Chapter 162: Home

It's already winter.

It had snowed a lot the other day, for a whole day and a night, and the roads, trees, and houses were covered with a thick layer of snow, and the pond dug up in the village to store water was covered with a thick layer of ice.

The sky is gray, and it looks like there is still a possibility of snow these days.

Logging village.

This small village on the border of the empire was in a peaceful and tranquil place, after all, the weather was not suitable for logging and working, and the people were nestled in the fireplace and enjoyed the warmth of the fire.

Every family still has a high pile of firewood in the yard, and the name of this village is Logging Village, and everything may be missing, but wood and wood products are absolutely available.

It was already evening, and smoke and heat were rising from the chimneys of every house, and they drifted out and merged into the gray clouds on the horizon.

One of the chimneys was quiet, and the thick snow on the top of the chimney proved that it had not been used in a few days.

But this is clearly not like an uninhabited house.

The floor of the courtyard was swept clean, and the snow was even ingeniously piled up into a snowman, which was a very beautiful and exquisite snowman, with a round head and body, eyes made of two large buttons, and a watery carrot nose, if the snowman also had a beauty contest, this snowman would undoubtedly get a high score.

Through the polished and almost spotless glass window, you can clearly see a young girl sitting by the window, and the soft candlelight outlines a gentle and beautiful silhouette.

This is a beautiful picture that can be drawn on a postage stamp.

If a painter passes by this courtyard at this time and sees such a beautiful view, he may create a remarkable work.

Crunch.

The sound of the fence gate being pushed open.

Someone walked into the compound.

Very light steps, like a cat walking gracefully on the grass.

Silent.

What did this man do when he broke into a courtyard with a beautiful girl's silhouette in the evening?

This man still covered his head and face, and if he was seen such a scene, he might be very vigilant, but no one saw this scene, in this weather, at this time, the villagers of the logging village were either at the table or by the warm fireplace, and even the dogs hid in the warm dens and did not want to come out.

The man apparently did it on purpose.

He was careful not to make any sound, and he was trying not to alarm the girl sitting by the window.

He took out something.

This is something that has never appeared in the logging village, and if the villagers of the logging village saw it, they would be extremely frightened.

There were black birds flying from the sky with their wings fluttering, making a croaking sound, and there was a creepy ominous feeling.

The man walked to the door.

He put his hand on the door, perhaps he was going to open it by some special means.

However, the door suddenly opened.

He was carried into a warm embrace.

The hood on her head was easily removed by the girl who opened the door, revealing a head of smooth and shiny pale blonde hair.

"Mother. ”

Al hugged Mayfair, but there was some embarrassment unique to teenagers in his heart, and he wanted to push away but was hugged tighter by the other party.

A slender hand like a snow lotus touched Al's hair, like loving a cute kitten.

"Al, you're finally back, how's the outside world going?"

Al looked up from his mother's embrace and saw the familiar gentle smile that made him feel unusually reassured.

"Good. ”

After saying this, Al lowered his head and took out an object, and sent it to his mother Mayfair as if he were offering a treasure.

It is a finely carved handicraft, carved is a lifelike female angel, the kind of mythical angel, the material of the statue itself can also be seen to be a lot of price, red royal red, yellow opal, green jade, or high metals, and what is even more rare is that the craftsmanship of the statue itself is also extremely exquisite, fully matched with the gems and high-grade materials it uses.

Al pressed the hidden button under the base of the craft.

"Ding Ding Dong Ding Dong ~"

The angel statue immediately began to glow and slowly rotate, accompanied by a warm melody that, to be fair, was far less than Al's, but was very new and interesting.

Mayfair's eyes shone with joy.

"Thank you. ”

"Al, haven't you eaten properly outside? Look you're thin again. ”

"I've got something to eatβ€”"

It's been a long time since I saw each other, and the mother and son naturally have a lot of soul-to-heart things to say, and in the last afterglow of the evening sunset, this scene of the reunion of mother and son is also particularly warm and touching.

Since growing up a little, out of the subtle self-esteem that has gradually grown, Al has been reluctant to be held in his mother's arms like a child for a long time, but he has not seen his mother for so long, and at this time he just wants to be held by his mother for a little longer, longer.

But Al suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Logically speaking, in such a warm and beautiful environment, you should only feel warm and happy, but what is the feeling of being watched? Is there anyone else in the house?

Al struggled to stand on tiptoe, his gaze just over his mother's shoulders and into a pair of eyes.

It was a pair of big round eyes, with the most beautiful blue sky colors.

A girl with such eyes can be loved by countless people with just these eyes, and she is very cute.

Even with her cheeks puffed out, her mouth pouted, and her angry and complaining look like this, she was so cute that both men and women wanted to hug her, tease her, play with her all day and night, and want to satisfy any reasonable and unreasonable demands of her.

Al didn't notice the girl's cuteness at all, and when he saw the girl's expression, a coldness rose up his back, and Al stiffened, like a mouse being targeted by a cat.

It's the little witch Ambiel.

Seeing the other person's expression, Al knew that things were going pretty bad.

When he followed the big brothers to see the outside world and learn magic, Al didn't talk to Amber and Angel sisters, although he also left a letter, but at that time Al felt very uneasy, as if he had done something very sorry for the little sisters.

Now seeing Amber's expression, what Al feared had indeed become a reality. (To be continued.) )