I traveled all over the three thousand worlds just to meet you

Chapter 151 Tell a Story (14)

Anatasha learned to paint quietly, and worked quietly. Dusula didn't dare to make trouble after being lightly beaten, but she didn't like Anatasha very much.Every now and then she had to make things difficult for Anatasha.

Cinderella felt that people like Dusula were really stubborn, and she didn't bother to pay attention to them. Her relationship with Anatasha was not very good, and there were old grievances in the past.

So as long as the two of them didn't quarrel in front of her, she always didn't care, and didn't pay much attention to Anatasha's situation.

Alisa has become cheerful from being shy at the beginning. She likes Anatasha as a student very much. Seeing that Anatasha has been tossed so hard that she has not been able to sleep well, she feels a little distressed.

During an outdoor sketch, she walked to the side of Cinderella.

"Cinderella, I want to discuss something with you."

Seeing Alisa's embarrassed face, Cinderella stopped the painting in her hand and motioned for her to talk.

"Well, it's like this. Anastasia is very talented in drawing. I think she can't sleep well because of the noise recently. So, I want to ask, can I let her move in and live with me?"

Cinderella did not object: "Of course, as long as you both have no objections, this is your freedom."

She felt that this was also a good thing, so that Alisa, a kind and gentle woman who had gone through life, taught Anatasha how to be a complete and kind person.

As for Du Sula, Xiandu Ruila didn't bother to pay attention to it, the child was ruined from the root, even though he was scared of beating, but he still refused to change after repeated admonitions, she thought the child was hopeless, and he couldn't be saved no matter what.

Pase ate well and slept well at home, and he became much more energetic in just a few days. He is knowledgeable and manages the affairs of the family very smoothly, and the family is also going well now.

The Earl also became more cheerful because of the two extra people in the family. He would water the flowers and bask in the sun with Pase, and he would also paint some small landscapes with Alisa.

"Cinderella, Uncle went to draw with Alisa again." Qing Qing trotted in.

Cinderella nodded: "Go and get people out, I'll bring people to clean up the house."

Gently arrived at the door of the earl's house, pushed the door open, and the scene she entered made her jump, picked him up from the chair, regardless of whether he was still unconscious, put on a blanket, pulled it up, and went out .

Turning around and coming to the small attic where Xianduruila lived, and pushing the person on the bed inside, Xianduruila came in immediately, with a flash of light in his hand, a closed formation appeared.

The maids cleaned and replaced all the original furnishings in the house. The earl and Alisa came in one after the other, talking and laughing. Cinderella looked at the two and felt that they had gotten along with each other in the past few months, at least they were mutual. I have a good impression.

Seeing her staring at the two of them, Alisa walked away shyly. The earl smiled and looked at the sky: "What's the matter? Cinderella, do you have anything to do with your father?"

Cinderella shook her head: "No, Dad, let's eat first, I'll ask Alisa to come with me."

The earl shook his head: "You go and sit down, I'll call Alyssa." Looking at the earl's slightly cheerful back, Cinderella felt that bringing Alyssa back was really the right decision for her.

After dinner, the Earl wanted to go back to his room for an afternoon nap, and Cinderella followed him. Seeing the Earl paused, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, Dad, I'll take him away. You should take a good rest."

The count was puzzled: "Rest? I don't feel tired."

"It's time for your heart to rest." Cinderella said seriously.

"Dad, I want a happy dad, not a gloomy, resentful dad.

Things have passed for a long time, and the person who should be punished has already been punished, but you are still punishing yourself. "

Seeing the earl stunned and speechless, Cinderella took his hand: "Dad, Alisa is fine. If you are happy with her, I think I will be very happy."

The count shook his head: "I never thought about marrying again."

"Father!" Cinderella stomped angrily when she saw Alisa turning her head away in frustration.

The count was also a little at a loss. He took two steps forward and then stopped sadly: "Forget it, Cinderella, go and see her. People like me, don't do harm to others."

Cinderella was so angry that she turned her head and chased after Alisa with some displeasure.Alisa didn't cry, she just sat quietly in the studio, drawing a picture.

It is a pair of white hyacinths, and white hyacinths represent secret love, pure love that dare not express.

"Alyssa, you like my dad!"

Not a question, but an affirmative.Alisa shook her hand and dropped the brush.She was a little at a loss, she didn't dare to pick it up, she changed a brush and continued to paint: "No, Mr. Earl is very good, how dare I expect so much."

Cinderella picked up her pen and put it aside: "I've said that, and you still say you like it?"

"You're still young..." Alisa argued.

"I'm not young, Alisa. After my father lost my mother, he married a vicious wife. This wife made him fear marriage. It's not that he doesn't feel for you, it's just that he didn't dare to say it .”

Cinderella looked at Alisa and said seriously: "If you want, please give him more tolerance and love, my dad has too much pressure on him, so please, if you love him too, please Help me redeem him."

Alisa blushed, and there was distress in her eyes: "I don't know, the earl had such a past. I am willing to take care of him. If he doesn't dislike me for being old and still a commoner, I will."

"Father will not dislike you, I like you too, Alisa, thank you, thank you for showing up, let me see the hope of my father's recovery."

Alisa quickly waved her hand: "I should thank you. If you hadn't appeared, I still don't know where to make a living."

Cinderella chuckled: "Okay, stop complimenting and thanking each other, you can draw, and I'll hang it in my father's bedroom when it's finished, he needs such clean and pure things, whether it's paintings, or Heart."

Alisa didn't expect that she could even understand this, and her face turned even redder: "This, this is..." She didn't know how to explain, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Cinderella smiled: "I understand, let's draw, Dad will definitely like it."

The earl liked both paintings and people, but he dared not admit that liking people, liking paintings can also enhance feelings, she didn't believe it, she couldn't match these two people together!

The white hyacinth was hung in the earl's bedroom. He admired the painting very much, and asked gently without turning his head: "Where did you buy this painting? It's so beautiful. The painter is full of emotion, reserved and gentle. It's a good painting."

He smiled slightly and asked, "Does that uncle like it?"

The count nodded: "I like it very much, you have a child in mind."

He smiled softly like a kitten that had stolen something fishy. He covered his mouth and refused to say more. He just said "I like it" and ran quickly.

The earl shook his head with a smile: "This child really hasn't grown up yet. But he has a good eye for painting."

(End of this chapter)