eyes became more sincere, and she continued,

"Auntie is gone. She disappeared in the blink of an eye."

Listening to his granddaughter's words, the wrinkles between Anthony's brows deepened.

At this time, the old woman who was preparing dinner, Anthony's wife Martha, also heard the conversation in the living room.

Martha came out with the freshly baked cookies and asked Anthony doubtfully,

"Old man, what happened?"

Anthony told him roughly what his granddaughter had just told him. Martha reached out and waved to Belinda, who ran over with a smile.

Martha kissed her granddaughter on the forehead,

"Belinda, you must have been sleeping on the swing and dreaming about that beautiful aunt, haha..."

…

Belinda also kissed her grandma on the cheek, and then shook her head solemnly,

"Grandma, I really saw Uncle Daniel's girlfriend. She is even more beautiful than the photo."

Those beautiful eyebrows and eyes shone with the unique innocence of a child. Belinda repeated,

"It's true, you have to believe me."

Looking at her granddaughter, Martha was also a little confused. She looked at Anthony standing at the door and looked at each other.

Anthony frowned, put on the thick coat he was already holding, and said,

"Martha, let me go out and take a look. I have ground the herbs. You go to the room and change Daniel's dressing."

Daniel was the English name they gave to the oriental man who was seriously injured after being rescued.

In Western dictionaries, the name "Daniel" means handsome, mysterious and cold.

When Anthony saw the man on the lower shore of the harbor, he was covered in blood, but he looked extraordinary.

…

Martha came over and straightened the fur collar of Anthony's coat, then looked at the ground herbs in the grinding bowl in front of the wicker chair, nodded with a smile,

"Okay, don't worry too much."

Anthony's wrinkles became lighter and he responded,

"Um."

Then he walked out of the wooden house, walked through the vineyard outside, and walked along the cobblestone path.

In the wooden house, Martha turned around, picked up the ground herbs in front of the wicker chair, and held Belinda's wrist.

"Come on, let's change Uncle Daniel's dressing."

Belinda nodded solemnly,

"good."

Then we walked into the room inside the wooden house together.

…

Martha walked to the bed, bent down, and gently lifted some of the quilts that were evenly covered on the bed.

The setting sun shines through the wooden window.

A man is lying on the bed, his face has clear and perfect lines.

The short black hair falls softly on Leng Yi's forehead, suppressing the coldness between his brows, the straight bridge of his nose, and the thin, light red lips.

One can tell at a glance that this man has an extraordinary appearance that is astonishing to everyone.

However, the man's eyes were wrapped with layers of thick white gauze, and the gauze was dyed with a faint green color from some herbs.

Martha carefully untied the white gauze wrapped around the man's eyes, then cleaned up the expired herbs that had been applied to the eyes, replaced them with the herbs Anthony had just ground, and finally used the white gauze to re-bandage the eyes. good.

Next to her, Belinda watched quietly.

Children are always the kindest people in the world.

…

Belinda looked at the man whose eyes had been replaced with herbs, raised his head and looked at her grandma, with innocent and distressed light shining in her eyes.

“Grandma, grandpa will cure Uncle Daniel’s eyes, right?

When will Uncle Daniel wake up? "

Martha bent down, held Belinda's cheek and kissed her, then looked at the man who was lying unconscious on the bed, and replied in a kind and serious tone,

“Belinda, Uncle Daniel’s eye injury is serious, your grandpa will do his best to heal him.

As you saw that day, when Daniel was rescued by his grandfather, he was covered in blood, so he needed a good rest. We also believe that Uncle Daniel will wake up soon, okay? "

Belinda turned her head to look at the man on the bed again, stood on her tiptoes, and carefully held the man's palm that was lying on the sheets.

Compared to the delicate skin of a child, the man's palms are covered in calluses from holding a gun, and are a bit rough.

Belinda shook it gently.

Said quietly,

“Uncle Daniel, I believe you will work hard too.

Oh, by the way, Uncle Daniel, I just saw the beautiful aunt in Uncle Daniel's photo. She is your girlfriend, right?

Auntie is wearing a bright red long skirt, she is really beautiful.

Originally I wanted to call her, but before I could, Auntie disappeared in the blink of an eye. "

As she said that, Belinda's joyful eyes darkened with some discouragement.

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