The found Tuo is three and a half years old

The events of that day have barely left a trace in my mind.Because the physical exertion was too great, after returning to Alexei's hospital, I fell into a coma for a week.

I don't know what happened this week, and to be honest, I can't understand a lot of things that happened that day.All I know is that someone tried to take Fyodor from me, and I did everything I could to get him back.

That's it.

Boristley died. To be precise, the core members of the entire "Necromancer" died on that day.But the "Necromancer" did not disband because they soon had a new commander.

Alexey.

He will become the new leader not because he is the illegitimate son of the previous leader and the younger brother of the previous leader by blood, but because in just one week, he has used his own wrist to dismantle the scattered The organization was reorganized, and the disaster that was enough to make the whole town boil was completely eliminated from the sight of ordinary people.

I never thought about why an ordinary underground doctor without a formal business license would have such tricks. Fyodor mentioned it to me later, saying that this man was probably the leader from the very beginning. This position accumulates strength.

He has all the information about this small town, as well as many favors and enmities. During that week, he just made the most of his past savings.

Alexey helped Ivan rescue his imprisoned mother, but the woman didn't know what she had gone through, her body was already in terrible condition, her spirit had completely collapsed, and she was talking and doing things in an upside down manner.

As for Ivan's sister who was taken away together, according to Alexei, they searched the entire Necromancer Society but could not find any trace of the girl. Combined with the state of the mother, they really couldn't do anything about the child. What better way to think about the situation.

In short, Ivan stayed with Alexei, while Fyodor and I returned to the familiar forest hut.

It was Ivan's birthday two days after I woke up, and I knew about it from Fyodor.

After returning to the cabin, one night, facing the dim light, he was seriously drawing something on the paper. I was curious and got closer, only to find that it was a birthday card.

Birthday.

For me, this is already a very distant vocabulary.

When I was human, my father would celebrate my birthday every year.Even if sometimes the business of Hualou is very busy and my father has no time to make a grand arrangement, at least he will prepare a gift for me.

Master Wu Mi also knows my birthday.I remember that one year, I was sent to investigate a flower field on the other side on that day, and that lord appeared quietly among the fiery flower clusters.

"There are no blue Bana flowers here." I reported to him in this way, with a bit of disappointment in my tone.

He was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "Speaking of which, today is your birthday."

——I'm not surprised, although I haven't mentioned such a thing to Master Wu Mi, but Master Wu Mi already knows everything.

It's just that those who used to remember my birthday and celebrate it for me are long gone.

"Ivan's family had an accident, but it would be a pity if no one celebrated," Fyodor said.

"Then I'll go with Tip to celebrate him." I stroked Fyodor's head.

We prepared a cake for Ivan and chose a present from the pile of toys that Fyodor didn't usually look at very much.

Strictly speaking, this kind of preparation was a bit perfunctory, but it was enough to make Ivan speechless in surprise.

After that, I also asked about Fyodor's birthday, and congratulated the little guy on that snow-covered day——

For human beings, a day like "birthday" is not just an exclusive annual anniversary, but also like a scale of a person's growth.

Compared with the immutable bodies of ghosts, the changes of human beings are always astonishing.

For example, when I celebrated Fyodor's tenth birthday, the little guy was almost as tall as I was.

This is really a very sad thing. As the small dumpling grows into a big dumpling that I can't even hug, our lives are also quietly changing.

I can no longer leave him on the cutting board or put him in a shopping bag.In terms of hunting, Fyodor has hardly improved, but he is very good at housework and electrical repairs-Alexey helped us reorganize the house in the forest, expand the area, and lay down electrical wiring and waterways. The network cable came over, and a lot of electrical appliances were added to the house, and Fyodor took care of these by himself on weekdays.

Even though I'm not too happy to admit it, the little guy has indeed grown a lot in just a few years.

"It's a big kid already, Tip." I exclaimed as I rubbed the little one's still-soft hair the night before his birthday.

"Now that I've grown up." Fyodor said to me solemnly, "You can stop calling me a tip, Haruko."

I tilted my head and thought about it, and felt that what he said seemed to make sense.It has become so big that it seems that it is really not suitable to be called "tip".

"Then from tomorrow on, I'll call you 'Da Fei'?"

Fyodor: ?