Cartoonist's Dream

The threads of time spin in Moira's spinning wheel of fate.

In the evening of October 10th, a small self-sufficient farm in the suburbs of Sherrington.

The enthusiastic Mrs. Smith came to the attic and walked back to the house with the pregnant young girl whom she had never met. Betty glanced gratefully at Mrs. Smith who was helping her, and followed her down the not-so-spacious stairs.

From the narrow stairs to the dining room.This is also a beehive ant nest, which is small and quite narrow, but it is better than sleeping alone.In the center stood the cleaned wooden tables and chairs, and the Smiths were already in their places.

The tall, fat-eared giant was Mr. Smith, and he was taller than Betty even in a chair. [

There is not much difference in height between the two, but there is a slight difference in appearance. William and Anne are two siblings, the eldest son and daughter of the Smiths.My brother is one year older than my sister, and they both go to college together now.

Sitting next to the two siblings, probably one or two years younger than Limu is the second son of the Smiths, named Whiskey.

At the other end of Mr. Smith sat Bird the Negro, a stout servant hired on the small farm.Because the work is always careless, there is also a schedule on the door of the farmhouse, with words such as [8:00m to feed the chickens], [8:30m to take care of the cows] and so on.

Betty sat down with Mrs. Smith.

When the young pregnant woman with her big belly sat down completely, the Smiths felt at home and started eating.Mrs. Smith was worried that Betty's hands would be too short to move, so she took the dish and poured food directly onto her plate.Sausages, fried eggs, salads and other food filled Betty's plate in a short time, and the plate was so full that she could never finish it.

"Tell me what you want to eat at any time, try to treat this as your own home, you and the baby need supplementary nutrition."

As Mrs. Smith spoke, she moved the dish containing butter and oil towards Betty.As a result, teenage pregnant women can get these condiments almost as long as they reach out casually.

"Thank you, thank you Mrs. Smith."

Betty looked at what Mrs. Smith had packed for herself.

The food on the plate - how should I put it, looks like a mountain of mountains.She was bewildered by the fiery enthusiasm of the Smith family, who apparently rationed their guests as much as they could eat.

Looking at the oil that could barely be obtained by standing up and bending over, Smith's youngest son said sourly.

"It's really lucky, the weather was probably like this that day, when we picked it up..."

"Whisky, shut up when you're eating!" Mrs. Smith interrupted him, and then said to herself as if reminding herself, "But it's really lucky..."

"Yes, it is my luck to meet you."

Betty quickly echoed.The family is enthusiastic, but it seems to be a self-satisfied enthusiasm, and there are always words such as "thanks to us", "lucky" and "luck".

The Smith family nodded, and the whole family showed a satisfied expression. The gratitude of others is the spiritual food of their family...Of course, this is just the appearance they pretended.

For example, the sloppy black helper is actually a meticulous blaster inside.Under the black dye is white skin, and the shaved face is a masterpiece polished by a plastic surgeon.

"It's a good thing you fell where we passed by." Carl, who played the role of a 10-year-old child, said loudly, waving a fork, "At that time, my parents thought you were dead."

"Whiskey!" Claudia, who played Mrs. Smith, stopped again. [

"He's telling the truth, really lucky..."

... Indeed, luck in every way.

Six people took over the farm in the UK without showing their feet, and drove around in various urban areas every day.When they were gradually losing patience, they picked up a pregnant woman in the shape of a fainted girl on the remote road back to the farm.

She has brown shawl hair, painted light eyebrows, light yellow complexion, and a slightly plump face.Although the image is far from Isa, and what's worse is that she looks younger than the white wolf, but this time it is better than nothing.

The white wolf, who hadn't seen him for a few years, should be extremely weak now, and it is impossible for him to become younger.This young pregnant woman is obviously not suitable to be a bait, I don't know if she will fail because of her...

After the chat before dinner, everyone bowed their heads and ate without saying a word.The Smith family didn't say a word until all the dishes were almost cleaned up in a very short period of time.

House floors, walls, farmhouses and even farm meadows were stuffed with high explosives before they were taken over.

Although a bit cruel, Gu's teenage pregnant woman is ready.

The six members of the Scarlet Brotherhood had already made up their minds that they must die.

"Oh, by the way, Betty, would you really like my mother to deliver you?" Vichy yawned, putting down her knife and fork, "My mother only delivered cows before."

"I believe in Mrs. Smith's craftsmanship." Suffering from domestic violence from her boyfriend and relatives, the teenage pregnant woman who ran away from home said: "I want to give birth to this child secretly and live with him in the future."

"It seems that your parents and boyfriend have disappointed you, but as long as you don't lose hope in life, there are still many kind-hearted people like us in the world."

Mr. Smith's heartwarming remarks...sounds a bit subtle, putting gold on his face?

"Yes, you are right." Betty continued to echo.

"If it's convenient, you can stay and work." Mrs. Smith said to Betty with a smile: "Betty, you can save money for raising children and a place to live, and the farm is indeed short of manpower."

Claudia can't be sure when the wolf king will come, the best way is to leave their mother and daughter on the farm, and the wolf king will definitely come to provoke trouble before the child's full age.

"Maybe, I'll think about it."

Betty actually planned to send the child directly to an orphanage, or to a kind-hearted family for foster care, completely cutting off the child from her and the Wolf King.

……

While they were having their own ghosts at the dinner table.

Ding dong.The sudden doorbell rang at mealtime.

The sound caused ripples like a stone falling into the water, and quickly spread to the pool formed by the seven people. Vigilance immediately arose in their hearts. [

After the bell rang, there were uninvited and eager footsteps, making everyone stare at the door of the dining room vigilantly, and unconsciously put their hands into their waists.

Time seemed to slow down like tens of thousands of years, and the silence in the dining room could be heard.Sensing the change in the atmosphere, Betty glanced aside. For the first time, she felt the strangeness of this family.

"Hi, Isa"

Accompanied by the unexpected familiar greeting, Betty's eyes trembled back to the door.

I saw an ecstatic young man standing there, his eyes staring straight at him, piercing through all the layers of camouflage, his eyes were brighter than the morning sun at dawn.

The Dongfang boy walked towards the dining table without hesitation, and greeted the girl whom he met for the first time.

"Isa, where have you been in the past six months? I really want to die! Are these friends who take care of you? They used to be mercenaries? Good friends from the mercenary regiment with you? That... Isha was taken care of by you .”

The "Smith family" whom he kindly thanked was stunned on the spot because of this shocking fact.

The dessert that hadn’t been chewed fell naturally from Schneider’s mouth, Carl Jr. squirted out a mouthful of soup, and Koch choked on the sausage... (To be continued.)