[I'm so excited! I'm only going to tell you this secret for now!]
Li Ang's reply was completely incoherent.
[I want to thank you, Aisuen! Thank you for everything... Thank you to the Engineering Council... Thank you to Ms. Daryl... Thank you to Mr. Sinder... Thank you to Mr. Luo Xin... Thank you to everyone!]
[You can understand me! I think you can understand me! ! ! ]
[Just like how you were worried about little Emily... I am also... I am totally uneasy now... I can't go anywhere! I am completely locked to this bed!]
[So please forgive me, forgive a poor father who is so concerned about his lover and daughter...]
???
Seeing this, Hitzfeld couldn't help himself.
What does "lover and daughter" mean?
How can you say that you've only just gotten pregnant? You just confirmed the news, and you already know the gender?
Hitzfeld strongly suspected that the other party's word "daughter" came from the masochism disorder caused by being bullied by Emily too much.
But anyway…
Things have come to this, what else can she say except blessing?
Poor Li Ang, he was indeed a little mentally unstable. This letter was the longest of all the letters. He wrote nearly 2,000 words at the end, all asking her what name to give the child.
Skipping directly "Cornerel's List", Hitzfeld opened the letter from Baliu.
[Leon did not lie.]
The first sentence is to excuse her husband, showing that she knows what kind of person he is.
[We are sorry that this is inconvenient for us...but we are honored to have this call.]
[Have fun.]
[When the child comes, I will take her to visit~]
Next are the letters from Sixus and Luciel.
These two guys... just merged them together and put them on one piece of paper, saying that during this period of time, Xixus had to give her assistant "special training" and had no time to eat any crappy meals.
If you don’t want to come, then don’t come. Why are you so angry?
Stuffing the letter back into the envelope with disgust, Hitzfeld looked up and found that she seemed to have been standing at the stairs on the third floor for quite some time.
There was a wooden isolation wall at the corner of the stairs. She turned slightly and saw a photo frame hanging on the wall.
That was a big group photo.
The photo was taken when we just moved the manor to Zhehen and everyone came to visit and help.
The background of the photo is the living room downstairs. Hitzfeld herself is sitting in the middle, holding a baby in her arms. She looks a little weak, but it can be seen that she is very happy.
Xia Yibing stood on her left side and puffed out her chest proudly.
Elwin half-knelt and leaned against her right side. Her Majesty still smiled so gently. It seemed that one of her hands had just been retracted. She must have been teasing the child before.
Ashley stood behind them, her height extremely conspicuous.
Annual Rings, Ethan, Zafira, Darent, Leon, Baliu, Sixus, Luxil, Torres, Cybertron, Daryl... these people all deliberately keep a distance from this circle.
Lily dropped to her feet.
On the armrest of the sofa stood Black Owl.
Walnut and Old Man showed their faces behind the crowd.
Everyone tried their best to look towards the camera and smile. Even Black Owl and Lily did not take the opportunity to cause a commotion. It was a warm and lively scene.
It's like time has stopped at the best place.
"..."
Hitzfeld looked at the photo and smiled at first.
Then gradually, the smile disappeared.
“This thing shouldn’t be placed here…”
Muttering to herself, she stood on tiptoe a little and took down the large photo frame.
"Really...what were you thinking at the beginning?"
"How can such a precious thing be placed in the corridor..."
While blaming himself in his heart, Hitzfeld decided to put this thing specially in the bedroom.
And by the way, she also made a decision.
She will definitely protect this thing.
Definitely not...
Let anything that wants to be mean destroy it.
Chapter 43 Restart Plan (Two in One)
He walked towards the bedroom with the photo frame, but before he even entered the door, Hitzfeld heard a sharp laugh coming from inside.
It's that kind of sound...usually only made by children...the kind that sounds more like a scream than a laugh because of extreme excitement.
Don't ask why only one person could make such a noise. Considering that he usually does a very strict job of educating his children, Hitzfeld has reason to believe that the reason that makes Emily so indulgent is not her own.
Xia can feel me approaching...then there's no need to ask, the answer is only her.
Sure enough, when she pushed open the half-open door, she saw little Emily riding on Queen Sarah's waist (the battlefield was on the bed), making a terrible noise and trying desperately to stretch out her hands to grab the thing that the other party was holding high.
"Aisun..."
Xia Yibing had indeed joined in before, but she had sensed the arrival of her wife and had left the battlefield half a minute ago. Now she was sitting upright beside the desk, and her meaning was very simple - you saw it all! This was not my idea!
If you think I will believe it, you are underestimating me.
Giving her a neutral look and letting her figure it out for herself, Hitzfeld knocked on the door to alert the people inside that he was there.
“Ah! Mom!?”
Emily had not yet mastered all the functions of "Mystery", so she was unaware of Hitzfeld's arrival. When she turned around, her face suddenly changed, and she tried in a panic to get off her sister, the Queen.
Her movements were too flustered. She was only trying to be quick and had completely forgotten about etiquette. When she turned over and got out of bed, the back of her skirt was still sticking to her back, and her little butt in her boxer pleated lace panties was almost touching my face.
"..." Hitzfeld felt that the situation couldn't get any worse. And just at this moment, she saw what Alvin was holding.
That's a photo album.
Strictly speaking, Hitzfeld herself was not private, for she rarely took photographs, and it would be difficult to find her in any of the albums in the house.
That should be a "growth album" recording Emily's life from birth to now.
No wonder she was so crazy about grabbing it. This meant that Emily's most private side was seen by Alwin.
No matter what she thought of Alvin in her heart, as long as she still had self-respect, she would definitely not want this to happen.
It’s easy to guess who came up with this idea.
Alvin wasn't the type to rummage through someone else's personal belongings at their home, and Emily wasn't likely to take the initiative to show this thing to anyone else.
There happen to be three people here, and it goes without saying who the King of Ideas is.
"It was Mother Xia who wanted to take it out!" Emily pointed at the woman at the table and complained angrily, "It's all Mother Xia's fault! Mother Xia is bad!"
You little thing...! ?
Xia Yibing's eyes widened in shock and anger.
She calls me "Mom" outside, but when she gets home she calls me "Mama Xia"???
When meeting someone, you automatically lower yourself to a lower level, right? What era is this evil trend from?
"Remember how I educated you?" Hitzfeld looked at Emily and said, "I educated you on how to deal with this situation."
“Ah…” Emily’s momentum suddenly weakened. She lowered her head and answered softly, “‘Don’t be a snitch’, ‘Don’t assume that others can’t see what you can see’…”
"It's all my fault, Aisuen." Elwin also sat up from the bed. She tidied up her messy hair and helped to excuse the two. "This thing was on the bedside table... I picked it up out of curiosity, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of thing... and it messed up your bed. I have to apologize to you and Emily."
"If the owner of the photo has no objection, what else can I say?" Hitzfeld was much more polite to her. With just two words, he absolved himself of responsibility for the matter and changed the subject to talk about the strange dream.
Xia Yibing hugged Emily, who came over to look for an ally, and sat beside her to listen to their conversation.
"You're really biased, aren't you?" She would whisper to her daughter from time to time - in a whisper-like voice: "Both mom and Alvin treat me differently."
The daughter also has my share, and the bed also has my half. How can you apologize only to one of the parents?
This totally ignores my feelings! This is too much!
"I'm not your child." Emily whispered, her dissatisfaction with her somewhat baffling, "Mom is the one who has to bear more pain. In this matter alone, she is more qualified than you..."
"You are so good at talking, my baby." Xia Yibing was furious, but as Hitzfeld and Alvin were right in front of her, she could only hug her daughter tighter and make her tone sound vicious.
"I really sympathize with your teachers and playmates... Leon has been bullied by you a lot, right? Oh, and Lily... I think I haven't seen her white fur for a while."
"Are you mocking me? Mocking your own daughter?"
Emily deliberately widened her blue eyes. She was very smart. She first looked at Hitzfeld who was sitting beside the bed, and then looked up at Xia Yibing.
It means "I can always call for help!"
"You treat me like this." Xia Yibing was so angry that she laughed, feeling both amused and wronged. "You little bastard... who is your ally?"
Who occasionally rescues you from your mother's high-pressure control?
Who helps you get away with it when you are naughty and make mistakes and are punished?
The most important thing is - every time you have the opportunity to go out and play, who gives you pocket money to buy food?
You always stab me in the back, it's really a waste of my kindness to you!
She thought that this time Emily would be the same as before. As long as she showed that she was aggrieved, her daughter would come over to her pitifully and cuddle with her, comforting her "wounded heart."
But unexpectedly, Emily actually listed her crimes.
"You have committed the 'original sin'." The girl raised a finger. "Generally speaking, children are afraid of the dark when they are young. They always want to sleep in the same bed with their mother."
"And you? Ever since I can remember, you've taken this opportunity away from me."
Oh, can it be calculated this way?
Such "original sin"?
Xia Yibing was stunned when she heard this.
No.
She doesn't understand.
Other children are really afraid of the dark, but you - my dear baby, you are the child of the goddess of shadow night, you are born to be the darling of shadow!
And now you tell me you are afraid of the dark?
Huh↗?
"If I remember correctly, I paid a price..." She felt the need to defend herself, "Every time I sent you to bed, I gave you Sera..."
"So what Mother Xia means is that 'sleeping with mother' is something that can be measured by Sera?"
Your question...
The daughter's question immediately made Xia Yibing, the person asking the question, feel paralyzed.
Yes, although the volume here was just a whisper, it was just to protect Alvin, as she knew Hitzfeld could hear it.
So how should I answer?
Denial, unable to explain his previous actions.
Admit it, she will die tonight.
But soon her eyes widened - because Emily's next words made her realize that her daughter didn't understand all the common sense about "mystery".
"I mean, moms are important."
Emily's mouth was grinning menacingly, and her big blue eyes were turned up at a weird angle, which made her expression look a little funny.
"You agree that 'Mom is important', right?"
