Candy Wizard and Travel

Gap: My sister and the time I never lost

Note: This article is an IF line and has little connection with the main plot.

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Vistia's marriage had some twists and turns.

The woman he fell in love with at first sight was an elegant yet lively witch.

Witches, when any young boy was ignorant, he had longed for those mysterious girls flying around in robes, able to use magical magic, mature, elegant and knowledgeable.

Boys always have some unique feelings for female teachers.

But Vestia is different from those little boys.

He still yearns for it even when he is an adult.

The woman named Victorique fit all his impressions of a witch, so when he saw her on the street, Mr. Vestia became unusually excited for the first time in more than 20 years. It was as if the hazy feelings toward women in adolescence were condensed and exploded at this moment.

——Feeling like floating in the clouds.

Many years later, after Mr. Vestia's Chamber of Commerce became known as Roberta, the old people would talk about that afternoon with pleasure:

The boy grabbed the flowers from the hands of the man next to him who looked anxious and seemed to be about to confess. The woman on the side had an expectant expression on her face, but the man who snatched the flowers had already started running, panting and shouting loudly in the street.

"That... Miss Witch! Can you go on a date with me?"

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After becoming famous on Roberta Street, Mr. Vestia was hung in the attic by his stern father and whipped for half an hour. Of course, he kept his hands. His father, whose arms were thicker than his thighs, could be whipped to death if he got serious. sheep.

Perhaps the beating was not deep enough and the person did not learn a lesson.

Vestia, who was late for puberty, showed the skin and vitality that an adolescent boy should have. She was hung up in the morning and climbed out of the window in the afternoon to continue looking for someone.

The result of the confession?Of course it was a huge failure. I just picked up a random person on the street - she was a witch and confessed my love. It was really hard to imagine how I could succeed.

Oh, there is a possibility that it has the charm of a monster.

Vestia is a serious human being, and her family tree can be found three generations ago. Three generations ago, Roberta didn't even have Roberta's name.

After the unexpected failure of her first confession, Vestia had no intention of giving up. She went to someone else's house on time every morning with flowers in her arms and stalked her. She was rejected. After a few times, she was teased with magic by the other person. Every time it’s on point.

But until many years later, Vestia never cared about those embarrassing moments, and even hoped that Miss Witch could tease him a few more times, at least... the time they spent together would be longer.

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The most serious blow was when Miss Witch held a child with a dull expression and a hint of disgust and said that this was her son.

Vestia was immediately stunned. When he went back and was spanked by his father, he had no energy to scream. When his mind was distracted, he thought that it would be very hard for Miss Witch to take care of the child by herself, right?Thinking that his father had been alone for so many years, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart and expressed his concern:

Didn't you eat?

She was lying on the bed motionless and unable to move, her buttocks were probably cracked.

After thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong. The color of his hair and eyes were different, and there was nothing about him that looked like Miss Witch. He refused to accept this reality.

Vestia's father, who felt that his son was in a daze during this period, learned about it and went to the city guard to confirm the list.

The registered relationship is master-apprentice.

The old man silently kept the news in his stomach, waiting for his silly son to give up.

At that time, there were not many magicians in Roberta. People's impression of witches was that they were women who came and went like clouds. They wandered to foreign lands without knowing when, as if they would never stay for the rest of their lives.

Children have all fallen in love with flying birds, but the one they loved first will definitely die somewhere they will never be able to go.

How can parents accept such a daughter-in-law?

The witch took in a child. He must be a good person, and his son is also a good person. Good people and good people do not always complement each other.

Parents always rely on their own experience to guide their children, but when their experience is not applicable, they will be stubbornly cautious.

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"Miss Victoria, I...I...even if you have children, I still like you! Please let me be little Hidi's father!"

I just learned the witch's name some time ago. Victoria is a beautiful and profound name.

Thinking about it, Vestia looked at the child he had bribed with "heavy money" with expectant eyes, and begged him to say a few more words to delay time.

But the red-eyed child just silently stuffed candy into his mouth, completely taking the money and doing nothing, and quickly eliminated the "bribe" in front of him, your candy?No.

"Ah, it's too early for me to do this kind of thing," Miss Witch still smiled brightly today, stroking the child's white hair, looking at the mountains in the distance, "I don't have a home here yet, I want to Build a beautiful house and let’s talk about it later.”

"My family has a house! There are many!"

"But you only have one family, and I only have one," the gray witch waved, then remembered, she raised the child's hand and waved it, "Okay, that's it for today's communication time, little Xidi, Say goodbye to your stupid uncle."

"Goodbye."

The child said goodbye politely.

Vestia wanted to say something else.

"I……"

Finally, he mumbled and said nothing.

"Goodbye."

Window closed.

When he turned around and took two steps, he heard the sound of the window opening again behind him.

"Idiot, don't bring candy to little Xidi next time, he has just grown his teeth."

Vestia turned her head in surprise, and there was a closed wooden window behind her again.

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Miss Witch is really ready to build a house.

She has enough savings, and money comes in relatively quickly while traveling. As long as she has a pair of eyes that are good at discovering wealth and a smart mind, there are good-hearted people everywhere who are willing to donate generously - she doesn't know whether they will be willing to do so afterwards.

Occasionally, there are times when I want to splurge, such as buying limited-edition bread, betting on broomsticks, going to very high-end restaurants and hotels, etc., but my money bottoms out several times, and the four masters and apprentices - Xiao Xidi, Xiao Fulan, Xiao Sheila - After eating bread all day long, she learned from the experience and came up with a solution:

When there was a lot of money, he put it in his purse and handed it to Xiao Xidi to hold.

Children always like to hold things and never let go. When spending money like this, as soon as I take it from the child's hand and look at those moist and ignorant red eyes, some impulsive thoughts disappear. Thanks to this, I have saved a fortune. money.

In fact, I still have some debts. I "borrowed" them from students when I was squandering, usually by eating and drinking. Does it count as a loan if three people enjoy it?

Just like paper towels and pencil lead, once you use it, you just use it. It's hard to imagine how serious you are before you actually return it.

What belongs to the apprentice belongs to the teacher.

Oh, the teacher’s is still the teacher’s.

Back to the subject, returning to the peaceful country where she had been away for many years, Victoria's floating mood also settled down. She wanted to build a beautiful house with flowers, begonias, geraniums, frangipani, orchids... those that she liked during her travels. plant.

Appreciate the buds of flowers in spring, enjoy the cool breeze under the palms in summer, sweep the fallen leaves in front of the door in autumn, and marvel at the white snow in front of the fireplace in winter.

The time that rushes quietly will pass quickly like a river after people settle down.

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Gap:Sister and the time not lost [-]

The jokingly called "son" is actually the child of a student. He is so smart that he is not like a normal child. He can already pronounce short syllables. Victorique feels that little Hidi is just speechless, not unable to speak. He is a calm and wise child. , I will probably become a serious adult like Fran in the future.

As I thought about it, that young man whose recklessness made people laugh came to mind again.

Although they are almost the same age, when the two of them communicate, the guy is like a child facing the teacher, so young that it makes people want to tease him.

Victoria smiled, reached out and grabbed the child beside her, and rubbed his face.

This child has an extraordinary calmness. No matter how much he plays, he is not as lively as ordinary children. The contrast formed by this unique seriousness makes people want to get closer and be more affectionate.

No wonder the unruly Sheila refused to smoke in front of this child.

It was quiet in the room, and the two travelers, one big and one small, were silent.

Is it... too quiet?

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The construction of the witch's hut begins.

Several rooms in the living room, bedroom and attic should be reserved as a place to practice magic. The potion room should also have an extended terrace to facilitate the arrangement of flowers on the roof. There should also be a place for disciples to stay when they visit. Although she felt that one of the two people was busy and the other was lazy, there was a high probability that they would not come.

There are so many things to consider.

The gray witch lady actively communicated with the workers, describing the effects she wanted. The little children held up candies and handed them to them, and those people laughed happily.

"It will definitely be a good house!"

"Yeah, please."

The child's immature eyes scanned the surroundings and met a pair of sneaky eyes.

"Sh-sh!"

The man put his fingers in front of his lips in desperate plea and patted his pocket.

The toddler nodded and turned around as if he hadn't seen it, feeling very strange.

This man works very hard, but not only does he not receive any money, but he also spends a lot of money to buy candy for him. Why?

How can there be anyone in the world who doesn’t want money?

So he must be an idiot.

Xidi tugged on the clothes of the woman who had been calling "Master" during her long journey. The gray-haired witch lowered her head and saw the student's hidden gestures.

She nodded without looking over, only showing a sly and charming smile.

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"What is our Mr. Idiot doing?"

One evening, after the sun went down, the witch girl, who was going out to relax with her disciple, saw the sneaky gentleman carrying something to the construction site with a gray face.

With a little bit of expectation and a mood to kill time, Victorique followed him and saw him digging in the soil, as if he was going to bury something. When the other person was most focused, Miss Witch quietly came closer. Go up and make a noise.

It was obviously a normal volume, but it startled people, and they fell into the hole they had just dug, looking very embarrassed.

Speaking of which, if someone suddenly speaks next to you at night, it’s normal to be startled, right?

Xi Di stood in the distance, looking up at the sky.

The moon is very good today.

Vestia felt as if her heart was about to beat out of her chest, and she gasped for air. It took her a long time to recover.

"me……"

He didn't say it right away. The witch was a little surprised. In the past, this man always answered all questions.

Poor Tom...

"Speak quickly, speak quickly." The witch poked his shoulder.

The young and innocent young man could no longer hide it, so he scratched his hair and revealed his intention.

"I'm here to plant flowers."

He found beautiful flowers on the mountain in the distance. Thinking that Miss Witch wanted to plant beautiful flowers around the house, he climbed up the mountain with great effort, picked the flowers and went to the street to ask about the species. He went to many places before he found one he knew. It was said to be some kind of magic plant, and the seeds were bought from an old magician.

He had been busy all day because of this matter. His clothes were torn while climbing the mountain, his lips were chapped, and his hair, which he had always taken care of well in the past, was messy and fell into pieces, which was ugly.

Vestia wants to plant the flowers, and the house will be built in the next spring. If the flowers bloom at that time, it must be the best blessing, right?

"Idiot, pig head, you have water in your head," the witch said, dumbfounded, using recovery magic and cleaning magic to restore Vestia to her human form. "How can you climb a mountain? Just leave this to the people who go up the mountain. ?”

"No! It only makes sense if I do it."

The witch didn't speak any more. She picked up the seeds that had just been scattered on the ground and looked at them in the moonlight. The magical plants were very distinctive and she quickly recognized them with her eyesight.

"Idiot, a shallow layer of soil is enough for this thing. If it is buried so deep, it will never sprout."

She threw the seeds aside casually, used her boots to poke a little soil over them, and stamped on them casually, "That's good."

Vestia was speechless in embarrassment. If he hadn't been discovered, his work this day would have been in vain.

Let's go, I'm too embarrassed to see anyone these days.