Chapter 149 Tell a Story (12)

The count drank the soup, tidied up his appearance, and when he came out again, he was already a handsome middle-aged man. Looking at the count like this, Cinderella felt very distressed. No matter how twisted his heart was, when facing his daughter, he would always Subconsciously became a gentle father.

Cinderella smiled and looked at the count: "Father, I have agreed with Qingqing to go shopping, do you have any arrangements?"

The count shook his head: "I won't go out recently, you two should be safe and come back early."

Cinderella could only nod her head: "Okay Dad, then you can read at home by yourself, don't stay with that woman all the time, it's too depressing."

The earl was slightly stunned, a little annoyed that he had no time to withdraw his emotions in the morning and was seen by his daughter: "Dad knows, I'm sorry Cinderella, dad will pay attention to it in the future."

Cinderella quickly interrupted him: "Dad is not sorry, so there is no need to be sorry. I am leaving, and Dad has a good meal."

Walking on the road with Wei Wei, Cinderella was a little preoccupied. Wei Wei knew what she was thinking, and she was also a little worried. After all, that woman is the Earl's wife. If no one distracted him, the Earl's situation would only will be more serious.

While talking, the carriage stopped suddenly, and Cinderella looked out through the window, and she was already in the street, and she and Li Xiaoming looked at each other lightly, and the two simply got out of the car and walked.

Strolling on the road, some aimless shopping, suddenly heard the sound of arguing not far away, Wei Wei first became excited, pulled Cinderella and squeezed there.

As they got closer, the voices of the quarrel became clearer and clearer: "You are 30 years old and still can't get married, what face do you have to live at home all the time?"

"Sister-in-law, I..."

"Don't call me sister-in-law, I'm about to become your mother, I raised you from the age of ten, my daughter is getting married soon, you are still at home, there is no place for you to live in the house, you go , I beg you, you go!"

The accused woman looked gentle and amiable, and Cinderella's eyes lit up. This woman looked a lot like her dead mother.

Although she is unwilling to find a substitute to replace her mother, she must do so for the sake of her father's mental health.

It's just that this woman still needs to observe and observe. When the crowd dispersed, she walked over and saw the woman silently picking up her luggage. Cinderella squatted down: "Do you have any specialties?"

The woman was taken aback. Looking at the aristocratic temperament of the girl in front of her, her eyes lit up: "I can draw."

Cinderella nodded, it was still useful.She pulled the woman up: "Would you like to come to my house to be a painting teacher? Food and lodging included."

The woman obviously didn't expect her to be so talkative, she was stunned for a while, then nodded quickly: "I am willing, I am willing. Miss, my name is Alisa."

Cinderella motioned for her to follow, and whispered to her softly, "Check if she has any problems."

He closed his eyes lightly for a while, opened them and shook his head: "He's just an ordinary person, without any danger."

Cinderella is relieved, even if she finds a concubine for her father, it must not be dangerous. If she finds another one with malicious intentions, she will die.

Although she won't be defeated, she can't let her father's broken little heart take another blow.She was already paranoid and depressed, if there was another blow, her father would probably go crazy.

After taking someone back home, the count was reading a book on the sofa. He was a little surprised when he saw Cinderella brought someone back, but he stood up very gentlemanly.

The sun was shining outside, and he couldn't see Alisa's face clearly, but Alisa was amazed by his handsome appearance. She blushed a little and thought, it really is a family, the daughter is so beautiful, and the father is also so good-looking.

"Dad, this is the painting teacher I hired for the few of us, Alisa, I will live at home from now on, is that okay?"

The count nodded with a smile: "Of course, I don't know how much salary Miss Alisa needs."

Alisa quickly waved her hand: "No need, I'm homeless. If it weren't for Miss Cinderella, I would already be living on the street, so I can just provide food and housing, no salary."

The count glanced at Cinderella, and Cinderella nodded. He felt more pity for Alisa. At this time, the door was closed by the maid, and the light was not so dazzling. The count saw Alisa's face at once. .

He staggered, looked at Alyssa and murmured, "Honey?"

Cinderella took his hand: "Dad, the first time I saw Alisa, I thought she was very kind, and we must be destined."

The count stared at Alisa blankly, making Alisa's face turn red.She didn't care about being polite, and quickly lowered her head.

He couldn't see her face anymore, the earl suddenly came back to his senses, he covered his lips with his hands and coughed dryly twice: "Welcome to my house, you will be the children's painting teacher from now on, I hope you get along well with them, I'm sorry one time."

He staggered away, Cinderella looked a little sad, but also a little funny, looked at the shy Alisa, she led the people to the guest room: "Alisa, I haven't asked you yet, why have you not asked me until now?" Are you not married?"

Speaking of this, Alyssa smiled bitterly: "I had a fiancé back then, but he passed away, and no one in my family dared to marry me afterward. Or disabled, I really don't want to."

It turned out to be this, and it seemed that there was no major problem. After they settled down, Anatasha knocked on the door of their room: "Cinderella, I have something to ask you, are you free?"

"come in."

"Well, I heard that you hired a painting teacher. I want to learn to paint, is that okay?" Anastasia's eyes were full of longing, and Cinderella didn't speak for a while.

The light in Anatasha's eyes dimmed. She rubbed her hands and said in a low voice, "Forget it, I'm going to sweep the floor."

Cinderella shook her head: "It was originally for everyone. You can learn with us if you want. If you don't want to, don't force it. Don't sweep the floor. The maid will do it."

Anastasia raised her head and saw that Cinderella didn't want to lie any more, the corners of her mouth curled up in joy. She patted her face awkwardly to confirm that it wasn't a dream, and hurriedly thanked her and went out.

She has loved drawing since she was a child, but her mother thought it was unnecessary, so she only wanted to let her learn the etiquette of musical instruments. Now that Cinderella gave her this opportunity, how could she not be happy.

In the evening, everyone had dinner together. After getting to know Alisa one by one, they gently pestered Alisa to explain the knowledge of painting and did not come back. Cinderella sat by the window alone and watched the moon.

The moon in the fairy tale world is very beautiful, and the unpolluted starry sky shines brightly, making people intoxicated. She thinks of the sea of ​​stars where she was born, which is thousands of times more beautiful than here, but she has not found all of Ah Ming’s souls, and she cannot go back .

Ah Ming spent three years teaching her life skills, literacy, and speaking, but there was no warning about what happened to Ah Ming. She hadn't told Ah Ming that she wanted to be with him forever.

She didn't know it was love before, but now she knows it, and she wants to tell him: "Beiming, I love you, and I want to be with you forever."

(End of this chapter)

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