Candy Wizard and Travel

"Dad doesn't want to default on the debt, does he?"

After a few words, Vestia hesitated and found it difficult to respond. She covered her face with her hands and started wailing, while Victoria completely ignored her husband's grief, put down the black tea cup, and stared at her daughter with gentle eyes.

Irena held the cup with both hands and did not dodge.

——Steady eyes, solid skills, and unyielding soul.

From the perspective of someone who has experienced it, my daughter is still immature, but compared to when she first set out, she is already a mature adult.

"Mom will not break her promise, but there are three things I hope Irena will remember."

"Please, mom." Irena also sat upright.

Victorique looked seriously and pointed her fingers.

"First, if you encounter danger, run away immediately. If the situation is very bad, contact the association. You don't have the power of Xiao Xidi, so you must be cautious."

Irena nodded. She had already learned about the dangers of the world from her senior brother's work notebook with key information obliterated. The teacher also repeatedly emphasized not to let kindness become the poison that kills you.

Remember that you are a traveler, a passer-by, a bystander and a narrator.

Victoria was very satisfied with her daughter's cautious attitude and raised a second finger.

"Second, stay humble. Witch is just a title. There are many witches in the world, and there are strong ones among them, but not all strong ones are witches. Irena, don't be complacent. This is just the beginning of the road. Traveler's Life often has nothing to do with the strength of your strength, you have to use your brain more."

"Yes, mother."

There are problems that cannot be solved even by senior brother Xidi. Irena will not be proud of her current small achievements. A traveler's biggest reliance should be his brain, and magic is just a tool.

Victorique's face relaxed and she smiled, "It seems that Xiao Xidi and Teacher Fran have really taught you a lot."

"The seniors and teachers are very responsible and I respect them."

"That's the last point," Victorique came over, sat next to Irena, and gently held her shoulders, "In the future, you must come back to see us, no matter you find a wonderful place you want to settle in, If you are tired of traveling or have been hurt by bad people, you can come back and tell your parents... Of course, if you are getting married, just tell your mother, and your father will faint."

"Woooooo!"

Vestia's cries grew louder.

Irena's face was filled with red clouds, and she tugged at the corner of her clothes nervously, "Of course I will be back, mom, what are you talking about?"

Victoria chuckled lightly, glanced at her husband who was holding his knees and sobbing in depression across from him, felt relieved, and whispered in her daughter's ear:

"——wine-filled chocolate."

"!"

The strand of hair on top of her head that couldn't be combed was probably as straight as a cat at the moment. Irena, who had just relaxed, straightened her back in an instant, so stiff that her teeth trembled.

"That, that, that..."

"Oh, look at this reaction, little Irena wouldn't have done something extraordinary, right?" Victorique was also shocked.

That day, Xiao Xidi had her daughter's hair on her body. She kept it in mind and never found the right opportunity to say that if she didn't tell her now, she would have to wait until the end of the year. She wanted to create as many happy memories as possible before her daughter traveled, so she took it out.

——Happy memories refer to her own happiness.

Now it seems that little Irena is so aggressive?

"No, no, no, no!" Irena shook her head decisively, refusing to admit it, "I took the wrong chocolate, there was nothing that night."

"I haven't said anything yet." Victorique chuckled, looking her daughter up and down.

First of all, the adult ladder is absolutely impossible, so where does it go?

Victorique suddenly became interested and took her daughter upstairs.

"My dear, I'll talk to my daughter for a while while you cry slowly."

"Oh... remember... remember to write a letter back..."

……

Irena did not expect that one day she would bury her head in the quilt like she did when she was having trouble when she was a child.

"Say it quickly!"

"Really nothing! Nothing!"

Victorique pulled Irena's legs like a carrot, but she could only pull the quilt to the back in vain. Her lovely daughter refused to show her face. Rubbing her calves and scratching her knees had no effect. She was difficult to deal with.

Well, after all, it’s grown now, and it’s no longer the little carrot head it once was. It can’t be pulled out anymore.

But it doesn't matter, she just happens to have a secret weapon.

Victoria put down her hand and took a breath.

"Actually, mom and I received a box yesterday morning. It was a gift from a cute, obedient and sensible child to his junior sister."

"Senior brother, if you want to give it to me, you have already given it to me. You are talking nonsense."

"Maybe I forgot, or maybe I just made it, but there is something like that." Victoria took out a stuffed doll from her apron pocket unhurriedly.

"After a disciple leaves school, he cannot go back within a short period of time. For the same reason, it is not convenient for the teacher's people to see the students again. This symbolizes independence and growth, so I have been asked to deliver it to you."

Irena quietly opened the gap in the quilt, her stiff hair poked out, and she observed secretly with one eye.

The mother has a stuffed doll in her hand. The proportions between the two heads and the body are funny and cute. The eyes, white hair, and bright red pupils are particularly emphasized on the face. It is obviously the image of a senior brother, and it also has horns and a tail...

hiss--

She has indeed only seen this style from Senior Brother Xidi. He has a suitcase with such dolls properly arranged in it, with brown-gray hair, blue hair, purple hair, black hair... Senior Brother said those are his Important people will send a doll of their personal image when they say goodbye, and the clothes will be different.

There is one in Teacher Fran's box. I saw it when she was packing her things during the month when she was working as a cow and a horse.

Obviously this is not just for her, there are other girls, but other people's dolls, does it have horns?Is there a tail?

limited edition!

Irena wanted to say loudly now, "Mom, I want it, I want it, I just want it."

Can……

"It's little Xi Di. Why does it have horns and a tail, but it's still so cute. If someone doesn't want it, mom will keep it as a souvenir."

"mom!"

"Be good, tell me."

You’ve done it all and now you’re embarrassed?

"It's also your fault, I drank that day..."

The daughter's voice came out muffled.

It's reasonable, Victorique thought about it. If she had been so courageous at that time, she would have pounced on Xiao Xidi a few days ago and kissed her not just out of the corner of her eye.

"You were with Teacher Fran that night, so you couldn't hold her in your arms all night. Let me guess how far our bold little princess has gone...kiss?"

Irena covered her head without saying a word, feeling her shame being pulled out. She cut open the flower with a knife, spread it with black pepper sauce, sprinkled it with peppercorns and chili powder, and roasted it on the fire.

My mind was buzzing and I couldn't think of anything else.

"Oh," Victorique was not surprised at this point and continued with interest, "Should they separate after touching each other, or -"

The quilt trembled slightly.

Victoria was greatly shocked, "It's the first time... you are worthy of Irena, she is so talented."

"Stop talking...Mom..."

"Look at this and say a few more words." The naughty mother dangled the doll on the quilt as if fishing.

Irena whimpered.

People always regret, and she does now.

What do you regret? Shouldn't you have gone to senior brother's room?No, I regret that I was not careful enough and my mother noticed the flaw.

"How does Xiao Xidi's skin feel? I've always wanted to rub his belly. The lines on the back of his neck are very beautiful, and his little hands and feet must be cute too. Have you ever rubbed it? Or is there something more exciting... …”

My mother's voice kept echoing in my mind, like the chirping of cicadas in summer, creating a buzzing echo.

The memory of this morning will be sealed in the depths of memory just like the taste of Teacher Fran's cooking.

……

She finally got her wish and got her senior brother's belated gift. If XXXXX hadn't happened, this surprise would have probably made her feel better for three days, no, a week.

Irena pressed the doll to her face and carefully took a deep breath——

"call--"

The sweet scent of candy is faint and distant, lingering and lingering. It seems that the filling inside has been carefully processed.

Rubbing the little horns and tail of the doll, Irena felt a strange sense of satisfaction that "all the hard work is worth it."

How can any mother discuss such a thing with her daughter?What he said at the end was, "If you have a child, please be sure to come back and refer to their opinions when choosing a name" - what a ghost!

She wouldn't... at least have to wait a few years, right?Now she is still little...

"If you're worried about starving your child, there are related magic potions in the book. You don't have to make them bigger."

Is this her mother?What kind of housewife is this?

Irena, who finally remembered, rolled around on the bed, and finally stopped when her little toe hit the foot of the bed.

……

Because of this kind of thing, precious time in the morning was wasted. After lunch, Irena received a gift from her mother——

A simple shoulder bag, containing practical tools such as a kettle, a knife, and a compass. The material was strong and seemed to have been used. It had the "traveler's style" that Irena liked, and she was very satisfied with it.

Old-fashioned style robes and pointed hats. Mom said they should not be flashy and eye-catching when going out. The style of the hat is about the same period as Teacher Fran's. It has been more than ten years ago, and Roberta still sells it.

Her mother said she gave her a spare one to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.

No, does she look that careless?

Of course she didn't refuse this offer.

Finally, there were some favorite clothes from each season, as well as newly bought clothes that had just been washed and ironed. They were mixed together, exuding the fragrance of sunshine and laundry detergent. Irena spent some effort to put them together with storage magic.

My mother was very considerate, so my father could only give me money.

Victorique silently pulled out the gems, land deeds, securities and other strange things from her wallet, and finally added some silver coins and copper coins as change, and handed the heavy small bag to her daughter.

"I know this makes you feel embarrassed, but this is the last blessing from my father and I to you. It may be a bit tacky. Mom thinks that as long as you have money, your basic life is guaranteed, no matter whether the trip is exciting or boring, If you eat well and sleep well, you won't be sad.

Xiao Xidi should have taught you about the use of money, so mom and dad won't be too verbose about it. "

It's really a bit embarrassing.

Irena longed for the lifestyle of a traveler, accepting commissions and receiving rewards. Going out with money always felt lacking in flavor.

But she still didn't refuse. If she didn't accept this, her mother and father would not feel at ease.

Just put it away. With her extremely rich theoretical level, it is impossible to be short of money.

"Well, thank you, dad, and mom."

Vestia came over wiping tears. He was so sad that he ate less than a third of the food at noon. He hugged his daughter, feeling happy and sad at the same time.

But he couldn't say he was sad today, so he could only try his best to express his blessings.

"You must come back, Irena."

"I will, Dad."

"That's good, that's good," Vestia patted her shoulder, unwilling to let go, "Dad is very pleased. It's great that Irena is more like her mother. Now she has learned to face separation. I I wanted to say before that I hope you live a happy life and don't miss home too much. It seems that Irena has grown up, bid farewell to her teachers and parents, and has her own life."

He was actually a little happy that Irena hadn't mentioned that boy in the past few days. Since they would see each other less in the future, their feelings would naturally fade away.

"I've been told that I will definitely come back, and I usually send letters. My senior brother taught me the magic of taking photos, and it can also move. I've been researching improvements recently. Maybe the photos I send back can speak for themselves..."

That guy is still of some use.

"Yeah, remember to send the letter on time. If it's inconvenient, you can wait. After you go out, try to find a city to stay at night. Don't stay up late... Teacher Fran, the little one, ahem, and Xidi are actually responsible people, so that's okay Write a letter to greet them.”

"Write a letter?" Irena blinked with a puzzled look on her face, "Senior brother works in the association. It's easy to meet them when you miss them. No need."

"what?"

The old father never expected that the little fragrant pig could fly. At this moment, it turned into a pale sculpture, with only tears filling his eyes.

Victoria was too lazy to talk to her husband, and finally shook her daughter's hand, staring at her face for a long time as if she wanted to carve her face into her heart.

"Then, let's go. We can still walk some distance before it gets dark."