Original God: Ningguang is still a little pitiful, I invested in her

After circling Mondstadt, the wind slime slowly landed and sent the little guys back to the ground safely.

Then, the wind slime flapped its wings again and flew away.

The free wind in Mondstadt has always been unrestrained, and the wind slime is the same.

"Rosaria, Mr. Fang Xun... Sorry, I kept you waiting for a long time."

Just as the little guys landed, a female voice came from the front.

It was Rosaria's mother, and her taciturn father was standing beside her.

After the two completed the investigation with the Knights of Favonius, they rushed to meet as soon as possible.

"I just flew around Mondstadt on the wind slime."

"I was a little scared at first, but I was not afraid when I thought that Brother Fang Xun would protect everyone."

Rosaria held her parents' hands and shared her experience of riding the wind slime with relish.

And with Rosaria's parents came Amber and his grandson.

Uncle An was holding a pot of wine in his hand, and he looked in a good mood.

"Fang Xun, I saw that you could drink well at the Dawn Winery last time, so I specially prepared some good wine. Let's drink a little tonight?"

Uncle An wanted to say that he would not return until he was drunk, but seeing that little Amber was pouting, he changed his mind and said that he would drink a little.

Although Amber is just a little girl, she is actually a little housekeeper.

She is not allowed to smoke or drink.

Uncle An has no way to deal with his granddaughter. It is only because of the Wind Flower Festival today that he has a legitimate reason to drink.

In fact, Uncle An does not have much feeling about the Wind Flower Festival.

He is a native of Liyue, and the god he believes in is the Rock King.

But when he thinks that he can have a comfortable holiday during the Wind Flower Festival, and he can also drink a few glasses of wine,

Uncle An will also say a few words to people on the road, "May the Wind God protect you."

This is called adapting to local customs.

"Grandpa, even if today is the Wind Flower Festival, you can't drink too much,"

"If you get drunk, I won't make you a hangover soup!"

Amber took the wine jar and held it in her arms, preaching to Uncle An like a little adult.

Uncle An looked at Fang Xun for help, but Fang Xun just pretended not to see it.

He was helpless.

In Uncle An's family, only Amber was not allowed to drink,

and there were so many girls in Fang Xun's family who didn't let him drink.

He couldn't express his opinion, otherwise a group of little housekeepers would cry in a minute.

"What a fragrant smell of wine,"

"If this kind of good wine is opened and not finished, it will be a waste. Why don't you let me help you finish it?"

Wendy came up immediately when she heard that there was wine to drink.

"Does it smell like wine? Why doesn't Paimon smell it?" Paimon blinked, looking confused.

She looked at Ying, and Ying shook her head, indicating that she didn't smell it.

"Hey~" Wendy tried to get away with it.

Paimon was stunned for a moment: "What does hey mean?"

"Wendy, are you talking nonsense seriously? It must be!"

"I was so serious just now, you big liar!"

"Hey, I got scolded."

Wendy's operation made Paimon unable to do it.

She had never seen a bard as shameless as Wendy.

...

Looking at Rosaria holding her parents' hands and Amber caring about her grandfather,

Kamiri Ayaka suddenly felt empty in her heart.

She missed her family a little.

If only her mother and brother were around at this time, they would definitely like the atmosphere of the Wind Flower Festival.

Noticing the change in Kamisato Ayaka's mood, Fang Xun squatted down and touched her head.

"Miss Kamisato's family?"

"Yes, what are mother and brother doing at this time?"

Little Ayaka nodded gently and did not deny it.

Fang Xun smiled and pointed behind Shenli Linghua: "Look back."

After the words fell, Shenli Linghua turned around.

She saw her mother and brother in the vast crowd at a glance.

They smiled and waved to Shenli Linghua.

Seeing the familiar relatives appear in front of her, little Linghua was stunned.

She suspected that she had seen it wrong and rubbed her eyes with her hands.

Until she was sure that all this was true, the little girl hurriedly stepped into her mother's arms with her short legs.

"Mom, I miss you so much."

"I miss you too, Linghua."

The mother picked up Shenli Linghua and smiled gently.

"You seem to have grown a little taller and a little fatter. It seems that Mr. Fang Xun's family has a good meal."

"Linghua is not fat!"

Shenli Linghua said angrily.

It can be seen that women of any age don't like people saying that they have gained weight.

"But Brother Fang Xun's cooking is really delicious, even better than the chef at home!"

While talking, Shen Li Linghua paused, raised her head and asked curiously: "Mother"Dear, why did you and your brother come to Mondstadt?"

The mother stretched out her hand to tidy up Linghua's clothes, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang Xun specially invited us to come to Mondstadt to participate in the Wind Flower Festival."

Soon, Shenli Linghua's mother told the whole story.

Shenli Linghua understood,

It turned out that Fang Xun had seen that she missed her family a long time ago, so he specially invited her mother and brother Shenli Lingren to Mondstadt.

For a moment, a warm current rose in the heart of little Linghua,

It can be imagined how much effort Fang Xun put in to prepare this surprise for her.

Little Linghua obviously didn't want to cry, but her tears couldn't stop falling down,

"Silly girl, why are you crying?"

Fang Xun stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears for Shenli Linghua,

"The Wind Flower Festival has begun, now take your mother and brother to visit Mondstadt. "

After Fang Xun's reminder, Kamisato Ayaka realized that time was running out.

The Wind Flower Festival only lasts for one day, but her mother and brother have not visited Mondstadt yet.

For a while, little Ayaka took her mother's hand and went to various places she thought were good to check in.

The two of them went shopping, while Kamisato Ayato became a tool to carry bags and run errands.

It was not until noon that Kamisato Ayaka stopped and returned to the hotel.

"Brother Fang Xun, this is a gift for you."

Little Ayaka came to Fang Xun's room and handed Fang Xun a beautifully packaged gift box.

"Mother said that the Wind Flower Festival is very interesting. Thank you for inviting them to participate in the Wind Flower Festival. "

As one of the three great magistrates, the Kamisato family is extremely particular about etiquette.

In terms of courtesy and interpersonal relationships, the Kamisato family can be said to be experts in this area, and it can be said that they are subtle and silent.

The two families are so familiar with each other, Fang Xun accepted the gift without any courtesy.

"There is no end to the work, and it is good to take a vacation occasionally."

Kamiri Ayaka nodded gently to show her approval: "I can feel my mother's joy, that joy is real and comes from the heart,"

"In Mondstadt, there is no overwhelming work, and no one knows the magistrates,"

"My mother is just an ordinary citizen like me."

Kamiri Ayaka paused: "To be honest, I never thought that I could celebrate the Wind Flower Festival with my mother and brother."

"Brother Fang Xun, thank you, thank you for helping me fulfill my wish."

"Please...be good."

Kamiri Ayaka took out her small folding fan and hummed softly.