Chapter 570, there is always a kind of tenderness
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The female designer didn't rush out immediately, and went around the empty living room like a fly in the house, then put her hand down from her messy hair, looked at Xiao Yan, and threatened viciously: "Listen, you're my boyfriend, from now on." ”
Hey, it's not like you've been caught raped in bed, you seem to be a little too chaotic. Xiao Yan held these words in his stomach and watched Tristina hurriedly run out of the living room. At Trystina's feet, Hannibal followed as usual, looking like an obedient henchman. Xiao Yan, who thought that the puppy could return this time, was betrayed by the "dog teammate" again, and he looked at the door in a daze, just like the old man Ken's hand action was not put down, and it looked more like a sculpture.
The black cat turned its head to look at Xiao Yan again, and this time, there was no longer a smile in its eyes as beautiful as emeralds. Hanging his head and shaking like a human, the black cat suddenly stood up, took a few steps up the handrail of the stairs, and then walked to the wooden post at the end of the handrail, and crawled comfortably on it again, squinting at the situation outside the door.
Looking at this black cat, which can already be regarded as a monster, Xiao Yan smiled bitterly, put down his hand, and turned around to close the secret door of the underground passage. In the process, the black cat did not react in any way.
When the secret door to the underground was quietly closed, the same loud voice could be heard from the main entrance of the castle.
"Oh, my dear Tristina, how long has it been since I saw you? You're really worrying me. But it will haode. will be haode. Don't worry about that. God will bless us. Especially my lovely Tristina. ”
The voice quickly approached the second gate of the castle, and the voice froze slightly where Tristina had dropped her bike, and then it rang out again: "Good boy, I'll stay here a few more days, what do you think?" ”
Tristina didn't seem to be able to interject in front of her aunt, and the sound of uh-huh-ah followed all the way, and Hannibal could occasionally be heard screaming and causing trouble on the way. Other than that, a little further away at the first gate of the castle. There was still the creaking sound of the door opening, and the iron gate hadn't been opened for a long time, so it sounded like the person who opened the door had used a lot of force.
"Aunt Fei Lan, I want to ......"
"Don't worry about Martin, he has a lot of strength, don't look at his age, he can carry the barrel that several young people can't carry. However, the castle is a bit old, and it would be a good idea to get out of here. You can go to London, Weishenme, or Paris. That's a good choice, isn't it? Shijie here is too small after all, and I want to make myself the most haode designer. It's not okay to stay here all the time. ”
"Aunt Fei Lan, you may ......"
"I know, I know, this castle means a lot to you, I'm not you, I can't understand this feeling. Of course, your mother, Hilphy, was also very fond of the castle back then. Oh, my poor sister, I didn't expect her to ...... so early."
"I'm sorry, Aunt Feilan, but I'm going to say ......"
"Don't care, don't care, I'm always like this, okay, this is your dog? Oh, that's great, I like puppies, but look, Tristina, you seem to have fed the dogs a little too fat. ”
"I want to control the dog's weight, wait, we're not talking about this, I'm talking about ......"
"Anything, anything, my child, your happiness is important. You know, I've always wanted you to have company, and after that I'll be able to ......"
This is the end of the chatter, Fei Lan, who has already walked through the garden and entered the living room, suddenly saw Xiao Yan standing quietly in the center of the living room, a lonely figure, this middle-aged woman with a slightly fat body was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Who are you?" ”
"Parin, Parin. Sasud. Karluhe, from Stuttgart. ”
Xiao Yan stole his last name in the trial, and said to Aunt Fei Lan, who seemed to be in good spirits, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Tristina often mentions you in front of me, saying that you are a very perfect woman. ”
Fei Lan frowned and turned his head slightly, looked at Xiao Yan, and said, "Oh, no, your name is not at all like your appearance, I thought you should have an oriental name, wait, who are you?" ”
"He's my boyfriend, oh, that's it."
Tristina hurriedly interjected, and she spread her hands slightly exaggeratedly, saying, "You see, I've been trying to talk to you about this just now, but I haven't had a chance. He's my boyfriend, uh, and then, we're trying to figure out how to get through it together. ”
"But, but he looks a lot smaller than you, Tristina, I know you've been a little nervous lately, but there's no need to treat yourself like that."
Tristina rubbed her forehead lightly with her hand, and was about to speak, when Xiao Yan on the other side had already interjected.
"I know there is a big gap between us, she is 24 years old, and I am only 19 years old," Xiao Yan looked at Aunt Fei Lan sincerely, ignoring the surprised eyes of Tristina on the side, and said calmly, "I can't say that the age gap is not a problem. However, I need to say that because we have such a big age gap, I may theoretically live a little longer than her. Again, I can assure you that I won't let Tristina die alone in the future, because I'm always a little behind. ”
Tristina was still trying to say something, and after hearing Xiao Yan's words again, she suddenly fell silent. After a while, she covered her mouth and eyes, leaned on her aunt's body and cried.
Lonely, yes, lonely.
Having lost her parents and living with her aunt, Tristina has always felt extremely lonely. It is precisely because of this loneliness that it is difficult for her to part with this castle. In the castle, at least there are family memories and records to accompany her, if she loses the castle, she will live alone on this shijie, no one cares about her, no one remembers her.
Tristina couldn't stand the loneliness, and she couldn't imagine the future when she died, surrounded by strange faces and left with nothing. As long as she thought of this, she couldn't bear how many times she woke up from her dreams because of this sight and cried wet her quilt.
And now, the words spoken by the man who didn't know exactly what his identity was were like a sharp knife that cut through Tristina's closed heart and tear ducts. If it weren't for the presence of an aunt by her side, she didn't know what would have happened to her, and she might have rushed up and pushed the man to the ground. Whatever the future holds, at least Tristina feels like she won't regret it.
Yes, the man didn't have any rhetoric, but because of this, he showed a special tenderness, and it was precisely because of this special gentleness that Tristina felt that she could not resist.
"Oh, don't cry, my child. Don't cry, you're going to make me feel bad too, kid. ”
Aunt Fei Lan comforted her niece while constantly looking at Xiao Yan with her side eyes, but this time there was not so much doubt in her eyes, but there was an appreciative look in it. When Tristina's crying gradually subsided, the somewhat thin Scottish woman suddenly turned her head to look behind her and asked loudly, "Martin, what do you think?" ”
With Fei Lan's question, the gate of the castle was finally pushed open with a creak, and then a deep voice rang out: "Oh, dear Fei Lan, you have the final say. ”
Fei Lan turned his head and rubbed his niece's face, and whispered, "Oh, this is exactly the trouble, if your parents are here." If my poor little Hilphy were alive, and I would have sung with joy to see you like this here. Oh, it's good, my kid, it's good. I said, God will bless you, so, you see, isn't that just right? Even if one day this castle is really reclaimed, I can rest assured. ”
Tristina shook her head repeatedly, she shuddered and took out a piece of paper from her coat pocket and wiped her face, and then said in a thick nasal voice: "No, dear aunt, we don't have to worry about this castle being repossessed, this castle can be repaired, soon." ”
Fei Lan asked, "Who?" Who do you get the money from? ”
"Ramalan."
"Ramalan? Who is he? Wait, it's a familiar name, very familiar, but why can't I remember it? Who is Lamaran, who is Lamaran? ”
"It's my grandfather, Aunt Ferran, and Ramalan is my grandfather's name, have you forgotten? He left us treasures. ”
"Is that him? I remember. Wait, wait, what can that Lamaran guy leave you? The guy who says he won't live to be 40 years old all day long, and lives drunk every day. In the end, you will see God by leaving only this castle for your father, and your father will have to start all over again. In the end, Lamaran got only one thing right, he didn't live past the age of 40, and what else did he do right? ”
The corners of Xiao Yan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and there were some things in Aunt Fei Lan's words that made Xiao Yan feel a little interested. Ramalan was not yet 40 years old when he died, and he had already foreseen his death. According to the age estimate, Tristina's father was only forty years old when he died, is this just a simple coincidence, or is there another reason?
"No, not as you say, Aunt Ferran, my grandfather really left enough treasures to repair the castle."
At this moment, Fei Lan's husband came over from outside the garden, a middle-aged man with an extremely burly figure, who looked very different from Aunt Fei Lan, and when he walked into the door of this hall, the whole hall was dimmed. (To be continued......)