Rita's stupid husband

You are not the only person that wants me. It’s just that I don’t want anyone but you.

——Rita Rossweisse

"He's really funny."

On the way back, Rita suddenly said that she thought the old naughty boy was quite special. He always seemed to be approachable and indifferent to the world.

"Rita, you mean Mr. Naughty?"

"Well, Xiao Kong, don't you think he's quite interesting? He's generous and generous, he doesn't need to think too much, and he doesn't have any requirements for everything around him."

"Such a person will live happily."

Rita always thinks about things so much. In contrast, Xiao Kong has never thought about these complicated things, but what he can be sure of is that the old naughty boy is a good person.

At least for him...

It was already dark, and the nights in Winchester were always so busy. Rita and Xiao Kong were holding hands, walking together among the crowd. As long as they saw each other, as long as the other person was by their side, they would not care about each other in this vast sea of ​​people. Feeling scared and alone.

Back at the flower shop, Rita first took care of the flower field, while Xiao Kong looked at every flower placed on the display stand. The clusters of flowers were so graceful, spotless, and beautiful.

The fragrance of the flowers is tangy and makes people feel good when they smell it.

But no matter which one it is, it can't change the status of tulips in his heart. Sure enough, pink tulips attract him more.

"Xiao Kong, are you looking at the flowers?"

Rita came over after finishing her work. Kuuga nodded to her and said, "Although there are many flowers, I still like pink tulips the most."

"Xiao Kong is so dedicated? Just like the flower language of tulips, it will never change."

"Come on, let me teach Xiao Kong how to cook. Let's start with using a knife."

So, Rita brought some potatoes, peeled them, washed them, and demonstrated them to Xiao Kong on the cutting board: "Look, cut the potatoes like this, take your time."

Kuuga watched it very carefully, and after the demonstration, he started to do it himself. Although he couldn't cut it well at the beginning, after practicing three or four times, he naturally got it.

Under Rita's careful instruction, Kuuga gradually learned the basics of cooking, at least he would never have to worry about the kitchen again.

Then, he stewed a bowl of potatoes and cooked some rice. This was today's dinner for the two children.

Rita scooped up a piece of potato with a spoon and put it into her mouth. Xiao Kong, who was sitting opposite, had a face full of anticipation.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Rita looked at Xiao Kong and smiled slightly: "It's a bit light..."

"Is that so..."

"If I had known I would have put more spoonfuls of salt, don't worry Rita, I will definitely pay attention next time."

Xiaokong was positive and promised that he would do better next time. Rita continued: "Although it is bland, it is delicious. Xiaokong is really enlightened and not stupid at all."

Sora felt embarrassed to hear others encouraging me so much, and secretly vowed to work harder.

In fact, for Rita, it doesn't matter whether this ordinary bowl of stewed potatoes tastes good or not...

What matters is Kuuga's heart for her and his unprecedented love.

"Speaking of which, what is Xiao Kong's birthday?"

During the dinner, Rita chatted that her birthday was March 3, so she also wanted to know Sora's birthday.

"Is it my birthday? When I was in the orphanage, the director once said that my birthday is December 12th."

"However, I'm not sure."

There's nothing you can do about it, after all, you don't even know who your biological parents are.

"December 12th? Okay, I understand. When it's Xiao Kong's birthday, I will also prepare a gift for Xiao Kong~"

After eating and washing up, Rita took Xiao Kong to play five consecutive chess games. If there are only five chess pieces of the same color adjacent to each other in a row on a straight line or diagonal line on the chess board, the player wins.

Although it seems simple, Xiao Kong will lose to Rita every time and is no match for her.

"Xiao Kong lost again~"

As an adjacent diagonal chess piece was placed in front of Kuuga, Rita won the game this time. He couldn't beat the opponent at all.

"Li, Rita is so amazing..."

Xiao Kong scratched his head. He was a complete loser. Rita also smiled playfully and said to him: "The loser must be punished."

Then, she flicked Xiao Kong's forehead, hoping that he would become smarter.

It was getting late, it was already 9 o'clock at night, and the two children had already gotten into bed, covered with two different quilts.

Rita leaned back on the bed, holding a thick book in her hand, which was "Les Misérables", one of the top ten French literary masterpieces.

Seeing that she was not sleeping, Xiao Kong asked curiously: "Rita, what are you looking at?"

"I'm watching something very nice. Do you want to watch it, Sora?"

Rita deliberately whetted his appetite, and Kuuga blinked and came closer, but unfortunately, he didn't recognize a single word in the book.

"Look, I can't understand..."

"I can't read."

Sora has never studied before, so naturally he can't read. Rita said to him in a gentle tone: "Then let me tell it to Sora?"

"Um..."

So, Rita began to tell Sora the story of this novel from the first page. Sora listened very carefully. Under Rita's gentle words, he gradually became sleepy and fell asleep without realizing it. Already...

"The widest thing in the world is the ocean, wider than the ocean is the sky, wider than the sky is the human heart..."

Only then did Rita notice that Xiao Kong was asleep. Looking at his sleeping face, Rita smiled slightly: "Good night, Xiao Kong."

Then, she kissed Xiao Kong's forehead, covered him with a quilt, put the books on the counter and turned off the lamp. The sweet day for the two children ended like this...