As the sky grew darker outside, Don Quixote finally remembered why he had returned to Azeroto.

He turned his head to look at Keisha, and after making sure that she was in good condition and did not mean to be drunk, he said to her, "I suddenly remembered my business, and I must go back first." ”

However, this sentence made Keisha's mood a little low, but she still opened her mouth to let him go: "Okay, anyway, my sister will have to go back later." ”

However, Don Quixote, who had already gotten up and was about to leave, suddenly changed his attention, he turned around and snatched Keisha's wine glass: "You should satisfy your cravings after drinking all afternoon, it's not too early, I'll send you back." ”

Then, without waiting for Keisha to reply, he grabbed her by the arm, pulled her up, and dragged her out of the tavern.

But before he could go long, Don Quixote stopped.

Kaisha thought that he had only remembered to ask for his opinion at this time, and was about to scold him well, but he heard a sentence, what are you doing, give money

A shy Keisha looked up, only to see the tavernkeeper's look of fear.

It seems that after seeing Kesha's skills, the boss is ready for them to drink overlord wine.

Keisha turned her head and glared at Don Quixote, but she was unusually happy when she paid for it.

But this time she didn't say it.

Seeing that Keisha had paid, Don Quixote dragged Keisha away again.

However, because he had drunk some wine just now, his consciousness was a little confused, and the light was dim, which caused him to make some mistakes in his distance judgment, and directly crossed his arm to take Kaisha's hand.

The oil lamps that kept passing by the roadside looked a little dim and cozy.

The two people on the street held hands and walked forward slowly, they were relatively silent, which made the surroundings seem quite silent.

The stars that kept shining in the sky watched the two silently.

I don't know how long it took, Keisha, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and she muttered quietly, "I've arrived." ”

"Oh, then, go to bed early. As he spoke, Don Quixote gently let go of his grip on it.

However, after parting, his hands felt a little nowhere to put them.

Keisha, who was about to leave, suddenly turned around and punched him in the head for some reason.

Then he ran into the mansion in front of him without a single smoke, and did not give Don Quixote a chance to ask,

He looked at Keisha's distant back and was stunned for a long time.

He smiled wistfully and turned away.

After walking alone for a long time, he slowly stopped in front of a luxurious mansion.

Don Quixote put his hand on the doorknob, but he couldn't muster up the courage to open the door in front of him.

He suddenly felt a little cold on his face.

Don Quixote raised his hand in disbelief to touch it, tears not knowing when they had slipped softly.

However, at this time, the closed door opened softly, and a light slapped gently on Don Quixote's face through the crack in the door.

And it was his mother, Anne Bell, who opened the door.

Inexplicably, he seemed to have sensed that the son he had been longing for had returned.

Tears continued to flow from the corners of her eyes, no scolding, no complaints, only a warm embrace greeted Don Quixote.

And his father, Jarvis, was sitting silently on a chair in the living room watching everything in front of him, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

The father and son looked at each other and smiled, and the estrangement and alienation seemed to dissipate in an instant.

Perhaps, it was just what he thought was estrangement and alienation.

When her mood had calmed down a little, Annebel pulled Don Quixote into a chair and was about to ask him how he had been doing these years, when Jarvis, who was beside her, suddenly said, "Welcome home, my child, but you should go and see your grandfather." ”

But Annebell seemed a little unhappy: "Hey, you dead old man, why are you so serious, didn't you see that I was about to talk to my son?"

Although Don Quixote had long been accustomed to it, Jarvis still felt that his face was a little unbearable, and he pretended to be serious: "This is a serious matter, besides, don't you think your son should be hungry, should you go and cook a meal for your son after a long absence." ”

This made Anne Bell excited, and her mouth kept repeating yes and yes, and then quickly got up and walked to the kitchen.

"It's really, not a small person, and it really hasn't changed at all. Jarvis muttered helplessly.

Then he stood up and motioned for Don Quixote to follow him.

The two slowly made their way to his grandfather's room.

As soon as he entered the house, the first thing that caught Don Quixote's eyes was a very luxurious-looking white coffin, in fact, he had already felt the sadness that was forced down in the air.

"Your grandfather, he, this life has overcome obstacles and killed countless enemies, it is not in vain, to be honest, in fact, he has long wanted to go to your grandmother, you know Don Quixote, since his mother left, he has been very lonely, I think, the only regret is that I didn't see you for the last time. As he spoke, Arvis' voice became a little choked.

Don Quixote looked back in surprise, he had grown so big, it was the first time he had seen his father cry.

However, Jarvis quickly turned around, slowly opened the door and walked over.

His seemingly childish self-esteem does not allow his children to see him cry.

When Jarvis walked out, Don Quixote stood by the coffin and watched quietly.

"Long time no see, grandfather. ”

He just stood silently, but the sadness was already spreading in his heart

If my grandfather were still alive, I would be very happy.

If only he could come back sooner.

But there are no ifs in this world, and time is really little, very little.

After a long time, Don Quixote slowly walked downstairs, and Anne Belle had already prepared for him his favorite pea stew of lamb with peas.

He walked over, sat down gently, and then picked up the spoon and took small bites, he hadn't eaten his mother's food for seven years.

At this time, Yalvis suddenly coughed heavily.

Anne Bell turned her head and glared directly: "What are you doing, dead old man, you are not happy to have a meal for my son?"

Jarvis looked at her helplessly: "Nier, I'm hungry too." ”

"If you are hungry, go to the maid yourself and tell me what to say. Annebel put her arm on one end and didn't even look at him.

Although the two are nearly sixty years old, their relationship has always been very good, and the unusually good-looking Alvis calls Annebel still a sweet and greasy title.

Of course, Annebel didn't make Jarvis hungry, in fact, she did a lot of work in the kitchen, just to tease some bad old man.

That's the fun of the rest of her life.

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