Chapter LVII: Asahi, which is the joy of the living No. 4

It was about fifty metres from the creek to Mrs. Gwynn's farmhouse, and the group followed the footprints on the grass as they came up to the low bungalow with the smoke wafting from the cooking.

"What did you just say?" On the way, Xingyu put his mouth to Ta Yu's ear and whispered with his hand.

"Nothing, just told her about where we are." Ta Yu took out another lollipop from his cloak at some point, and said lightly while savoring the sweet taste.

"What?" Xingyu began to get anxious, "We don't even know where she stands, what if she's on that side?" ”

"You're thinking too badly of people." Ta Yu said unhappily, "Although the space-time gap has lost the concept of time and space, it is actually not very different from the three-dimensional world, and the celestial bodies will rise as usual, but their operation is no longer dependent on the changes of time and space, but completely depends on the ruler of this rift, and the ruler is equivalent to the existence of the Final Tower, and the existence above them is me." ”

"What are you talking about...... What does it have to do with Ms. Gwen's position? ”

Tayu pressed his lips against the lollipop and pretended to be innocent, "In principle, I have no authority to administer other locations, but since [Hell] is now in a state of rebellion, I have seized control of this place, and all of Ms. Gwen's information has been in my records since we saw her." ”

Xingyu clearly saw that Ta Yu's eyes were rolling in his sockets, like the snake spirit in the gourd baby. Under the cute and non-toxic appearance, the little cunning in his eyes is obviously an attribute that the guy copied from there.

"What an unreasonable tyrant......"

Before they knew it, the three of them had walked to the door of the house.

Wait until you get so close to really feel the quaintness of this house.

The white wooden doors, fastened by old-fashioned door frames, are a little worn, and the wall tiles on both sides are not covered by cement, and the sections of each brick have a different shape, as if they were arranged in a disorderly manner like a thousand reliefs.

"Girls, here we are." Mrs. Gwen pushed the door open and turned to the two behind her.

"I've tampered with the language of this world a little." Tayu hid his face and whispered to Xingyu, smiling instead at Mrs. Gwen and bowing politely.

Xing Yu seemed to have guessed a long time ago, and bowed and saluted as Ta Yu bent down:

"Sorry to interrupt, ma'am."

Ta Yu had been expecting to see the funny scene where Xingyu was quite ashamed of her previous mistakes and could only make stupid mistakes, but now she realized that she was stupid to think like this.

"Ah, you don't have to let go so much, just treat it as your own home!" Mrs. Gwen smiled from ear to ear, as if she was particularly pleased with the visit of Xingyu and Tayu.

It's no wonder that there don't seem to be any other families around, and it's definitely a bit lonely for a family to live like this self-sufficiency, although it can't be said to be unfortunate.

Thinking so, Xingyu slowly approached the room with light and graceful steps, his eyes swept around, looking around at the interior decoration.

If the exterior of the house makes Xingyu think that the era of this world is stuck in the early days of the Renaissance, the electric lights and televisions in the interior are the objects that make Xingyu abandon this idea. It seems that not only Xingyu, but Ta Yu also showed a slight shock at this, it seems that this guy claims to have all the information, but in fact, he can only know a small part of the basic information like her unreliable [omniscience].

However, it is also possible that Ta Yu already knew the level of civilization here, but he still couldn't help but be taken aback, after all, no one would believe that a home located alone on the prairie would be full of modern technology, their water supply, power supply, and even how they bought these things have become a mystery in Xingyu's heart.

"I'll have to ask her later." Xingyu glanced at Ta Yu, who had rudely reclined on the sofa as if he really regarded this place as his home, and whispered to himself.

At the dining table, three plates are placed in front of each of the three seats, and three pairs of tasteful silver cutlery sparkle under the careful care of the owner.

"Ma'am, do you live with your family?" Xingyu noticed a bottle of whiskey in the display case and asked Mrs. Gwen, who was in the kitchen.

"Yes, I live with my husband."

"That's right." Xing Yu turned to look at the tableware on the table, where there were obvious traces of the life of a family of three, "However, you look like there are three people in the family." ”

"There's also a pair of cutlery for my son." Mrs. Gwen slowly came out of the kitchen and placed two cups of steaming coffee on the table, "Are you tired of walking here?" Let's fill my stomach first. ”

"You're so polite." Xingyu picked up a cup of coffee with some embarrassment.

"Be careful."

Xingyu smiled at Mrs. Gwen and turned to walk towards Tayu.

"Get up and have coffee! Otherwise, it will fall on your head! Xingyu shook the red mug filled with hot coffee in front of Tayu.

"Hey~" Ta Yu reluctantly sat up, took the coffee from Xingyu's hand, and turned to Mrs. Gwen and asked:

"Did something happen to your son?"

Ta Yu must know these things, and she may not want to let Xingyu alone face the negotiations that she is not good at, so she will choose to ask knowingly.

"My son went out to join the army a year ago and hasn't been back since." Mrs. Gwen sat down at the table, picked up a snow-white picture frame in the corner of the table and put it in front of her eyes, and her cloudy eyes seemed to be frosted, "My husband and I miss him very much, so we put his plate on the table." It's as if he's back. ”

With every half, Mrs. Gwen's voice was silenced. But even so, every word was full of sea-blue tears.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned this......"

Ta Yu naturally knew whether she should mention this or not, but now she pretended that she didn't know the truth and mentioned other people's sad things, which made Xingyu feel very dissatisfied.

Xingyu wanted to turn around and question Ta Yu, however, the moment she turned to Ta Yu, she understood Ta Yu's true intentions.

Ta Yu placed the coffee on the coffee table, and the words she wrote in the red lollipop pigment were particularly glaring, but extremely hidden.

"She doesn't have a son!"

Xingyu suddenly frowned.

If Mrs. Gwen has no son, and she is just an ordinary village woman, then who is this "son"?

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