The picture in front of me is warm, but the next moment.

"You still know it's back! I haven't even written a letter in the past two years, and I said that I would come back often," Melinda twisted Searle's ear, seemingly forcefully, but in fact it was just for show.

"Oops, it hurts, it hurts." Hearing Serge's pretended pain twice, Melinda let go of her hand.

"I'm not busy, I'll come back to see you as soon as I'm free this time." Like a child who has done something wrong, Serge lowered his head.

"Huh?" At this time, Melinda saw that there was a little girl carved in pink beside Ser, her face changed and asked, "Whose child is this, so cute!" ”

After saying that, he was about to hug him, but he had never seen a woman as tall as Melinda, and he was so frightened that he hid behind Serge.

"Well, this kid is my daughter, and her name is Gion," Serge shifted his body, revealing Gion's little head.

Where did he know that in Melinda's ears, this sentence was like thunder.

"You~ What did you say? Daughter, how old are you to have a daughter, and you got married outside? ”

Melinda's face suddenly sank. It seems to be dripping water.

When Mirien, who was standing on the side, heard that Ser had a daughter, her originally relieved expression became cold again, mixed with a thick sourness in the middle, and before the others could react, Mirien left directly to the backyard.

"You don't even talk to me about such a big thing as getting married......"

There was a lot of nagging, and Searle was a little confused, sentence after sentence, Searle didn't even have a chance to explain.

"You're married, so what about Mirien? She's always liked you. ”

Searle, who had turned on the automatic blocking mode, was stunned when he heard this.

"Just kidding. Will this iceberg cold chick like me? Hasn't she always been against me? How is this possible. Searle was shocked beyond measure.

Melinda gritted her teeth with an expression of hatred and hatred, "How is it impossible?" Can anyone with a discerning eye see it? You're such a wood. ”

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Gion-chan is my daughter, I'm not married." Serge hurriedly explained.

Gizono nodded nervously, his little hands gripping Serge's coat tightly.

Although she wanted to explain it before, she was a little scared in the face of this grandmother with a meaty face, so she had to explain the problem to Searle herself.

Recognize the daughter? Melinda breathed a sigh of relief, it's good that she didn't get married, Mirien grew up watching herself, she and Serge know each other well, and it would be great if they could be together.

"I'm only a few years old, isn't it too early to get married?" Searle said with a headache.

Searle is only 32 years old this year, and the growth cycle of the giant clan is still in its youth, so it is indeed early to talk about marriage at this time.

"Auntie, these people are all subordinates I brought, and they have all lived in our backyard during this time." Serge smiled.

"Tell me nonsense, how long have you been in the Navy? Where are the subordinates? "Melinda looks like I'm shrewd, but not a good deceit.

"Really, I'm already a brigadier general now." Serge defended himself.

"Hmph, I really don't know what's so good about being in the navy." Melinda snorted coldly and complained.

As soon as Searle saw that his aunt was still complaining about joining the navy, he immediately took out a delicate jade short sword from the box he had brought over with a smiling face, saying that it was a short sword, and it was not even a dagger in front of the giant.

"Auntie, this dagger is a gift for you."

"You're a little slippery head, you know how to change the subject." Melinda pursed her lips, but her eyes kept on the jade sword, and she could see that she liked the gift from Serge.

Searle knew that the women of Elbaf were different from the outside, they preferred weapons and other things to exquisite ornaments, and although this jade sword had no actual combat effect, it was also a weapon.

"What are you doing in a daze, take your subordinates down to rest, and I'll cook." Melinda, who was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, said before heading towards the backyard.

Of course, the giant's house is spacious enough, not to mention that there is a backyard behind the house, and it is nothing to live in these thirty or so sailors.

Set up the marching tent prepared in advance, so that the place to live is settled.

Searle looked at the mess in the backyard and took Gion to Aunt Melinda's room to rest.

It wasn't long before Aunt Melinda brought a large pot of roasted meat to the dining table.

"Open the meal, open the meal, you come and eat together."

Melinda shouted at Ser and the sailors.

Searle searched for a long time at home, but he didn't see Eric's figure.

"Well, what about the old man, why didn't you see him." Serge looked at Aunt Melinda.

Melinda snorted coldly and said in a cold tone, "Don't mention that old thing to me, it's better never to appear in front of me." ”

Hearing this, Selhelm was suddenly a little speechless, the relationship between the father and daughter is still so bad.

"Hurry up and eat, and don't leave anything to that old bastard!" Melinda airway.

At this moment, a rough and old voice came from outside.

"Hahaha, you're talking bad about me again, Melinda, don't forget that I'm your father."

Who else can there be in this voice, of course, the old man who is disrespectful to the old man.

"Hmm, it's Serge, when did you come back?" Eric asked, casually glancing at Serre.

He didn't seem surprised at all by Searle's arrival.

Before Serge could reply, he heard Melinda's angry roar.

"Hmph, what are you doing here? Who allowed you to come in. Melinda had a look of rejection.

"I can't say that, my grandson is back, of course I have to see it."

Eric pretended not to see Melinda's expression, and sat down at the dinner table by himself.

Looking at the grandson in front of him, Eric also felt that Searle was very different from before, and his temperament became more and more stable. Especially the iron-blooded energy on his body, as if he saw his former self.

Sure enough, only the navy can cultivate qualified men, and the young man who was out of tune in the past has grown into a mature man in the blink of an eye, Eric nodded secretly.

"Grandson? Who is your grandson, have you ever taken care of him since he was a child? Melinda glared and retorted, "What did you do other than cause trouble for Serl?" ”

"Why are you arguing again, for the sake of me just coming back today, don't quarrel, okay?" Serge walked between the two and explained.

"Humph!" Melinda turned around and didn't continue.

In an eerie atmosphere, everyone sat down to eat together.

The meals are simple and the theme is only one word, and that is meat! The bowl of the Serge family should be called a basin in the eyes of ordinary people.

As for the basin containing the meat, it was even bigger than a bathtub, and the sailors stared at the basin and swallowed their saliva, but their bodies were not as high as the table, and they couldn't reach the food at all, so they could only look at Ser with blank eyes.

Now Searle is a little difficult, you can't lose them one by one, so is it feeding people or dogs?

"Come and eat here." A crisp and icy sound came from the kitchen.

Miriam served the food in a smaller bowl and placed it on the counter at the kitchen door, and then walked into the house with another small bowl, presumably to deliver food to the garden.

It can be seen that the meat is deliberately chopped by Mirien.

Serge didn't know what to do with Miriam for a while, so he simply lowered his head and pretended to be an ostrich.

After the meal, the dishwashing was handed over to Mr. Eric, and Melinda dragged Serge to the attic.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Serge froze: "Is this still my room?" ”

"That, Auntie, who's living in my room now."

Although the room is still the same room, the layout of the room and the furniture placed in the room have changed.

In particular, there is a pair of women's armor hanging on the hanger in the corner, which is clearly a girl's room!

"Hehehe, it's Mirien, this room is now Mirien's residence." Melinda stroked her hair nonchalantly.

"What are you kidding?" Knowing the truth, Searle almost jumped on the spot.

"Why? Why does Miriam live in our house? ”

I don't know what Aunt Melinda thinks, is it a bit ill-intentioned to let Mirien live in Serre's room.