Chapter 3: Family Messages
Quietly, the cabin at night, inside and outside the house, was quiet, and only the sound of the campfire was burning.
Alan on the ground was stunned by my unusual performance, and now he was still pointing at me with his hand in a daze, and even the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.
At this moment, I closed my eyes, and the corners of my mouth were bent proudly for the performance I had just haught, and the bright smile was almost to the root of my ears, and the movement of nodding and twisting my waist from time to time highlighted the fact that this lady was in a very happy mood now.
The old man outside the house, standing outside the door, his expression was cloudy, a little urgent, a little hesitant, and a little hard to believe.
In a moment, the old man's heart fell into deep thought as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle.
As if thinking of something, the old man froze, raised his thin right hand again, and knocked lightly on the door.
When... While~
A knock on the door exploded in the quiet room, interrupting a certain lady who was in the middle of a sexual relationship.
I touched my chin and fell into deep thought.
"Is this a repeat offender? I wasn't fooled by my perfect acting skills. ”
"Impossible, Miss Ben's voice is so sweet, even if I hear it, I will be deeply attracted, how can this dead old man not take the bait?"
"Maybe I'm completely confused by Miss Ben, and I don't want to leave even if my parents come back?"
"Sure enough, the charm of this lady is something that no man can resist. But what next? Is it dangerous to go on like this? I'm going to marry the prince!"
"Calm down, you must be calm, the extremely smart Arya must be calm, and the fool of the other world will definitely not be able to defeat the smart and clever crossing boss. ”
stabilized his mind, regained his self-confidence, and continued to start talking about the big guy.
"That old uncle, maybe you didn't hear clearly, my dad will ...... later"
"Does Miss Arya live here?"
The old man's vigorous and gentle greeting interrupted what I was about to say.
The meaning of Miss Another World is not comparable to the original Miss of the 21st century, those who can be called Miss are the daughters of the powerful of the family, and the daughter of the mayor of the dilapidated town is not qualified to be called Miss, although everyone will call Miss complimentarily every time she travels.
Maybe other brainless little girls will be complacent because they are complimented as a young lady, but for me who was born in a new society and grew up under the red flag, hehe~
"Miss, you call me Miss?"
"Could it be that I was really born in a powerful family? I will say, my sister was born so beautiful as a flower, she must have been born by the jealousy and persecution of traitors, and finally lived on the streets, waiting for the opportunity to revive the glory of the family, and sure enough, my sister's life should be set in this style. ”
Quietly opened a corner of the door, reflecting the firelight, a long-bearded old man in a black robe appeared in view.
His gray hair, warm smile, and gentle and happy eyes all indicate that he is a kind elder.
But judging from the number and depth of wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, as well as the neat and decent robe, which looked extremely noble. With my many years of experience as a beggar, this is an amazing big fat sheep.
"Perhaps, are you my grandfather? Grandpa, Arya is so miserable, little Arya wants to kill you. ”
Probably in the depths of every woman's soul, there is an unknown middle two disease and a fantasizing side, especially for the young, and the one who likes to pretend to be tender is even more serious.
Sin ~ Sin ~ I looked back at Alan and gestured to him with my brightest smile.
Alan yo, look. My sister has said a long time ago, my sister is the eldest lady of a rich family, and she is just temporarily living on the streets.
"Well, Miss Arya, maybe you're thinking too much. ”
"Arroyo, I'm just a servant of the Wright family, I don't have to say that, Miss Arya just needs to call me Arroyo, and Miss You haven't been persecuted by traitors or anything, in this double womb god domain, there are really few existences who dare to harm the Wright people. ”
The long-bearded old man looked at the dirty Arya in front of him, with a face similar to that of his memory, but he was a little young.
I can't cry or laugh at the brain hole of the little ghost in front of me, I really don't know how much trouble I will cause to the young master after bringing it back to the family.
"Since no one dares to persecute the Wright, why is it that one of my eldest ladies has been reduced to begging, and why has no one come to me for so long. ”
Through the gap next to the wooden door, the old man who called himself Arroyo saw the suspicion in Arya's eyes, and he was very relieved and a little distressed.
This is far different from the intelligence and cleverness of his peers, how many setbacks have he experienced.
"Miss Arya, in fact, the young lady has been looking for you all these years. ”
Arroyo looked at Aya with some doting.
"Young lady?"
For the doting gaze of the old man, inexplicably, I was a little eager and a little timid, but I had to ask the so-called young lady with a red face.
"Yes, young lady, that is, yours, sister. ”
"Sister...... What!?"
The words that were too unfamiliar and very familiar seemed to be some kind of call that the heart longed for the most, and in the godless murmur, the eyes turned red uncontrollably, and the tears fell silently.
"Sister, she...... Where?"
Seeing Arya's red eyes looking at him, the old man who called himself Arroyo subconsciously clenched his fists hidden in his sleeve robe, and the weak figure of the beautiful woman who was more gentle than anyone else came into mind.
Seeing the glimmer of hope in Arya's eyes, Arroyo couldn't help but slowly recount her past.
"Your name is Arya, that's the name your sister gave you, and your sister's name is Elena. I heard from the young lady that you two are orphans, and you have not known the names of your parents since you can remember, and you only remember that your name is Elena, and you are named Arya. ”
"Your separation took place in the winter, on the border with the abyss, where it has always been difficult, especially that winter when your sister got lost in the snow when she went out looking for food due to lack of food and firewood, and it was at that time that she met and rescued the young master of my family who was on a mission alone. ”
"Later ......"
Seeing the little girl's tearful and swollen eyes behind the door, Arroyo had a hint of hesitation about what she was going to say next, whether this was too cruel for a child.