Chapter 1246: Fight a Fight

Walking to the door, Mr. Kersma looked at Alyssa with some concern, and he thought the girl was still good.

Of course, this is definitely not the idea that he felt a little guilty about kicking Alyssa unconscious and then snatching her child, this girl who is willing to be plain is much better than other girls, even Kinsel is inferior to her.

In Mr. Kerma's eyes, Alyssa has a high score, Mr. Kersma is a person who is willing to be plain, from the time he lived in seclusion in Alfalfa Town until now, it is not that he is pretending to play any role, but really enjoying this life.

Everyone's attitude towards life and the pursuit of self-worth are different, some people like to live in the spotlight, and every criticism of them by others can make them excited for many days.

But there are also those who, like Mr. Kersma, are willing to be a farmer, run a dull family, and then watch the children disobey one by one and do whatever they want to make him angry.

Based on the pursuit of an ordinary life, he felt that a girl like Alyssa was the girl that Durin should really marry, she would not show her head, only take care of the children at home, there was no more reassuring girl than this.

He gave Alyssa an encouraging look, and then took the two grandsons by the hand and walked into the room, not wanting the battle outside to spill over into his two grandsons.

Alyssa couldn't understand what Mr. Kersma's encouraging eyes meant, what to do?

If it had been before, she might have thought so, because at that time Durin was not married after all, although the possibility was very small, but there was not the slightest chance.

Now, he doesn't want to think about it at all, he's married, and there's no use thinking about it, and there's still some fear in Alyssa's inner world.

The girl who married Doolin was the noble daughter of the Timamont family, such a girl, such a family background, she was a little afraid that she and her two children would become some "people in the way" in some movies, and finally were rejected by Ophelia and the family behind her, who hid her true face, and disappeared into the vast sea of people, as if they never existed.

She hadn't told anyone else about this anxiety and uneasiness, if she did...... In fact, it is impossible to do anything at all, it is purely to scare herself, she will not mention it for the time being, the two children are surnamed Kesma.

One stood on the stairs, the other at the bottom, the two women looked at each other, and just as Alyssa considered whether to leave the place first to ease the growing tension, Ophelia walked up the stairs and stood beside her and extended her hand, "Nice to meet you......"

Alyssa looked at Ophelia's outstretched hand and was silent for about four or five seconds, then smiled and reached out to shake Ophelia's hand, "Me too." ”

As soon as the hands of the two touched the part, Durin nodded, his left hand lightly pressed on Ophelia's waist, and his right hand lightly rested on Alyssa's waist, and walked inside without asking.

The two girls were pushed by him like this, and they still had some things they might want to say, so they gave up for the time being and accompanied him into the house.

Mr. Kersma's house had been repaired, and it was necessary to remove insects every year, and now that the children had left the house, except for Mr. Kersma and Mr. Kersma, it was empty, giving people a particularly deserted feeling.

Come to think of it, there were eight children in the family in the past, and even one bedroom per person was not enough, and Merlin would still be crammed into the same room with Kinsale, just because they were twins.

Looking at the present, the children running around the house in a trance are vaguely like yesterday, but when they come back to their senses, many years have passed, and more than eight years have slipped away from everyone's side in the blink of an eye.

The next time you don't pay attention, it may be a few years or more later.

With so many people coming back at once, the deserted house was bustling again, and Mrs. Kersma happily brought snacks and water to everyone, and pulled Kinsale to help her make lunch together.

The atmosphere in the room was a little stiff, and Mason glanced at Amile, who stood up in understanding, and asked to visit the room where Mason slept as a child, and as soon as the men left, the atmosphere in the living room began to change again.

Alyssa took the initiative to pour some water for Ophelia, the cup was still the only set of tea sets used to receive guests in the house, and the surface of the cup was already somewhat damaged, revealing the background color inside.

In some places that are more difficult to reach, there are still traces that have not been cleaned.

The sterling silver kettle is no longer visible in the snow-white silver, and the carved patterns and gaps have turned black, and I don't know if it's dirty or because of other reasons.

The whole kettle was yellow and black, coupled with the inferior taste of flower tea inside, Ophelia looked at the tea that was gradually pouring into the cup, and suddenly felt a little dizzy in her head and a little black in her eyes.

When did she use such a ...... when she grew up in an aristocratic family? Old and dirty utensils as utensils of life?

Every piece of household utensils has a special person to maintain, once there is a small flaw, maybe just because of the use of the standard exposed the needle-sized primer, or there are scratch marks, this whole set of utensils will be put away or thrown away.

"Life is art, and how to live is to taste art!", this is the answer given by an artist from an aristocratic background when answering a reporter's question.

He may not be able to represent all the nobles, but his words and his attitude towards life are the attitudes of most nobles.

To be honest, these things made Ophelia very uncomfortable, and her squeezing hand had begun to gradually exert force, and her smile was a little stiff.

As if she hadn't seen it, Alyssa poured water for Ophelia, poured a glass for Durin and herself, then took her own cup and took a sip, "The freshly dried wild maple flowers taste great!"

Wild maple is a wildflower that is more common around Alfalfa Town, and it blooms all year round, stubborn and strong.

Most of the time this wildflower is purple or cyan, and the flowers are only the size of a thumbnail, but there is a lot of nectar in the stamens, and the pollen also has a special fragrance.

For a long time, wild maple flowers were the main source of sweetness for most people in the town, especially children, and Durin used to go out with the big guys to pick wild maple flowers and suck the nectar inside.

Later, life was a little better, and the way of making maltose appeared in the village, and there were fewer people picking wild maple flowers.

After that, most of the wild maple flowers are left with two uses, one is to be picked and then washed and dried, and then used as the main raw material of flower tea.

Another use is to pick, wash, marinate with maltose and honey in a sealed bottle, after at least 45 days of blooming, let the fragrance of wild maple completely penetrate into the maltose and honey, and when it is time to make desserts, dig a spoonful or brush a layer, not only sweet and delicious, but also have a special fragrance.

This is a specialty that belongs to the town of Alfalfa and is a favorite among the children.

When people are young, they are often attracted by all kinds of stimulating and sweet tastes, because people are still young and crave more vivid stimulation to bring shock to the senses.

But when people reach middle age, it is absolutely impossible to fall in love with sweets, but it is the slightly bitter fragrance that attracts people's attention the most, because this is life.

Durin also picked up the cup and took a sip, he blinked his eyes and let out a long sigh, it was still the taste of the past.

Alyssa looked down at the teacup she was holding in her hand and smiled without saying a word, not taking a sip, like some great treasure.

Ophelia looked at the cup on the table, she didn't want to admit defeat as soon as they met, she reached out and took the cup in her hand, the inexplicable greasy adhesion between the skin and the cup made her face even paler.

Obviously, she can solve all the troubles by just lowering her head and taking a sip, but this makes her feel overwhelmed.

Durin also noticed Ophelia's discomfort at this time, and he could understand that he was not the typical machismo spirit, and some people used masculinism to attack him simply as the biggest slander against him.

"The taste of wild maple flowers is not something that anyone can get used to......"

It was good that Durin didn't speak, he said this sentence to help Ophelia out of the siege, but the little girl gritted her teeth and took a small sip, and when she drank it, it was louder.

She didn't completely let her lips fit the rim of the cup, leaving a little distance to suck the water up from the rim so that she didn't have to touch the cup, although it was very unsightly and unsightly.

But it can't be helped, that cup is too dirty in her opinion!

After drinking some water, her expression became vivid, and she raised her eyebrows and put the cup back on the table, "Taste...... I don't know how to describe it, it's very unique!"

It was completely unnecessary, but for some reason Ophelia, who had always been docile, suddenly began to bare her teeth, but fortunately she was a girl, and it would not be too terrible to assert her sovereignty, even if it was too bad.

If it's a boy, it's probably going to be a peeing enclosure.

But...... He looked at Ophelia, then at Alyssa, and suddenly said, "Why don't you two just fight......

There was a plop, and there was a slight impact in the corridor outside the door, and Durin didn't have to guess to know that it must be Mr. Kersma eavesdropping, and he didn't care that the old guy outside was so old and so naughty, and looked at the two girls very sincerely, "I think a fight can quickly solve the trouble you are currently experiencing, put on protective gear, and then fight, no one will be hurt!"

Ophelia and Alyssa both looked at Durin stupidly, completely unable to believe that Durin's thoughts were so strange, is this still Durin?

Definitely, at least Mr. Kersma thinks this kid is such a fucked kid and doesn't know who he looks like.

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