It was a crystal-clear six-winged white flower the size of a fingernail. Allen used the flow secret to change its direction. In his slow-motion senses, the petals slowly fell.

falling

Then it fell on the paper. At that moment the letter paper shook in Alan's hand, and at a distance of one finger below the unfinished handwriting, it caught the largest snowflake in the bunch completely.

The paper was soaked and then dried.

The flowers disappeared.

But its 'traces' have been left on the letter paper.

In the world of swords and magic, the paper is very rough, and because of this, the water marks are more obvious.

It was a flower fold that looked like a seal.

Alan smiled, spread the letter paper flat on the table, and continued writing.

-

You gave me a petal, so I'll give you one too.

It's snowflakes from the village of Buena.

Also, I really like the evil god figure you carved.

Don't carve next time.

As for the time when we will meet again.

Maybe downstairs late one summer night? Or in the woods another spring?

But what is certain is that we will meet again when we need to. There is no need to be anxious, just wait.

This feeling is what I call .

'expect'.

——Alan.

Oh, by the way, it's impossible not to call her Blue Mom. Like I said, it's a 'nickname' and has nothing to do with age.

Don't you think it's kind to call me that?

Alan's mouth curled up, and he paused for two seconds to wait for the handwriting to dry, then folded the letter and put it in an envelope, stuffing it into a drawer beside him, but he touched a crumpled piece of letter paper in the corner of the drawer.

It's like being rolled into a ball repeatedly, and then unfolded again.

His smile froze on his face, and he took the paper out of the drawer with a somewhat puzzled look.

Unfold.

The dense and repetitive handwriting, like flies flying around, clustered together on the paper.

If you look closely, you will see that they are just three words pieced together and reassembled.

"Future Vision."

And underneath the handwriting, the three lines written a year ago had already been completely covered up.

Alan lowered his eyes and looked at the writing in silence.

"Wow~Wow~"

Outside the door, there was the sound of a child crying and a faint, hurried conversation.

"Oh, why is Norn crying so much? He can't leave at all. I remember that Rudy was very easy to take care of. Is it because Rudy is too sensible?"

This was the voice of Senis. She had no way to deal with Norn who kept bursting into tears.

"No, mother, look! Luai~~~"

"Wow. Hehe."

"Look, Nolan isn't crying anymore!"

This is Rudy's voice. When Noren cries, he often makes faces like this to comfort Noren, and Noren enjoys it very much.

"Master Rudy is indeed very sensible. He was when he was a child, and he is still sensible now."

This was Lilia's voice, and there was a hint of helplessness in her tone. She had a clear understanding of Rudy's precocity as a child.

"Wow!!"

The loud crying voice is Aisha.

These noises pulled Alan out of his emotions. He crumpled the paper into a ball again, threw it deep into the drawer, stood up, walked out of the house and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Senis, who had obviously gained weight after pregnancy, was holding Nolen and preparing to breastfeed. When she saw Alan coming down, she smiled at him.

Lilia and Rudy had intended to coax Aisha, but when they saw Alan appear, they ignored Aisha and instead nodded to Alan and turned to take care of Senice.

Alan walked over to the stroller amid the crying.

Red-haired Aisha was crying in the stroller, but when she saw Alan coming over, she immediately stopped crying and looked at Alan with bright eyes.

Alan couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.

Aisha has been acting strange since she was a baby, but he didn't realize it at first. It happened one after another. Alan found that every time the little girl happened to cry after Norn cried, she would also start crying. Only then did he realize that something was wrong.

Then he realized that Aisha did it on purpose.

She wasn't crying because she was upset or anything, but because

A subconscious choice to "fit in".

Nolen cried. As a friend, it was okay for her to cry too, and this would attract the attention of adults.

From this point of view, it is not quite appropriate to describe her as quirky. We can only say that Ai Xiatian is born smart, or that she is thoughtful. This is her instinct. She reads people's expressions and responds best to the situation. This is a 'talent' she was born with.

Alan looked at Aisha, squinted his eyes and smiled, he leaned over the stroller with his chin in his hand, stretched out his finger and gently touched Aisha's forehead, and spoke softly.

"Why, are you bored?"

Aisha reached out and touched Alan's fingers, her two little hands trembling up and down.

Alan shook his head, picked up a spoon from the stroller, and used the flow secret to control it in his palm, making it fly and jump.

Aisha's chubby little face immediately started to smile, her crystal clear eyes like glass balls looked at the spoon for a while, then at Alan's face, looking extremely happy.

Alan played with the spoon for a while, then put it away and patted Aisha's head.

"Good boy~ Aixia has been smart since she was young~ When you grow up, you should speak up if you have any needs. Don't keep them in your heart~ This is not a good habit~"

Aisha was only a few months old, with short red hair that was only the length of a finger joint. She couldn't understand what Alan said, but just held Alan's fingers and made a silly giggle with the up and down tone of a baby.

While changing Norn's diaper, Lilia glanced at the scene with a very gentle expression.

The snow was still falling outside the window, disrupting the faint conversation coming from inside the house.

"Uncle, it's been several days since Uncle Loltz asked him to go out, and he hasn't come back yet?"

"No, I heard that there was a riot among the monsters in the forest."

-

into the night.

In a certain inn in the royal capital of Xillong.

Luo Qixi looked at the moonlight outside the window, half-closed her eyes and looked a little lazy.

On the table next to her were many lotus flowers that had been made into bookmarks. Most of them had more or less flaws, and not a single one was intact.

Luo Qixi rubbed her sore eyes, helplessly placed all the petals on the book, and closed it.

“It’s time to go to bed.”

"I failed to make these bookmarks. I wanted to make a whole flower. But after several months, I only have one perfect bookmark. I don't know if Alan will like it."

"Am I really a reckless person?"

She blew out the candle on the table, took off her wizard robe and lay down on the bed.

Then he took something out from under the pillow and held it in his hand. After a moment, even breathing sounded and Luo Qixi fell asleep.

Moonlight poured in through the window like water, illuminating her hands.

In his hand was a delicate wooden doll. Although not as delicate as the one Rudy made with clay magic, the panic expression on its face, as if it had done something wrong and was covering its mouth, was very vivid.

Luo Qixi clutched the miniature version of herself and fell asleep with her lips pursed.

At this moment.

It was the deep winter of the 413th year of the Jialong calendar.

Alan has just turned eleven, Rudy is still six months away from turning seven, and Sylphy is only two months away from turning seven.

The tutoring period of the original storyline begins.

There is still half a year left.

The childhood stage of the original storyline ends.

Only half a year left.

The book is numb outside and sweet inside, which is a comfort.

Here are 5050 words. The extra words were written by the god on the left. If you want more words, please contact him, don’t come to me.

Not familiar.

Thank you thank you.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 66: Fate stirs up waves, the monster tide will inevitably arrive early [4637]

"Monster Tide??"

Alan looked to his side in surprise. Sylphy had her head tucked into her plush collar, sitting on a stool with her legs dangling in the air and swaying slightly. Her eyes met Alan's gaze, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her pointed ears shaking slightly.

This winter, Sylphy has been "studying" at the Greyrat home, brought there by Lorz or her mother during the day and taken back at night.

In front of her was the book "Monster Ecology and Weaknesses in Fitoya Territory", with many locations marked in small letters and many expanded stories nearby.

That was the story of "traveling around the continent" that Lokisi had written down over a week after obtaining Senis's consent in advance. The original intention was to mark it in advance so that she could tell the two kids stories every night, so as to avoid getting stuck suddenly at night and losing her dignity as a teacher.

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