[Curse Return] How can a sorcerer not be crazy?

Chapter 42: The Angel Child of the Fushiguro Family

Almost at the moment when he mentioned "both parents died", Huailiang keenly noticed the two cubs' softening attitudes and their empathy for each other.

Isn’t it true? It doesn’t seem to make much difference whether their parents are alive or dead.

"Well, then..."

Fushiguro Miki was the first to lose, and just as she was about to accept the cake, Fushiguro Megumi beside her pulled her sleeve.

He pursed his lips, his emerald eyes were as clear as two pieces of emerald.

The words that came out of her pink mouth were still full of temptation: "Which school did you study in Tokyo before?"

He seemed to feel that his words were a little awkward and didn't work well, so he continued to make amends, "Because my sister will be going to elementary school next April, I want to know more about school."

Looking at the child who was nervous but pretending to be calm like an adult, Huai Liang admitted that the softest part of his heart was touched.

——How could Fushiguro Shiori give birth to such a cute child!

She slowed down her tone and said seriously: "My name is Huailiang. I used to work at Lianzhi. The atmosphere there was very good."

"What are your names?"

There was no perfunctory attitude, nor contempt, and Megumi Fushiguro felt the other party's sincerity.

He looked at the other person's beautiful eyes that were like a flowing galaxy, and his ears gradually turned red.

——I felt a little ashamed for having just judged others by my own standards.

He bit his lower lip and whispered, "My name is Fushiguro Megumi, and she is my sister, Fushiguro Miki."

"What a nice name, but Hui-kun and Tsu Miki-chan are even cuter than their names."

Facts have proved that Huai Liang's acting skills are still good, perhaps it is also due to the advantage of her pretty face. At this point in the conversation, the psychological defenses of the two have been broken down.

"Maybe you could invite me in? I guess your parents aren't home. I could help you cut the cake~"

Upon hearing this, Fushiguro Miki nodded desperately, her amber eyes seemed to be filled with honey, and she said happily: "Sister Huai, please come in."

Ignoring Fushiguro Megumi's light cough as a reminder, she opened the door and stood aside.

"Then excuse me."

Huailiang decisively took off his sandals and stepped into the private space belonging to the two little guys wearing white socks.

The interior style of this house is a bit old. The houses in this area were built in the early 90s, which is more than ten years ago.

Fortunately, it is not located in a chaotic neighborhood, and the residents are all elderly people. The two children living in the house did not attract the attention of bad people.

This single-family building has only one floor, covers an area of ​​approximately 80 square meters, and has 2 bedrooms, 1 living room, 1 kitchen and 1 bathroom.

The sparrow is small, but it has all five internal organs.

It can be seen that they take great care of their home. The floor and furniture are wiped clean, and there are even a few blooming wild flowers in the vase on the dining table.

Under the guidance of Fushiguro Miki, Huailiang sat down at the dining table.

The little girl with long brown hair pursed her lips shyly: "Please wait a moment."

Then he ran to the kitchen with a few "thumps", turned on the kettle, and started to fetch water on tiptoe.

Megumi Fushiguro followed behind her, brought three clean small white porcelain plates in front of her, and carefully placed them on the table.

He took a step with his short legs, stepped on a slightly lower wooden table, and used his hands and feet to sit on the high stool opposite Huai Liang.

Then he nodded slightly at her and said, "Miss Huai, please wait a moment. I will bring you hot tea as soon as I boil the water."

God damn it! Can a child who is left to his own devices grow up to be so well-behaved and polite?

Huailiang almost uncontrollably recalled his childhood life in an orphanage, which were all not-so-pleasant scenes.

The kids in the orphanage are like wild dogs, they will do anything to cheat and deceive for a nutritional supplement.

Ah, of course there are also mad dogs that bite and beat people, snatch food, and isolate and bully the weak.

In her impression, children are synonymous with trouble, but the appearance of Fushiguro Megumi and Fushiguro Miki completely broke her cognition and prejudice.

"Sorry for the wait."

Miki Fushiguro was holding a wooden tray in both hands. Seeing her trembling movements, Huailiang quickly took over and placed the tea tray on the table.

She blew on the hot tea and sniffed it with a smile: "What a fragrant tea, Tsu Miki-chan is amazing~"

"No no."

Fushiguro Miki had almost no experience of being praised by others. She waved her hands repeatedly, her face flushed, "As long as Miss Huai likes it, I'm glad. There is nothing else to treat you at home."

Huailiang shared the forks on the tray between the two of them, then picked up a knife, estimated the child's appetite, and cut the brownie into 8 perfectly equal portions.

Under their sparkling, eager eyes, a portion was placed on each person's plate.

"Pick one~"

Fushiguro Megumi's eyes secretly swept over the cake on the table. Huai Liang knew what the other party was worried about when he saw this... He is really a smart little boy.

So she picked one first: "Does anyone want to eat this? If not, it's mine."

After she finished speaking, she forked up a small piece and put it into her mouth, "Mmm~ sweet but not greasy, you guys should eat it too, don't be restrained."

"Then let's get started!"

Fushiguro Miki clasped her hands together and performed the prayer before the meal in a formal manner.

Huailiang caught the sharp ear and noticed that the other party changed the thanks to Jesus into her name, and couldn't help laughing secretly.

It's quite interesting to take care of children occasionally.

"Well--"

Miki Fushiguro took a bite of the sweet cake. The sourness of raspberries was perfectly matched with the sweetness of chocolate.

"It's so delicious! Miss Huai, your cooking skills are amazing!"

Fushiguro Megumi nodded, still pretending to be reserved and not saying a word, but enjoying the cake with big mouthfuls.

However, Huailiang noticed that his short legs hanging in the air above the chair swayed a few times, and he was obviously in a good mood.

She restrained herself from laughing. The other person was a child with a very strong self-esteem and mentally much more mature than other children of the same age. It would be bad if she annoyed him.

No one hates compliments from others, especially when the feedback is so sweet.

Huailiang forked another piece of cake and put it into his mouth, squinting his eyes comfortably.

She did not stay in the Fushiguro family for too long. After finishing a piece of cake, she stopped eating and politely said goodbye.

She understood very well the principle that too much is as bad as too little, and since they had already moved next door, there were plenty of opportunities for them to interact.

The two children also politely saw her out the door. Huai Liang waved his hand and took advantage of the good atmosphere to make an invitation.

"If you and Hui-kun are free, you can come to my house as a guest~"

During the approximately one-hour afternoon tea time, Fushiguro Miki did not tell Huailiang about their predicament.

Faced with such a friendly invitation, she just nodded heavily: "I will!"

Fushiguro Megumi on the side quickly added: "Well... I will ask for their opinions when the adults at home come back."

He didn't want to lose this rare kindness, but he couldn't take the other party's care for granted.

So he could only come up with the excuse that he would wait for the elders' approval to prop up his shaky self-esteem.

Huai Liang naturally wouldn't point it out, so she waved her hand nonchalantly.

"Okay~ Then I look forward to good news from Huijun."

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