There is no follow-up of the position, but it makes Kara a little restless.

End of this chapter

******

In the cold winter, goose feather snow pours down, dyeing the whole world white.

At this time, the room with heating facilities becomes the most comfortable place in winter. Even dragons who can easily adapt to various climates will not be willing to stay in the icy and snowy environment. more comfortable.

In a certain villa, there is a magic stove in the living room to heat the whole house. A silver-haired beauty who looks about 20 years old is sitting on a rocking chair next to the stove, covered with a small blanket, shaking gently While knitting a sweater in his hand.

It looks very young, but it gives people a feeling of old age. With the alpaca lying next to the stove to accompany her, it is even more interesting.

The sweater she made was a size and style that didn't suit her, but wasn't too small, the kind that would suit a petite girl (or boy?).

After all, if you need it, you can just buy one. There is no need to spend this time making one.

Not for the husband either.

As the child grows up, the clothes should be made bigger. How can the clothes bought outside have the kind of "mother's smell"?

The woman sighed, and looked at the photo on the table with tender eyes that should not belong to her appearance age. Inside was a group photo, which belonged to her and another girl.

The girl closed one eye, stood next to her, and faced the camera with her tongue out, with a playful and cute look, and her hands in the pose of scissors.

About fifteen or sixteen years old, with the same silver hair as her, but pink eyes, not tall, but a perfect slender figure, her breasts are not as big as hers, but her beauty is perfect She will not lose to her as a mother.

Very petite, it is easier to bring people a desire to protect.

The young woman touched the photo with a soft expression.

I really don't want the child to grow up, but it is also a kind of pride to see the child being brought up step by step. The once naughty little guy is now a slim girl.

"Ding dong ding dong ding dong..." The continuous ringing of the doorbell interrupted her thoughts.

"Here we come." She put down the ball of wool in her hand and walked slowly to the door.

Before she opened the door, she knew that standing behind the door was the daughter she brought up with one hand, because this child was always so frizzy.

But when she opened the door, she felt that her world view completely collapsed at this moment.

There was an expression on her face that shouldn't belong to her style of painting.

I saw the silver-haired, pink-eyed girl at the door holding an unknown face, unknown height, unknown gender, unknown everything but knew that he (she) was a humanoid creature.

The girl just hugged his (her) arm and leaned against his (her) body.

This bastard who doesn't know anything is actually holding her daughter's head with one hand!

The girl said: "Mom, I want to marry him (her)."

"..."

******

"I don't agree!" Irene woke up from the dream in a panic, waking up the cat sleeping on her lap.

"Puff haha!" A mature female voice sounded from the side, seeming amused by her.

"I... dreamed?" Irene, who was sitting on the rocking chair, pushed Yimi off her lap with a confused expression on her face.

This is really a big nightmare, it scares me to death, but luckily it's just a nightmare, otherwise she would have to let that brat (stinky girl) who is hugging her daughter know what an angel's full blow is like.

However, why is this dream scene so familiar?No way……

Erin wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

Is it too tired from being tormented by Qiyana these two days?As soon as she sat in a comfortable environment, she slowly fell asleep. Qiyana used some sleep aids for herself a few days ago in order to play tricks. At that time, it didn't have any effect. It should be that those things have only taken effect now... ...Otherwise, as an angel, if you don't want to sleep, you should be able to control it.

But... as an angel, does she still have dreams?

Kiyana once said that every dream after the angel has a special meaning. It may be that there is something in the dream, or it may be attacked by the dreamer...

It can't be a prophetic dream!

Her daughter is so young!How could this be a precognitive dream?Even if he foresaw, he wouldn't be able to predict what happened so long ago. You must know that Mill has never grown taller in these years!

Don't think about it, dream attacks.

Irene turned her head and complained to a certain woman who had been suppressing her smile.

"Aunt Claire!"

The woman who ran over overnight to check Mir's status was a dreamer.

At Irene's level, Claire should not be able to easily make her fall asleep and control her dreams, but this time Irene fell asleep on her own initiative...

Claire, an elderly woman, clasped her hands together and blinked at Irene:

"I just let you experience how your mother felt back then."

"..."

Okay.

Erin clutched her plump chest.

This taste is really not something ordinary people can bear, and the pranks are too big.

I have a little understanding of my mother's feelings at the beginning, but she and Qiyana are true love, true love that has not changed after so many years!

"..."

Maybe... the little guy will think so in the future?

No, this kind of thing can be prevented in advance.

"I'll take a look at Little Mir. I wasn't allowed to tease the little girl when Lily was here..."

"Well, wait a minute."

Instead of entertaining Aunt Claire who came to visit, Irene went to the utility room under the stairs.

As soon as I fell asleep, I forgot to coax my daughter. The little guy is probably still sad, and the utility room is probably cold if he stays there all the time. This child won't be so awkward all the time, right?

She opened the door.

In the empty utility room, there is no sign of Little Mir, only the conspicuous slate on the table, a 1 million with two shoe prints on a certain white hair, and the cleaned lunch box next to it.

"Where's Mir?" Irene hurriedly ran to 1 million and grabbed its head and asked.

"Hey!"

"Speak in human terms!" Irene irritatedly made an excessive request to 1 million.

"..."

"Mir!" Irene subconsciously grabbed her hair and yelled loudly. She, who had never been polluted, almost lost control on the spot at this moment.

It seems that he has come out of the shadow of Mir's disappearance, but the little guy has disappeared for several months!How could it be so easy to forget?Erin is still terrified.

Can't find Qiyana, no... the current Qiyana can't be hit by this...

Calm down, calm down...

She sensed her daughter's position.

"..."

This time, she was not disappointed. Her daughter's location was very clear and very close, just at...

Irene turned her head and saw the little guy trying to climb in through a small window, and only Yimi and Xiao Mier could get through that pocket window.

At this time, the little guy stretched out a calf, but after seeing Irene standing here, he seemed a little hesitant, and seemed to want to retreat.

This little girl secretly went out to play...

Erin breathed a sigh of relief.

Because this little thing had disappeared too many times, Irene preconceived that she had disappeared this time as well.

It is estimated that he stepped on 1 million and turned out to play. There are two shoe prints on 1 million.

Irene grabbed her daughter's calf angrily, and Mir was so frightened that she quickly grabbed the window sill to resist, but how could her strength be Irene's opponent?Irene grabbed her calf directly and lifted her head upside down.

Erin slapped her ass twice as Mir screamed, but no real damage was done because the clothes were too thick.

After the beating, without waiting for her daughter to show any grievances, Irene straightened her up and hugged her daughter tightly:

"Don't run around, don't scare me..."

"Hmm~" Sensing Irene's uneasiness, the little guy bit Irene's clothes lightly, leaving a saliva mark on it.

"Also, you're not allowed to grow up." Irene pinched her daughter's nose seriously and added, "Even more, you're not allowed to fall in love with someone who doesn't understand... Forget it, it's too early for you."

"The injection site hurts." Mir pointed to his little butt, reminding Irene that she had just been slapped there.

Irene rubbed it quickly: "It hurts Feifei..."

She walked out of the room with her daughter in her arms.

"..."

After walking out, the two of them and the alpaca didn't notice that the writing on the slate in the room lit up.

Among them, the most prominent three words were the three words that Irene and Medavley didn't dare to read at the beginning, the ancient elf language - the first era.

End of this chapter

Immediately after the disconnected message, another message appeared:

"I'm with you now..."

When she got here, Kara felt a chill on her neck.

There is something standing behind her!He didn't hide his malice in the slightest.

"Pfft!"

Without any hesitation, Kara directly pulled out a knight sword from the void and stabbed back.

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